Chapter 454

A long time ago, she thought she had met a down-and-out prince, but she forgot that she was not a princess at all.

Now that gorgeous dream that she wove was torn apart by her beloved, Liang Ru's heart was broken to the ground, and it was hard to mend it.

From that day on, Qiao Mochen didn't go home almost every day, and Liang Ru was completely heartbroken.

She waited at the door full of hope for Qiao Mochen's figure every day, until late at night, but every day was empty.

At this time, Liang Ru would hug Tong En who was with her and cry loudly.

Little Tongen is very sensible. When she sees Liang Ru crying sad, she will pat Liang Ru's back with her small hands, comforting Liang Ru softly, "Mommy don't cry, Daddy doesn't want you anymore, and Tong En Well. Tong En will always be with Mommy."

When Liang Ru heard this, she cried even harder. She hugged Tong En tightly into her arms, and her heart was full of guilt for Tong En.

For a moment, she even wanted to return Tong En to Yan Xiluo, and then surrender herself.

She wasn't afraid of going to jail, but she was afraid that Qiao Mochen would go to jail.

The man she loved so much, although he was always so cruel to her, she just couldn't harden her heart to him.

She loved him bitterly, so humble and lowly, but she always loved him.

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With the encouragement of Qiao Moli and Qiao Siluo, Yan Xiyan finally came out of the depression slowly.

She started to pick up the paintbrush that had been put away for a long time, set up the easel, and started painting facing the sea.

Every day, she will describe the sunrise and sunset with her heart, and describe their most beautiful moment with her heart.

Below each of her paintings is a figure of a little girl.

The little girl is always a back view, she is like a little star in the starry sky, illuminating Yan Xiluo every day.

Looking at the figure in the drawing, tears flickered in Yan Xiluo's eyes, and she gently stroked the little girl's pattern with her thumb, as if touching the immature hand of her missing daughter.

Baby, no matter where you are, Mommy will always love you.

Yan Xiluo murmured silently in his heart, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, as if he also let out the depression in his heart.

She quickly sorted out her thoughts, knowing that she was almost overwhelmed by grief just now.

On this day, the weather was exceptionally good, Yan Xiluo simply walked out of the villa and set up an easel by the sea.

With the fresh sea breeze blowing, Yan Xiluo's mood became as clear as the blue sky. She raised a faint smile, waved the paintbrush, and carefully painted the waves rolling in front of her eyes.

Ning Donghang happened to drive by here at this time, and he saw the familiar figure standing by the sea at a glance.

Without even thinking about it, Ning Donghang subconsciously stopped the car and walked towards Yan Xiluo.

Yan Xiluo was concentrating on painting, and didn't hear the footsteps behind her.

Not far behind her, the bodyguards saw Ning Donghang and looked at each other, knowing that he would never hurt Yan Xiluo, so they turned around and continued to hide without saying anything.

Ning Donghang approached slowly, he watched Yan Xi write a stroke to describe the rolling waves, and waited patiently for her to finish drawing.

Then, Ning Donghang saw that Yan Xiluo drew a picture of a little girl in the lower right corner of the painting, and couldn't help but whispered, "Xiluo, your drawing is really good, can you send me a painting?"

Only then did Yan Xiluo realize that someone was coming behind her. She turned her head and saw that it was Ning Donghang, so she smiled faintly at him, pointed at the figure of the little girl in the picture, and said, "Donghang, look, this is what I lost. My daughter, she must be somewhere in the world now, living a good life."

At this moment, the sea breeze blows towards Qi Yan Xiluo's easel, turning up the patterns she had drawn before little by little.

Only then did Ning Donghang see that there was a picture of a little girl in the lower right corner of each picture.

Although the little girl's face can never be seen, the little girls on each painting are wearing different clothes and doing different movements.

Ning Donghang couldn't help crying, he nodded emphatically, "Yes, she must be very beautiful, her eyes are as blue as yours, just like angels."

Yan Xiluo laughed, tears streaming down her face, "Dong Hang, my daughter, will come back one day, won't she?"

"Yes, she is the most beautiful angel, and she will definitely come back to you." Ning Donghang said, gently wiped away Yan Xiluo's tears, and then hugged her in his arms distressedly, "Xiluo, You have to cheer up well. This way, when your little princess comes back, you can greet her in the best condition."

Yan Xiluo hugged Ning Donghang emotionally and burst into tears, the moment when she finally suppressed her just now filled her whole body, "Donghang, really? Will she really come back?"

Ning Donghang gently patted Yan Xiluo's back, and comforted softly, "Yes, don't worry, she will definitely come back."

Yan Xiluo cried bitterly for a while, and then got rid of the depression in her heart. She forced a smile and thanked Ning Donghang in a low voice, "Donghang, thank you."

"Fool, thank me for what?" Ning Donghang once again helped Yan Xiluo wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and left the beach with his arms around her shoulders, "You see, it's getting dark, I'd better take you home?"

Yan Xiluo nodded, and the two turned around and walked towards Yan Xiluo's villa by the sea.

They had just walked a few steps when they saw Qiao Moli and Ye Beibei standing behind them, looking at them silently.

Qiao Moli didn't say anything, he walked up to Yan Xiluo in two steps, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Xiluo's hand, and said softly, "Madam, I'll take you home."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Yan Xiluo and walked towards the family's villa.

Yan Xiluo poked her head out of Qiao Moli's arms, and waved goodbye to Ning Donghang who was behind her.

Ning Donghang waved along, he sighed helplessly, got into the car with Ye Beibei, and drove towards his home.

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In the car, Ning Donghang didn't speak any more, keeping a straight face all the time.

For more than a year, because of the loss of Yan Xiluo's daughter, Ning Donghang's mood has also been affected, and his face is gloomy almost every day.

He also tried to help Yan Xiluo find her lost daughter, but there was still no news.

In this kind of atmosphere, Ye Beibei did not dare to reveal her voice obediently, and took care of Ning Donghang's house every day, for fear that she would make Ning Donghang unhappy.

Ning Donghang returned home sullenly, parked the car and went upstairs.

He posted on the Internet about Yan Xiluo's loss of his child, and he is offering a high price for any witnesses who happened to pass by the hospital that year.

So every day when he came back, he would go upstairs to see if there was any new news.

Seeing Ning Donghang hurried upstairs, Ye Beibei hurried to the kitchen to get busy.