Chapter 952

Xia Changyue's glittering eyes flash slightly, as if recalling his childhood.

When she was very young, the Xia family was not very rich. At that time, three of them lived in a very ordinary apartment in Sunshine Street.

Her favorite thing to do is to fold paper airplanes.

Because her father told her to make a wish on the paper plane, and then fly out, the paper plane can take her wish and fly to the sky

At that time, I was so young that I didn't know that my father was trying to coax her and fold a paper plane. As a result, I watched my paper plane fall to the ground. I thought that the angel refused her wish and cried bitterly.

"Your family lives here?" Yang Muya's body is stunned, suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs Xia Changyue's arm.

"Do you know a man named wittings? He is tall and handsome. He looks like a gentleman. He likes opera and stage plays By the way, what he likes most is the stage plays you wrote to me last time

"Ms. Yang, what's the matter with you?" Xia Changyue was hurt by her grasp, and her arms were numb. She looked at her with consternation, and became a little crazy Yang Muya.

"You answer my question first!"

"I don't know weiqingsi. When I lived in Sunshine Street, I was only a few years old. I don't know who you are talking about."

Xia Changyue slapped her small face, suddenly a white, endure pain, first answered her question.

The next second, you can see Yang Muya like a ball of vent gas, a moment on the wilting.

"I don't know I really don't know... "

Yang Muya's eyes turn red, and her hands are loose, and her arms hang to her side.

"Are you all right?" Xia Changyue saw that she was deeply hit. She did not care about her aching arm. She reached for her hand and helped her to the chair in the drinks shop.

Seeing the boss looking at her, he ordered a cup of hot milk tea with embarrassment.

Put the hot milk tea into Yang Muya's hand and hold her hand.

"No matter what happens, your body is the most important thing. Take care of yourself before you can find the person you are looking for." Xia Changyue looks at Yang Muya with red stripes in her eyes.

Thinking of her reaction just now, I suddenly realized that Wei Qingsi should be the person Yang Muya has been looking for.

Is it the man who took her daughter?

The man, who used to live here?

Xia Changyue saw that her face gradually improved, then turned to look at the old block which had been demolished. After careful consideration, she couldn't remember that there was a man named Wei Qingsi.

"Ms. Yang..." Xia Changyue has just returned to his senses when Yang Muya puts the milk tea down and turns away.

Her figure, with loneliness and desolation, walked step by step in the old streets surrounded by demolition, as if it would fall down at any time.

Xia Changyue's heart suddenly tight, paid the money, just hold the milk tea, follow her step by step.

Until I saw her go to the car, sit in the car, drive the car, and leave her in front of her.

When the car drove past her, Yang Muya's calm and elegant image seemed to be clear in front of her.

Xia Changyue stood on the other side of the street, looking at her car getting farther and farther away. Suddenly, a white light flashed in her mind. She remembered something, and suddenly called to Yang Muya's car.

"Miss Yang, wait a minute!"

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