Chapter 251

Qingyao's heart suddenly softened into water, paused, picked it up quietly, walked over, and said, "quietly, this is my uncle, that is, my mother's brother, remember."

One of the song music was stunned and shrugged.

Children's world, easy to explain.

After getting on the bus, Qing Yao took his quiet shoulder and quietly looked out of the window. He seemed to be full of interest in the city.

Qingyao breathed a sigh and was accompanied by his daughter. No matter how hard it has been in recent years, she doesn't feel any pain.

Song Lezhi stopped his car in the parking lot in front of a barbecue shop, and the three entered the barbecue shop.

Quietly can't speak. Qingyao and song Lezhi have no words. Everyone at the table eats quietly.

After dinner, Qingyao took him quietly back to his rental house.

Song Lezhi followed, and their wives followed when they entered the house. Qingyao couldn't drive them away.

He had to let him in. He found a chair in the living room and sat down by himself.

Looking around here, it is smaller and more dilapidated than the house she rented in Penang four years ago. Let alone kitchen utensils, there is not even a decent bed and sofa.

Single suite, just a mattress, clothes and luggage are only packed in storage boxes, and there is no wardrobe.

Song Yue frowned several times.

Qingyao quietly took a bath and put her on the mattress.

The little girl sat there in a broken flower nightdress with a picture book in front of her. Quietly turning page by page, waiting for Qingyao to sit beside her.

Quietly raised his eyes to see Qingyuan and put the book in Qingyuan's hand.

Because of her mother, she is not so resistant to the new environment.

Qingyao patiently told her every page of the story, quietly and seriously, and she would reach out and gesture where she didn't understand.

Qingyao and she both know sign language. It's not difficult for mother and daughter to communicate.

It's really easy to take quietly. Since childhood, she seldom cries.

At that time, even the invited aunt said that the child loved his mother.

But who ever thought this would be the case now?

Song Lezhi took the key to her house, went downstairs, took several bottles of good wine, poured the cup he brought and handed it to her: "I bought it from abroad. It tastes good."

Qingyao took it and sipped it.

"Child... Can't speak?" he whispered.

Qingyuan nodded.

Quietly already asleep.

"Whose is this child?" Song Lezhi's voice was stuffy.

Qingyao is silent.

Song Lezhi snorted, "the man's?"

Qingyao is still silent.

"I knew you had such a hard time. If you were alone, it must be him. Do you regret it now?"

Qingyao drank up the rest of the red wine. She hung her face slightly, "don't regret."

She said three words firmly.

No regret.

Silence is a gift from God. How could she regret it.

She doesn't know how much she likes her. Smart, kind, and so likable.

Song Lezhi is not good to talk about her.

Things have happened. He can't let time go back to four years ago, nor can he let himself find her and protect her four years ago.

"You can rest assured that I will take good care of you, whether you or quietly. You can go back to Penang with me or not. If you don't go back, I will transfer myself to the branch of Pangu group here in Xushi to take care of you wholeheartedly."

"Pangu group?" Qingyao suddenly heard the name again, and his heart trembled.

"He should be getting married with Xu Jiayan soon. My father died. His mother didn't mention the news at once and died a few days later. My new wife is my mother. Oh, your mother is also depressed and ill. She is bedridden every day. It's estimated that the time is running out. He has been absent-minded. Let me tell you, now the group belongs to me." Song Lezhi picked his eyebrows.

"Impossible! How could he give you all the company?" Qingyao regretted after saying that.

Why do you still care about him?

Song Lezhi's eyes became cold: "do you still care about him? Are you still thinking about him?"

Qingyao turned his head uneasily: "it's none of your business."

That day, song Lezhi didn't stay here.

Seeing him off, Qingyuan sat by the window and continued to drink the wine he left.

Song Lezhi said it lightly, but Qing Yao remembered later that the fact was far from as simple as he thought.

Lu Shaoqiu is not so easy to give up.

And two years ago, the news had been released that song Qizheng had died of illness.

Songmen was also formally integrated with Pangu into Pangu group.

After such changes, Lu Shaoqiu is even more unlikely to let song Lezhi and song Yanzhi enter the company.

How could it be managed by song Lezhi.

What about Lu Shaoqiu?

Did something happen to him?

Song Lezhi said he was going to marry Xu Jiayan. He hasn't married her in four years?

How much happened in the middle?

Is he okay?

She could not help holding the glass in her hand.

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Song Lezhi knew that Qingyao had been secretly looking for a hospital to take him quietly for treatment.

He heard the illness from the doctor he had seen quietly and found an expert with deep attainments in children's psychology.

However, the expert is in Penang, which suits him.

He doesn't pay any attention to Lu Shaoqiu now.

I'm sure as long as I'm here, Lu Shaoqiu can't move their mother and daughter.

Simply bring people back to Penang.

Qingyao refused.

Song Lezhi finally hesitated on the grounds that the child's illness could not be delayed.

As soon as she hesitated, song Lezhi packed all her luggage and did some psychological work for her.

Quietly, because I'm very happy to go to a new city.

Because song Lezhi promised her that he would send her to a beautiful kindergarten.

Because of the obstacle that she couldn't speak, Qingyao asked her about several kindergartens, but there was no place to accept it quietly.

Back in Penang, song Lezhi took them to live in a new community with luxurious internal environment and facilities.

Of course, it's far from the station, but people living here have cars in and out, so they don't have to consider it.

Get off and song Lezhi goes to the garage to park.

Quietly wearing a hat and carrying his own small backpack, he walked and ran across the main road, ready to run to the innermost villa building.

While running, he turned back and smiled at Qingyao.

Qingyao knows what she means. She's saying it's beautiful here. She likes it very much.

Qingyao looked at her figure in the back and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

All blame her mother for not being able to let her children eat so much pain with herself.

The little girl was not afraid of the cold weather. She suddenly saw a fat cat in the middle of the road. She couldn't walk any more and walked over with her legs.

Qingyao looked at it from a distance, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Quietly can't be immune to cats and dogs. I don't know who he is like. Anyway, Qingyao is afraid of these small animals.

It's just that the children are too young. They don't dare to raise them and don't have the energy to raise them.

Quietly stretched out his little hand along the cat's hair, his mouth wide.

Qingyao took out his mobile phone and prepared to take this scene.

At this time, a black car suddenly turned and drove over.

Qingyao had no thinking ability at all. She screamed, "quietly!"

She roared almost out of control.

The car stopped with an emergency brake. Qingyao was frightened that he was strangled by someone.

The license plate?

She was stunned.

Looking at the car, she bit the corners of her lips and gradually tasted the smell of blood.

The man in the car came down and looked forward absently.

The tall figure came to the quiet body step by step.

Qingyao stopped. She didn't dare to go forward.

Lu Shaoqiu frowned and said in a thick voice, "children, where are your parents? The road is not a place for children to play!"

His tone was as cold as ice.

The fat cat saw the car coming and swished away.

Quietly chasing the cat, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly lost. She didn't realize how dangerous she had just been. She looked at Lu Shaoqiu unhappily, just one eye, patted her little hand and walked to the roadside without expression.

Lu Shaoqiu clearly saw the child's pink face.

Suddenly, he was surprised by the small face. He was stunned for a moment. He always felt speechless.

He got into the car in a trance and the car drove slowly forward.

His eyes fixed on the little figure.

He saw a woman with a hat and a black backpack on her shoulder coming to the child.

As the distance grew farther and farther, his sight became more and more blurred.

Lu Shaoqiu thought it was probably a resident of the community.

After he left, Qingyao finally came to her side quietly. She was secretly relieved. Subconsciously, she still didn't want to be tied up with him.

She looked at quietly in debt and said silently in her heart, quietly, the man just now was your father.

A child who was not expected by him, Qingyao felt a pain in his heart again.

Child, he doesn't want it, so it's meaningless to know it or not. Maybe it's better not to know. Maybe it's not happy to know.

Lu Shaoqiu returned home. The house was a newly developed villa area after Song Lezhi took advantage of his chaotic depression and robbed the main control of the group. Song Lezhi left a set for everyone in the Song family.

The decoration of the house is very simple, empty without a trace of breath.

But at least, few people here know, and few will come to him.

Before long, someone knocked at the door. He opened the door and Shi LAN stood outside: "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you were really here. When I saw the yard door open, I came in to have a look. I was getting married. Why did I come here?"

Lu Shaoqiu said carelessly, "I came here when I passed by. Why are you here?"

"Miss Xu asked me to find you. I haven't replied to her for a long time. She asked me to come here and have a look. I didn't expect to be there."

"What does she want me to do?" Lu Shaoqiu replied coldly, his expression cold.

"What do you say?"

Lu Shaoqiu was silent.

Shi LAN smiled. "Why are you so spiritless? It can't be premarital phobia?"

Lu Shaoqiu's eyes were filled with complex and depressed emotions, "No."

Shi LAN felt more and more that Lu Shaoqiu had changed.

At that time, he was still in high spirits. Since Qingyao disappeared, he has completely changed. The company doesn't care, and people are more silent.

It's not like Lu Shaoqiu she used to know.

But at least he still hung the virtual post of president in the company, and she continued as an assistant.