Chapter 281

Qi Lingyang looked at her and said with a smile, "what else can we do?"

I've already found this. Of course, I'll continue to check it. However, he always felt that the sudden departure of Yan Lin was not so simple.

Old man he said that no matter Ye Cheng or anyone, he never went to him again. Yan Lin couldn't know that they found the gallery so soon. What's the reason? Where did he go?

Back to Xiangyuan, the car stopped. Qi Lingyang didn't get off when he had to go back to the company. Su Xiang came in with the picture. When Zhang saw her, she said, "Miss Su, the people at the gallery just sent some pictures to you."

Su Xiang was stunned: "give it to me?"

Mr. He is so good that he is willing to give her the painting? Or did he find Ye Cheng's painting again? Didn't Ye Cheng leave only that picture?

On the floor of the living room, there were several huge paintings stacked, which had not been unpacked. Su Xiang carefully put the painting in his hand on the sofa and asked Zhang Ma to help her unpack it.

The paper hissed and gradually revealed the paintings inside. Su Xiang asked Zhang Ma, "didn't the gallery say who sent it?"

Although Su Xiang only saw Ye Cheng's paintings, she saw at a glance that these paintings were not Ye Cheng's style, but the painting style was fine and made by famous artists.

It was a traditional Chinese landscape painting. The inscription was a picture of the four seasons of Wuyi Mountain. Su Xiang thought about it without thinking. A name came out.

She found the mobile phone from her bag. The other party seemed to feel it. The phone rang first. Su Xiang looked at the caller ID above and pressed to answer. The man's low voice said, "received the picture?"

Su Xiang glanced at the paintings lying flat on the carpet: "well, I see. What are you doing with these paintings? "

Fu Hanchuan has returned to Fu di. At this time, he sits in the living room with his legs tilted. He carries his mobile phone. Without answering her question, he asks, "have you been to the pillow garden?"

Su Xiang frowned. How did he know?

Bypassing the paintings, she sat on the sofa, picked up a pillow and padded it behind her. When she turned her head, she looked at the torn sealing paper piled on the ground, which was customized by CHENFENG gallery. She understood, her breath sank slightly and said, "have you been to the morning wind gallery?"

Fu Hanchuan's voice was calm: "I will find out what I want to know."

Su Xiang pursed his lips, looked at the valuable paintings and said, "so, you bought those paintings to tell me where you've been?"

Fu Hanchuan's slow voice came: "Su Xiang, don't try to change the topic. If you want to see Yan Lin right away and ask him the questions you want to ask, you'd better pack your bags tonight and fly to Xingdong airport at 5 a.m. tomorrow. "

Then he hung up the phone. Su Xiang looked at the dark mobile phone screen. She didn't even ask where he was going, so she hung up the phone.

She frowned and looked at the paintings. He got the news of Ye Cheng from Mr. He with these paintings?

He also knew that she was looking for Yan Lin. she didn't tell him anything. How much did he know?

With the tinkle of the mobile phone, Su Xiang opened the screen and sent a picture on wechat, including a tombstone and black marble. Only two time points, the date of birth and the date of death, were engraved on it.

Su Xiang's face changed, suddenly clenched his mobile phone and rolled his throat.

She typed a few words on the screen and felt it was too slow. She said directly, "Fu Hanchuan, where did you see it?"

At the other end, Fu Hanchuan lightly replied: "I can help you find the person you are looking for, including that place, and I can also take you there. So don't be late for the airport tomorrow. "

At the end of the communication, Su Xiang held his mobile phone tightly and his breath sank.

……

In the evening, Qi Lingyang came to dinner as usual. Because she works late, Su Xiang and pearl have already eaten. Su Xiang brings out the hot food. Qi Lingyang plays cards with pearl in the restaurant.

"Stop playing and have dinner."

Su Xiang reached out to pick up the little girl to facilitate Qi Lingyang's dinner. The girl was tired of Qi Lingyang's legs and refused to move. She grabbed his arm and refused to move.

Qi Lingyang smiled: "whatever she wants."

Pearl wrinkled her nose at Su Xiang, made a face, stretched out her little hand and grabbed chopsticks as a toy. Qi Lingyang taught her how to use chopsticks. The food soon cooled down. Su Xiang filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him, but said, "you're used to her again."

Qi Lingyang said, "I don't like it now. When I grow up, it's easy to be abducted by others."

Su Xiang smiled and said, "eat first and I'll clean up later."

She took the Pearl away and bathed her. When it was over, Qi Lingyang had finished dinner and washed the dishes and chopsticks.

In the children's room, pearl covered her little bear quilt. Su Xiang was telling her a bedtime story. Qi Lingyang went to pick up the story book and said, "I'll come."

Su Xiang gave up her position to him. When she held her finger on the doorknob, she paused a little, looked at Qi Lingyang and said, "I have something to tell you later."

Qi Lingyang looked at her, nodded and continued to tell Avanti's story.

Su Xiang closed the door lightly. In the crack of the door, the man's deep and mellow voice was gentle. She looked at her bedroom with her eyes to the door.

When Qi Lingyang coaxed pearl to sleep and Su Xiang talked about it with him, his face sank.

He said, "so you decided to go with him?" He glanced at Su Xiang's red suitcase at the corner of his bed. In fact, he didn't have to ask anything. The result was determined.

Su Xiang nodded and said, "Ling Yang, I can't wait. You know, I'm no different from a man without roots. I wonder if Yan Lin is Ye Cheng. "

"Every day before I go to bed, I think about this in my mind. Every day when I open my eyes and look at myself in the mirror, I will ask who I am."

"The name Su Xiang should not be my real name."

Some things are just like scratching. It's OK not to touch them. If you touch them, you want to find out.

Over the years, she has suffered a lot for this matter. She wants to get justice for herself.

Qi Lingyang looked at her silently. He said, "standing in your position, I shouldn't say anything. But from my standpoint, I still want to say what I think. I don't want you to go with him. "

Su Xiang didn't know what to say. They respected each other. He had the right to say how he felt. She had to close her lips and didn't speak. Qi Lingyang hugged her and sighed gently: "what time's the plane?"

Su Xiang said, "five o'clock."

Qi Lingyang raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "OK, I'll send you there tomorrow morning."

Su Xiang shook his head and immediately said, "no, I can ask Lao Zhang to take me to the airport." It takes off at five o'clock and needs to get up early. She doesn't bother him.

Qi Lingyang patted her head and said, "if you go to bed early, you can sleep a few more hours."

Su Xiang looked at him. His eyes were warm, but it said no rejection, okay

The next morning, the alarm rang on time. As soon as the alarm rang, Su Xiang immediately got up to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he came downstairs with his suitcase, Qi Lingyang was already sitting in the restaurant with the breakfast he bought from the breakfast shop on the table.

He opened his chair and sat down and said, "the first breakfast in the porridge shop, come and eat."

Su Xiang made a noise. After breakfast, they drove to the airport.

At Xingdong airport, Fu Hanchuan was in a good mood with one hand on the suitcase and the other holding his passport and ticket. He looked at the time. When he looked up, he saw Su Xiang coming with Qi Lingyang.

He frowned, stood up, looked at Qi Lingyang with a sneer and said, "I'm really worried."

Qi Lingyang hooked up the lower lip corner and replied, "that's each other." He blocked all the news. He could still find clues.

The two of them have fought openly and secretly for many rounds. Once they meet, there is a battle between the tip of a needle and the wheat awn. Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood when he looked at Su Xiang standing next to him. He grabbed Su Xiang and said to the man in front of him, "you can go back. I won't bother you about our husband and wife."

Qi Lingyang held Su Xiang's other wrist and said with a smile, "Fu Hanchuan, are you reminding yourself that you will not be a husband and wife soon?"

Su Xiang was pulled alone. Although there were not many people catching the plane in the morning, this place is known as the place where stars meet by chance. Many fans and paparazzi will squat here. She didn't want to go on gossip news. She earned her hand. She said to Fu Hanchuan, "which way is boarding?"

Fu Hanchuan looked at Qi Lingyang, pulled down his lips and raised his chin. Su Xiang looked over. The display screen over there said to go to Hong Kong, so he pushed his suitcase over.

Looking at Su Xiang's back together, Fu Hanchuan said softly, "Qi Lingyang, don't waste time. She won't marry you, let alone become your person."

Qi Lingyang snorted and didn't fight with him any more. He turned and left.

Fu Hanchuan stood there and hissed, carrying his luggage to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was standing in line at the ticket office. A man in front went in and the team moved forward. She was about to go forward with a small suitcase. Her arm was held by someone and then pulled out.

"Where are you going?" Su Xiang was dragged away by Fu Hanchuan. He hurriedly grabbed his suitcase lever and followed his footsteps. Fu Hanchuan walked to the boarding building on the other side and said, "don't go to Hong Kong."

"Ah?" Su Xiang looked back at the boarding office farther and farther away from them. He was confused. Where to go?

Fu Hanchuan's footsteps were so big that Su Xiang had to trot to keep up with him. When she got to the boarding building of station B in the East, when she saw the sign above her head, she knew where they were really going - Kuala Lumpur.

She turned her head and looked at the man who handed over the ticket and passport. Thinking of going to New Zealand before, he put a smoke bomb. Doesn't she want Qi Lingyang to follow?

Su Xiang looked at the sign silently, childish.

……

The plane flew steadily in the air. Su Xiang turned and looked at the clouds outside the window.

At this time, the sky has lit up, which is the most beautiful time in the morning. The golden red light penetrates the clouds and makes people want to catch a handful of sunshine and store it in a glass bottle.

Fu Hanchuan put his hand on the armrest, his fist against his cheek and looked at the woman around him. The sun shone on her face, and her fair skin was also covered with a layer of light. Her beautiful eyes were like the big white cat in her house, with very clear crystal. But she had a thick, long eyelash and had her own eyeliner.

She is wearing a white sweater, the collar is against her chin, the pink lips are pursed, and the black hair is draped over her shoulders. The very quiet and beautiful picture will make people involuntarily stare at her all the time.

I don't know why, just looking at her like this, she will have a sense of satisfaction when she sits next to him, and the whole heart seems to be full.

He remembered that in the past three years, when they slept together, there had been such a tranquility that only two people belonged to. He always wakes up early. When he opens his eyes, she shrinks next to him and breathes gently in his ears, which always makes him itch.

The man raised his hand, grabbed her hand and put it on his leg. Su Xiang was surprised and turned to look at it. He was bathed in the sun. He looked lazy like a vacation, and his voice was slightly hoarse. He said, "don't move. It'll be a few hours. If you're sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

With that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, just holding her hand.

Su Xiang looked at him. The bright sun hit his face. The man's outline was cut like a knife, full of three-dimensional feeling, with a broad forehead, a straight nose and thin lips. Some people say that his face is cold and thin, and he is not likely to be true to people.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the hand he held. His big hand completely covered her, warm and dry. The fingers are long, the joints are clear, and the nails are trimmed clean. Even the fingers look so good. No wonder so many women are crazy about him.

Su Xiang pulled his lips. At this time, the man's head suddenly leaned over, pressed on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "have you seen enough?"

Su Xiang hissed and turned to look out of the window: "who's looking at you."

The man's other hand stretched out his chest and put it on her head. He pressed it down to let their heads lean together. He took a breath and said in a low voice: "Shen Yan's cemetery is in Kuala Lumpur. Yanlin will worship every year."

Su Xiang opened his mouth. Just as he was about to raise his head, he pressed it down again. He changed a more comfortable position and said, "do you want to sit on my side? The chair is very wide. You can squeeze two people."

Su Xiang clapped his hand, straightened up and said, "how can my mother's cemetery be in Kuala Lumpur? She was buried with Su Mingdong."

She found out her mobile phone, turned on the screen and looked at the photos he sent, but the time above coincided with Shen Yan's

Fu Hanchuan sat up, looked at her and vomited, "that's what I found. If you don't tell me what you know, even if we stand there, we can't find any answer. "

Su Xiang rubbed the edge of the mobile phone, pursed her lower lip, lowered her voice, and said, "I'm... Not su Mingdong's daughter..."

Fu Hanchuan got the news from Fu Zhengnan before. At that time, he was just stunned, but when he heard her talk, he really felt her painful struggle and unspeakable shame.

Ask a father who has called a man for more than 20 years and grew up around him. Although he was not very happy, he was also the people who lived together and occupied most of her memory.

She had always believed that the man was her father. Suddenly one day, she knew that she was not his daughter or an illegitimate daughter. This change was difficult to accept.

Fu Hanchuan clenched her hand, and his voice became more hoarse: "what did Su run say?"

Su Xiang closed her eyes and nodded. She earned her fingers and said, "so you know, I'm not even the daughter of the Su family. I'm unidentified."

Fu Hanchuan didn't let her hand take away. He held her more tightly and said, "who says you're unidentified? You're from Fu Hanchuan."

Su Xiang lowered his eyelids and Fu Hanchuan looked at her. At this time, the stewardess pushed the car over, looked at the two people, and asked in a sweet voice, "would you like something to eat, sir and wife?"

Because it was an early morning plane, breakfast was basically on the cart. Fu Hanchuan didn't eat breakfast when he went out. After looking at Su Xiang, he asked for two milk and ham sandwiches.

The stewardess brought up the food and went to the next. Fu Hanchuan pushed the milk in front of Su Xiang and said, "have something to eat first."

Su Xiang glanced at the milk in his hand, moved his lips and said low, "I've had breakfast."

Fu Hanchuan: "

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. He stuffed the milk into her hand, took a sip of it himself, took another bite of the sandwich, and said bitterly, "I almost forgot that you were not alone when you knew the secret. Someone had comforted you for a long time. What's my feeling here?"

It's been a long time since she cried. She's still running around to find out the follow-up of this secret. She's in good spirits.

Fu Hanchuan became more and more angry. She wouldn't say a word about such a big thing, which made him worry, let him think about it alone, and worked hard behind her. Su Xiang glanced at him, smiled bitterly and said, "Fu Hanchuan, this is not a good thing, the identity of an illegitimate daughter..." she squeezed her fingers. Qi Lingyang was scolded as a wild species because of his illegitimate son's identity. This kind of fate that can't get rid of can't be cured like her dumb disease. This is the root of her pain. Fu Hanchuan is the pride of heaven. She was born with a golden spoon. This pride is very different from her inferiority. Fu Hanchuan's fingers tightened, and the soft sandwich squeezed out several deep fingerprints. He said in a low voice, "you are different. No one dares to laugh at you." Su Xiang pulled his lips and didn't continue the topic. Holding the warm milk, she let the little warmth dispel the cold in her heart. She said, "have you heard the story of Shen Yan and Ye Cheng from Mr. He?" Fu Hanchuan said, "I heard." Su Mingdong forcibly marries Shen Yan, and Sheng Sheng breaks up a loving couple. Su run is Su Mingdong's son, and Ye Cheng comes back after dormant for ten years, but he still can't take Shen Yan away. From then on, his whereabouts are unknown. He said, "so, are you Ye Cheng's daughter?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation