After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Chapter 93 His care, his pain
Guan Ran looked at Lu Yao's expression eager to know the answer and shook her head.

Smiling slightly: "Only if you help me find my daughter and bring her safely to me, will I tell you all the truth. You can also think about it, I will give you three days."

"No need." Lu Yao clenched her fists and her eyes were cold: "I agree to your conditions. I hope you will not only tell me the truth verbally. I need more convincing evidence than the jade pendant."

She helped him find his daughter, and he helped her find evidence of Ye Hua and Yang Lan's crimes.

Thinking about it this way, it can be considered a fair deal.

She never does anything without any gain.

"make a deal."

Guan Ran smiled knowingly, as if as long as Lu Yao agreed to his request, he would be able to successfully find his daughter and fly away with her.

He handed the jade pendant to Lu Yao and left without staying longer.

Lu Yao lowered her eyes and looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and the tears she had held back for a long time slowly fell along the corners of her eyes.

Ten years.

When she saw objects related to her mother again, the deepest pain in her heart felt like it was suffocating her.

She slowly squatted on the ground, holding the jade pendant tightly in her hand, murmuring in her heart: "Mom~"

The truth is so close, and the pain in my heart doubles.

Waiting for more than ten years was like putting her on a hot plate and frying her, every minute and second was very painful.

Except for the three years that Ye Zehong was with me, the suffering only slightly subsided.

She stood up slowly. Because she had been squatting for too long, stars suddenly appeared in her eyes and she was dizzy. She staggered a few steps and couldn't stand firm. When she reached out to hold something, a pair of warm hands embraced her. On her shoulders, a familiar smell filled her nostrils.

Lu Yao was slightly startled. After she recovered, she looked at the handsome face that appeared in front of her in surprise.

He asked in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

Ye Zehong looked at the little woman in his arms with a loving expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He considered the words of love several times in his heart, but in the end he could not say them out.

He was holding a project meeting in the Ye Group's office. Shen Yang rushed in and told him that after Lu Yao was followed and taken away by Guan Ran, he ignored the shocked eyes of everyone in the meeting and sent everyone to look for her before even putting on his coat.After finally finding it, I saw her squatting on the ground crying alone.

In three years of being together, he had never seen her cry over anything.

Even after the breakup, she never showed any sadness.

What did Guan Ran say to her?
Why is she so sad?
He did not immediately disturb her sadness, but stood silently aside and looked at her quietly, giving her enough space to process her emotions.

However, a trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

When she was sad and sad, the first thing she thought of was not him.

It's sad that she didn't regard him as a person in her heart and fought everything on her own.

a long time.

He put away his sadness and said, "I said I happened to be passing by, do you believe it?"

Lu Yao twitched her lips, trying to cater to his joke, but she couldn't arouse her emotions.

Laughing is uglier than crying.

His heart tugged slightly, he picked her up and strode back to the car.

A gust of wind blew and dried the tears in the corners of Lu Yao's eyes.

She quietly put the jade pendant into her bag, leaned back on the chair without saying a word, and looked out the car window with unfocused eyes, as the memories of her time with her mother flashed through her mind.

The wound at the bottom of his heart seemed to be torn open, open and bleeding.

Tears slowly dripped down Ye Zehong's invisible side silently.

Ye Zehong looked at her suppressing crying in the rearview mirror, and a trace of pain flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

She still didn't regard him as the most trustworthy person, the most reliable person.

(End of this chapter)