Chapter 2256

It turned out that they were wandering around inside, and they came all the way from the bottom of the cliff to the halfway up the mountain, and walked out by mistake!

The two tired and hungry children looked at the rising smoke not far away, clapped their hands happily and cheered, "Great, we finally went out!"

After the cheers were over, Murong Huai fell powerlessly on the lawn.

It turned out that in the past three days, in order to take care of the young little Yao'er, he gave her all the food he found.

At this moment, he was sure that he had escaped from the dangerous situation, only the ten-year-old Murong Huai completely relaxed his heart, and finally fell to the ground exhausted.

After he woke up, he found that he had been sent to the hospital, surrounded by his family, except Xiao Yaoer was gone.

He asked everyone anxiously, but everyone said they didn't see any girls around him.

Since then, he has been searching persistently, and he has always believed that one day, he will see that sweet little angel again.

What Murong Huai didn't expect was that it took fifteen years to find him!

Fifteen years, how many cold winters and hot summers, how many disappointments, Murong Huai has long lost count.

None of this is important now, the most important thing is that he finally found the little angel he has been missing for so long!

Jun Mengyao was not moved by Murong Huai's story, and her quiet face was even less disturbed. She even felt that Murong Huai had a serious president's disease in her heart.

Legend has it that these multi-gold presidents always like to make up stories to confuse little girls, and then spoil other people's sincerity after getting started.

Although the story he told was a bit fresh and refined at the beginning, please, she is not a girl with an IQ of only five years old, okay?

Therefore, Jun Mengyao smiled elegantly, her beautiful smile was like a perfume lily quietly blooming, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

"President, your story is really beautiful, but it's a pity that the protagonist in it is not me. Because I have never been to the bottom of any cliff, let alone saved you."

After Jun Mengyao finished speaking, she walked towards the door again, her footsteps were as fast as the wind, "I really have to leave if there is nothing to do, there are still many things waiting for my assistant to deal with."

After Jun Mengyao became Murong Huai's assistant, her whole body was in a mess, almost rushing on tiptoe.

It doesn't matter if you are busy with work, but Murong Huai sang such an inexplicable drama, which made Jun Mengyao feel terrible.

She walked very fast this time, almost trotting all the way like the wind, taking advantage of Murong Huai's dazed effort, and finally escaped from the CEO's office that almost suffocated her.

Murong Huai's hand was still stretched out in midair, secretly annoyed that he didn't leave Jun Mengyao behind just now.

This nasty little girl actually took the opportunity to slip away!

He lowered his head and looked at his hand in a daze, recalling the delicate touch just now.

The girl's reaction seemed to be that she really didn't know herself.

But her eyes clearly belong to Xiao Yao'er from back then, he will never admit it wrong!

Could it be that something happened back then that he didn't know about? Otherwise, why couldn't he find Yao'er after he woke up?

And thinking about it now, she was just a five-year-old girl back then, how could she appear at the bottom of a cliff where no one was around?

Could it be that he was kidnapped somewhere like him?

Murong Huai felt his back was chilly, he didn't even dare to think, if the two of them hadn't encouraged each other back then, wouldn't they have turned into two bones at the bottom of the cliff long ago?

After all, they were just two helpless children at the time. If they met adults with ulterior motives, the consequences would be unimaginable...

Yao'er, what have you been through these years?

Murong Huai was silently thinking, his handsome eyebrows were furrowed into one, and he sighed for a long time, determined to find out the truth of the year.

No matter what dangers lie behind their encounter, he will definitely find out the truth, and then fulfill the promise he made back then, silently guarding Yaoer's side.

Murong Huai was sorting out his thoughts in the president's office, while Jun Mengyao returned to his assistant's room as if fleeing from disaster, and closed the door heavily.

She had just taken two steps, but she felt uneasy again. After turning back and locking the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair.

Thinking of the scene of being grabbed by Murong Huai just now, Jun Mengyao was terrified.

I don't know if it's because Murong Huai's eyes are too deep, or the expression on his face is too wild, which makes her feel a little bit overwhelmed until now.

Although it is not clear whether what Murong Huai said is true or not, seeing the sudden loss in his eyes, to be honest, Jun Mengyao still feels a little touched.

She was suddenly curious as to what kind of girl the handsome Murong Huai would never forget.

Before Jun Mengyao was in the company, she more or less overheard the female staff talking about Murong Huai, and vaguely knew that he was famous, and there were countless women around him.

But the seriousness in his eyes today really shocked her!

Could it be that what he said is true, and that the game of flowers is just to cover up his bitter heart that has been searching for it, but has never been harvested?

When Jun Mengyao thought of this, she laughed dumbly.

She felt that she must have watched too much TV to have these weird thoughts.

Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, she was sure that the little Yao'er that Murong Huai was talking about had absolutely nothing to do with her.

When she was five...

Jun Mengyao thought for a while, trying to recall what happened when she was five years old, but found that her mind was blank.

Her face condensed in an instant, and she carefully searched her memory, it shouldn't be, why doesn't she have any memory of her own childhood?

The office was quiet, Jun Mengyao was concentrating on recalling, her eyes were a little dazed.

But no matter how hard she tried, it seemed that the first memory in her mind was fixed on her sixth birthday.

At that time, she was thin and thin, wearing a small floral skirt, celebrating her birthday alone.

The cake in front of her was very simple, strictly speaking, it was just a piece of space clay painted with pink paint.

Apart from her, there were a few faded dolls around the cake, which were picked up by Jun Mengyun and were not wanted by her.

Jun Mengyao couldn't remember why she celebrated her birthday alone.

However, she remembered her mood at that time, she was obviously sore in her heart, but she tried to smile on her face, laughing until her cheeks hurt.

It wasn't until she sang a happy birthday song to herself that a figure slowly came from behind. It was the grandfather who wouldn't smile when he saw her on weekdays.

At least this time, grandpa had a slight smile on his face, and he pursed his lips for a long time before whispering, "Ayao, since your father and mother passed away, grandpa doesn't seem to care much about you. This time, grandpa plans to send you to study abroad."