The runaway wife of the president of the empire

He pushed open the door of a room with a sullen face, the room was empty, the floor was spotless, there was only a low cabinet against the wall, and a sandalwood urn on top of the cabinet.

The afternoon sun shone through the wooden window bars and onto the urn.

"Beitangwu, your daughter is still here! You have such a filial daughter, you should die in peace!" Han Zhenyu murmured while staring at the urn.

He went to the window, put his hands on the railing, and looked gloomy.

When he first heard that Mu Yiyi came to him, he was very shocked, and then a little happy.But when he heard that Lin Siquan had also come, he felt bad. [

It seems that Lin Siquan saved Mu Yiyi.

When he left Italy, he also thought about sending someone to find Mu Yiyi, but Sister Ping had always been impeccable in her work, so there was no way to find her.

One by one, since you're here, don't leave!

Han Zhenyu raised his brows lightly and smiled sinisterly.

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The residence Lin Siquan was looking for was in the downtown area. It was a pure Thai-style house, with exotic courtyards and rooms.

In a small shop near his residence, Lin Siquan ordered some food, then looked at Mu Yiyi and asked, "Now can you tell me why you came to Han Zhenyu?"

Mu Yiyi thought for a while, then said slowly, "I'm here...to get back my father's ashes!"

"Your father's ashes? Chu..."

"No, it's not that father..." Mu Yiyi shook his hand and quickly explained, "Si Quan, after I went to Italy, a lot of things happened, so many that I can hardly bear it."

Hearing her mournful tone, Lin Siquan stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "Eat first, we'll talk after eating. Seeing that you don't have much meat, the child will complain."

He didn't want those sad topics to affect her appetite.

"Okay! I'll eat more!"

"In a while, buy something to eat and go back. I'm afraid you... will spit out all the food you ate when you get sick. Your body won't be able to take it anymore."

"Siquan, don't worry, morning sickness is a very normal phenomenon." Mu Yiyi tried to smile, for fear of causing trouble to Lin Siquan.

"It's normal, but you vomit too much..." Every time he saw the scene where she seemed to vomit her stomach out, it could grind his heart to pieces.

The waiter brought out their order.

"Thai rice is delicious, you should eat more." Lin Siquan helped Mu Yiyi fill a bowl of white rice, and scooped up a bowl of Tom Yum Kung soup for her, "Spicy and sour, appetizing!"

Mu Yiyi picked up the soup and took a sip: "It's delicious, the taste is good!" [

She picked up the fork and fed the food into her mouth. Most Thai food tastes hot and sour, but it is very refreshing.

Seeing that she likes to eat, Lin Siquan kept adding more vegetables to her bowl, with a loving face on his face: "If you like it, eat more."

It's been a few days, and it's rare to see her with a big appetite.

So Lin Siquan's mood also improved a lot.

"You're bankrupt, and I'm so poor. If we eat a little more, we'll really have to beg to go to Sao Paulo, Brazil."

"With me here, you can eat with confidence!" Lin Siquan's handsome face was firm and responsible.

Mu Yiyi laughed a few times happily: "Yes! With the Third Young Master here, I don't worry about survival."

Lin Siquan laughed softly and said, "Then I can't let you down!"

"Thank you! Si Quan!" Mu Yiyi thanked him sincerely.

"I didn't spend much money on you. What can I thank you for? Are you a masochist?"