Chapter 211

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
In the big wedding hall, it was quiet.

He Lianjing said clearly to he lianqingyang: "you are the next leader of the he lians. You will move back to he lians from tomorrow. In the future, there will be special people to protect your safety!"

"Can I refuse?" He Lianqing Yang soft voice way, eyes in a moist.

Hearing the words in the mirror, he sneered: "when you are a member of the Helian family and have no power or influence, people who want your life are everywhere!"

"If you think you have the ability to protect your wife and children, you should not go back as far as possible!"

He Lianjing said, stepping on Wang Yueshan's bloodstain to leave, his back is cold and heartless, lonely and arrogant!

He lianqingyang closed his eyes and felt extremely depressed.

This game, he can only compromise!

Chen Qianhui held Helian Qingyang from behind and said, "if you don't want to go back, I won't go back!"

With the influence of Chen family, not many people dare to provoke easily!

He lianqingyang holds Chen Qianhui's hand, tears out a smile and says: "I can't let you have an accident with the child!"

The implication is that we must go back!

No one can solve this situation.

Because they all know that accidents and crazy people are always everywhere!

For example, the madness and malice in Wang Yueshan's eyes can clearly appear in front of their eyes.

At that moment, Wang Yueshan did not prepare for her own retreat!

He lianqingyang and Chen Qianhui allow Qichen to go to the old house of he lians the next day, while Tang Rui and Lin lingqichen return home.

Only wan zhe Ling Jue and Tang Meng stay, because Wan zhe Ling Jue promised Tang Meng to accompany her to cherish this place.

Once upon a time, Chen Chen was born, grew up and lived in the same place.

The dusk of country f is very beautiful. Watching the sunset in the park beside the Seine River, rows of weeping willows dance with the wind. The beautiful sunset is reflected on the lake, like a layer of red fireworks on the sparkling lake, which fascinates people.

Tang Meng leaned against Ling Jue's arms, pointed to the shopping malls, parks and playgrounds nearby, and said, "I used to take Chen Chen to these places."

"Chen Chen was very clever when he was young. When he was more than one year old, he knew how to recognize the way."

"Once I wanted to take him to the park, but when I got to the intersection, he cried and pointed to the direction of the mall."

"At that time, I was secretly glad that I had a child prodigy!"

Tang Meng said, laughing first.

Chen Chen childhood's interesting story is very many, many said one day, but she only then said one third appearance.

Wan Hou Ling Jue thought that Chen Chen stretched out a lotus root like little short hand and kept drawing, but his mother had to react for a long time, and suddenly the corners of her mouth were happily hooked up!

Holding Tang Meng up, Wan Hou Ling Jue said happily: "let's go home!"

"Home?"

"So late?" Tang Meng frowned suspiciously. Although wanhuoling could definitely buy air tickets, they haven't had dinner yet?

"And the luggage is still in the hotel."

Holding Tang Meng's hand forward, Wan Hou Ling Jue said with a smile: "I'll take you back to the home of country f!"

Tang Meng knows that there are many industries in Wanzhe lingjue, so it's no surprise that there are many state-owned houses in F.

Until she got into the taxi, she was still surprised when Ling Jue handed a note to the taxi master. It was clear that Ling Jue could speak F.

In the dim vision, the streets are full of pedestrians.

Rows of familiar scenery flashed by, and the tall buildings stood from near to far, and the wide roads became narrower and narrower.

At this time, Tang mengcai suddenly found that Wanzao lingjue took her to the place where she and Chenchen once lived in France.

Tang Meng's heart was slightly shaken in the small town of IRFA. When he looked up at it, he found that Wan zhe Ling Jue was looking out of the window with a gentle look.

Originally it was very common, but Wanzao lingjue gradually raised the corner of his mouth. There was a soft luster in his dark eyes, like a pearl, gentle and bright.

Finally, the car stopped at 107 Langma street, ELFA town.

Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to get out of the car, pay the money to the driver, then raise the key in the hand to Tang Meng way: "after, we take Chen Chen to live!"

Tang Meng can see that the key that Wan Huo Ling Jue holds is the one she gave to he lianqingyang when she returned home.

"Why are you here?" Tang Meng asks, looking at Wan Hou Ling Jue to open the door.

When Ling Jue wants to ask for the key, he lianqingyang's relieved and lonely face looks as if everything is gone.

However, he is in the heart dark cool.

Since it is doomed not to get, why hold on to the so-called past?

He still remembers the light irony on his cold face at that time.With a bang, the door was locked.

Small garden houses are not outstanding in IRFA Town, and even the capital is submerged in tall villas.

However, Tang Meng feels very warm. Once here, he lianqingyang gave her a home!

"Don't you come in and introduce me? I don't know where to go to the kitchen?" Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to open the door and stand aside with a smile, like a gentleman.

Tang Meng stepped forward, and then looked at the carpet under her feet. It was the same as when she left.

There are also slippers in the shoe cabinet, which she has been preparing to throw away but finally forgot.

Not spacious living room, there is a set of green children's sofa, on the opposite wallpaper, there are Chen Chen's graffiti, in the corner of the living room, there are Chen Chen's toys, and an electronic piano.

Tang Meng finds a pair of shoes for Wanzhe lingjue to put on, and then goes up to the balcony on the second floor.

It used to be her bedroom.

Her clothes were still hanging in the closet of the room. Some of them were old styles for several years. At that time, she was reluctant to throw them away.

Tang Meng stood alone at the window sill, looking out at the lawn, where two children were playing ball.

In the villa not far away, the once beautiful neighbor still wears her ultra short skirt and enjoys a cool on the couch outside the villa.

It's like it was yesterday.

But it's far away.

Until he heard the sound of releasing water downstairs, Tang Meng took back his sight and went downstairs.

Because it was dark, the lights were on downstairs.

And the sound came from the kitchen.

Tang Meng went to the kitchen door, leaning on the doorframe and looking at the Wanzao lingjue who was cutting vegetables, his eyes were full of soft light.

"Is that a surprise?" She even wanted to cook for her.

Wan Hou Ling Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at the direction of the door. Then he said to Tang Meng, "my people have already sent our luggage. Go and tidy it up!"

"I'll call you when the meal is ready!"

When Tang Meng heard the words, he began to smile.

Wanzhe Ling juixia * * ah, the inheritor of the grand Wanzhe family actually cooks in person, and it seems that there are fish and meat, not like his same porridge.

Tang Meng's eyes faintly contain a bit of expectation, then walk to the living room to pack up.