Luo's villa. When Feng Nan came back with people, she happened to meet Guan Ping, who was cutting the rose branches downstairs.
Guan Ping is already in her 40s, but she is still gorgeous. She has an oval face and golden hair behind her head. Her eyes are deep and bright. Her lavender eyes are charming. Her nose is high and her skin is very white. She has no wrinkles.
"Housekeeper, how are you?" Guan Ping asked lightly. There was no trace of anxiety in her tone.
If ordinary people know that their son has been kidnapped, they will be extremely anxious and worried, but the look that these ordinary people should have is not reflected in Guan Ping.
Guan Ping is wearing a simple white dress and holding a beautiful rose like fire on her long white fingers. They are more like a beautiful picture.
"Madam, this is Xiao Yueze's condition." Feng Nan, the housekeeper, handed Guan Ping what Xiao Yueze had given him, and said with a heavy face: "these conditions of Xiao Yueze account for 40% of the whole Luo family's property."
Guan Ping took over and looked at it. Finally, she threw it on the tea table. Her lavender eyes burst out with hatred.
"If Luo Tianhong had not given the 'that' thing to Xiao Yaqing, I would have taken control of the whole Luo family."
"Madam, now the things are in Xiao Yaqing's hands. Our people can't get into the Xiao's villa. If we can catch Xiao Yaqing, it will be easy."
Feng Nan is thoughtful. Now it seems that the central point of everything is Xiao Yaqing. "If we can catch Xiao Yaqing, we can not only exchange her for the master, but also take back the other half of the things. Then the wife and the young master can control the whole Luo family."
"That's right. Fortunately, that bitch is stupid now. Otherwise, if she gives things to Xiao Yueze, half of our Luo family will be in Xiao Yueze's hands."
Guan Ping said maliciously. She didn't notice that her hands were stained with several drops of red.
Guan Ping hates Xiao Yaqing because she has taken away her husband and half of the Luo family.
"Ma'am, your hand is bleeding."
Guan Ping immersed in the past things, even the blood on her hands did not feel, until Feng Nan's anxious voice sounded.
Guan Ping lowered her eyes and saw that there was blood on her finger holding the rose. There were several small thorns on her finger belly.
"Madame, I'll call the doctor now."
Feng Nan is about to go away, but is stopped by Guan Ping. Guan Ping throws away the roses and says indifferently, "no, you can tie Xiao Yaqing away these days. As for Xiao Yueze, you can drag them first."
"Yes, ma'am!"
Guan Ping waved her hand, and Feng Nan bowed slightly and went out.
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Xiaojia villa.
Xiao Yaqing was not affected by yesterday's events. She woke up today and became lively again.
"Thousand stars, I want to play swing, you go with me."
Xiao Yaqing's voice is soft and crisp, and her face is simple, just like the white moonlight.
"Good."
Xia Qianxing is relieved to see that Xiao Yaqing is recovering well.
Xiao Yaqing is sitting on the swing, and Xia Qianxing is pushing her behind, but only slowly.
"Thousand star, you don't push me, you are pregnant with a baby."
Xiao Yaqing points the ground with her feet, stops the swing, and then holds Xia Qianxing up and sits, "or I'll push you."
Xia Qianxing asked unexpectedly, "aunt, who told you that I had a baby?"
"That's what Yueze and Xiaobi said." Xiao Yaqing's Xiaobi is sun Bi.
"Qianxing, when will your baby come out? I prepared a lot of small gifts for her
Xiao Yaqing looks at Xia Qianxing's stomach with curiosity.
"There are four months to go, when the baby can play with you."
When facing Xiao Yaqing, Xia Qianxing is always very patient. Maybe it is because Xiao Yaqing looks like a child now.
"By the way, I'll take you to see my present for the baby."
Xiao Yaqing pulled Xia Qianxing sitting on the swing and said.
Xia Qianxing was a little curious about what gifts Xiao Yaqing would prepare for her baby in her stomach, so she went with her.
Xiao Yaqing takes Xia Qianxing to the bamboo forest, where is the place where Xiao Yaqing lived before.
Xiao Yaqing did not know where to find a slender bamboo, and then took Xia Qianxing to a thick bamboo.
"The gift is right down here."
Xiao Yaqing dug the soil with the slender bamboo, and then planed it by hand.
Xia Qianxing can't squat down, so she can't help Xiao Yaqing. She looks around and finds a small shovel, which is probably left by the maid who arranges flowers.
"Aunt, use this."Xia Qianxing took the shovel to Xiao Yaqing in the past. She didn't expect Xiao Yaqing to know how to hide things under the ground.
With the shovel, the speed was much faster. After a while, Xiao Yaqing dug out an iron box.
"The gift is in it."
Xiao Yaqing pointed to the iron box, the iron box did not know how long Xiao Yaqing put, the surface has been rusty.
The bamboo forest is very quiet. Only Xia Qianxing and Xiao Yaqing can clearly hear the voice of Sasha when the wind blows. When you look up, you can see the leaves falling with the wind and flying in the forest like dragonflies.
Xiao Yaqing forced the iron box to open, even if the hand pain also ignored.
Xia Qianxing looked, there are not many things in the iron box, there are several kinds of jewelry, as well as petals, his own wooden box.
"Thousand stars, this is my gift for the baby."
Xiao Yaqing gave the wooden box to Xia Qianxing and asked excitedly, "thousand stars, will the baby like it?"
"Certainly."
Xia Qianxing smiles. It turns out that this wooden box is Xiao Yaqing's gift to the baby. Xia Qianxing can't help laughing, but since it's from Xiao Yaqing, no matter what it is, it's a heart.
Xia Qianxing tries to open the wooden box, but she can't open it after several rotations. Xia Qianxing is suspicious. She looks at the wooden box carefully and finds that it is not an ordinary box. There is a mechanism hidden in it. It seems that it needs some skills to open the lock.
"Auntie, how can I open this one?"
Xia Qianxing tries to ask Xiao Yaqing that the wooden box is not made of ordinary materials. The outside is brown. I don't know if it is the reason why Xiao Yaqing has been buried under the ground for too long. The wooden box looks old.
"This box can't be opened, it will break."
Xia Qianxing is a little frustrated. It seems that Xiao Yaqing doesn't know how to open the box. Maybe she knew it before, but she can't remember it now.
Xia Qianxing shakes the wooden box in his hand, which seems to contain something. When shaking it, you can hear a little movement.