"Second Uncle, it's like this. I brought Tang Yue here to accompany Second Aunt. "What do you think?"
The words of his nephew caused Ouyang Zijun's eyes to flash. After looking at Tang Yue who was meditating by his side for a moment, she still nodded.
"That's fine, but she can't open the door right now. How are you going to let her in?"
Ouyang Mo laughed: "Just because you can't open it doesn't mean that I can't." As he spoke, he took out his phone and called Qi Family's landline.
The phone was quickly answered, and after hearing what Ouyang Mo said, the servant immediately went to report, and not long later, a voice came out from the phone: "We can only let that girl come in alone, the young miss said that if she sees anyone else, that girl will also leave."
Ouyang Mo hurriedly replied, "Other than Tang Yue, none of us will go in."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the door slowly open.
Ouyang Mo patted Tang Yue's shoulders. "Quickly go in, remember to comfort my second aunt."
"Yes."
Just as Tang Yue walked in, the door behind him slowly closed.
A black car slowly drove over from the distance, and stopped beside Tang Yue.
Knowing that the carriage was here to pick him up, Tang Yue got on the carriage as it slowly drove forward.
After entering Ouyang Mo's villa, Tang Yue was no longer surprised by what she saw.
The manor was about the same size as the Ouyang manor, and even the villa looked the same. The only difference was that the fountain sculpture in front of the villa had transformed from an eagle to a soaring dragon, and its imposing manner was even more imposing than that of the Ouyang Family's.
As soon as the car stopped, a servant came to open the door for her. He led her into the living room.
The living room was large and grand with three flights of stairs that led to the upper floors.
Hearing that it was his granddaughter's daughter, Qi Zhenwei asked a servant to bring Tang Yue to the dining hall.
The long table was filled with people with Qi Family, Tang Yue bowed politely.
"Your name is Tang Yue?"
Unlike the old man from the Ouyang family, Qi Zhenwei was a little serious, giving off a feeling of might without anger.
"Yes." Tang Yue nodded politely. The old man in front of him was exactly as Ouyang Mo had said, he was indeed missing an arm.
"Mm …" Qi Zhenwei looked at Tang Yue and nodded slightly, then looked at the butler at the side: "Bring her up."
"Yes."
After exiting the dining hall, Tang Yue followed the butler up to the third floor.
He stopped in front of a large room in the center, the butler raised his hand and knocked on the door, and then quickly heard Qi Xiaoai's voice: "What happened?"
"Young miss, Tang Yue is here."
Hearing Tang Yue's name, footsteps could be heard from inside the room quickly, and before long, the door opened. Qi Xiaoai stood at the door and looked at Tang Yue, then waved her hand at the butler.
The butler nodded slightly and left.
"Come in." Qi Xiaoai turned and entered the room, and Tang Yue followed him in.
The interior of the room was decorated mainly in pink, with beautiful cartoon toys everywhere, which was completely different from what Tang Yue had imagined. The whole room looked more like a princess's room.
"Do you like this room?"
Qi Xiaoai stood in the middle and turned to look at her.
Tang Yue looked around and nodded: "I thought your room was mainly cold, I never thought it would be so warm."
Qi Xiaoai looked at her in silence, her gaze sweeping across every corner of the room and said faintly, "This is not my room, this is my daughter's room. She had a very pleasant name, Ouyang Jingyao. We like to call her Yao Yao. I remember now that the name was given to her by her grandfather. Jing represented peace, Yao represented jade. We hope that she will grow up safely and become a beautiful little princess … " Qi Xiaoai squeezed out a smile as she looked at her. "From the time she was two years old until now, not a single bit of this room has been touched …"
"Auntie, can you tell me how Yao Yao lost it?"
"At that time, my dad was in the business with someone else. He was in the arms business. It turned out that his daughter had unfortunately been shot to death in that brawl. That man loves his daughter like his life. He swore to make my father suffer a fate worse than death, to make him feel guilty for the rest of his life … So... Yao Yao is gone. "
Recalling back what happened to him from before, Qi Xiaoai heaved a long sigh: "He took my daughter away, and told people to tell us that he won't kill Yao Yao, but he will definitely make her live a very, very miserable life … He even said... She would call me every year on a reunion day to tell us about Yao Yao's situation. He just wanted to torture us like that … "
Tang Yue looked at this woman sympathetically, what kind of torture was it for her to tell such a heartbroken story?
"Auntie, I'm sorry …" I shouldn't have asked you about this... "
Qi Xiaoai shook her head, "All these years... I'm used to it... "Come over and sit."
Tang Yue walked to the sofa and sat beside her, and watched as Qi Xiaoai took out an album from the cabinet beside him and gently opened it.
What entered Tang Yue's line of sight was a bald baby. It was fair-skinned and fat, with a pair of large, lively eyes.
"Auntie, is this Yao Yao?"
"Yes." Is she pretty? "
"Yes, she must be a great beauty now."
Qi Xiaoai's eyes rippled with a gentle glow: "If she had always been by my side growing up, our relationship would definitely be very good, and I would have been her good friend …"
"With a mother like you, she'll be under a lot of pressure." Tang Yue tried to joke with her, "Since you're so beautiful, if you go out with her, you will definitely think you are sisters."
Qi Xiaoai's mood was obviously much better. She put down the album in her hands, looked at Tang Yue, and said straightforwardly: "When Yao Yao was born, there was a brown birthmark at the bottom of her chest. Can I see yours?"
Although Tang Yue had said that she had already found her own biological parents, Qi Xiaoai still held a trace of hope for this girl.
Tang Yue looked at her apologetically and shook her head: "Auntie, I didn't …"
"With all due respect, can I take a look?"
Tang Yue only hesitated for a second before agreeing. She undid the button on her shirt and let Qi Xiaoai see the place underneath the chest area.
Just as Tang Yue had said, there was indeed nothing there.
Qi Xiaoai's eyes dimmed for a moment, and looked at her while smiling embarrassedly: "Looks like I really misunderstood."
"It's because I don't have that kind of luck."
"Right, when will you all return home?"
"In a few days, most of it will be over."
Qi Xiaoai nodded in disappointment: "I hope that in the future … We can meet again. "
Seeing Qi Xiaoai's dejected look, Tang Yue suddenly thought of something and said: "Auntie, if you don't mind, you can come over to our place to play for a few days. I'll be your guide and take it as a rest. Perhaps your daughter will be found. "