The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"What?" Ye Xinyi looked at Lei Yufeng in surprise, and asked, "You already know Jing's identity, why... would you still do that?"

This information really stunned Ye Xinyi, what kind of man would make such a decision under such circumstances?

Lei Yufeng smiled calmly: "I did that because I love her, and it has nothing to do with her identity. I did it without telling her, and I also wanted to make raw rice into cooked rice, and I wanted to keep her in her for the rest of my life. By my side. I was also very scared at that time, always afraid that one by one would leave my side in the next second. I was also very entangled, but I didn't want to be separated from her..."

Ye Xinyi was about to say something, when she saw Lei Haochen and Feiying running towards this side.

"Chenchen, what are you running for? Be careful!" Feiying's voice and Lei Haochen's childish hilarity resounded in the living room. [

"I want to show my father..." Lei Haochen ran over with a silk handkerchief and a flower wrapper in his hand, threw himself into Lei Yufeng's arms, lifted the flower wrapper, and said as if offering a treasure, " Dad, my grandma embroidered it, isn’t it pretty?”

"It looks good..." Lei Yufeng squinted his eyes slightly, put his arms around his son with one hand, and took the flower bag with the other, his expression froze, "This..."

Although the embroidery on the flower frame has not been completed yet, the shape and color of the petals are so familiar to Lei Yufeng.

"My grandma's embroidery is so delicate, look, this one is beautiful!" Lei Haochen spread out the silk handkerchief, holding the two corners with his fingers, and showed it in front of Lei Yufeng's eyes.

Lei Yufeng looked carefully, there was no trace of tear in the center of this silk handkerchief, it should be intact.However, is this just a coincidence?

Is it just because the world has the same spar?

"This silk handkerchief is originally a pair. I embroidered it by myself. When Jing was taken away, one was left with her. Unfortunately, she said that she lost that silk handkerchief when she was a child, so I want to embroider it again." One piece, made into a pair, I want to give it to her when she gets married in the future. Butterfly loves peony, the artistic conception is very good!" Ye Xinyi explained with a smile.

"I am a butterfly for the peony king!" Lei Yufeng read the words on the silk handkerchief in a low voice, put the flower frame aside, and reached out to take the silk handkerchief over, "This silk handkerchief has exactly the same ?"

"If there is, it is the one that Jing lost."

"Can silk handkerchiefs with this pattern be bought outside?"

"Of course you can't buy it!" Feiying came over and interjected, "That's the pattern that our wife drew herself, her surname and the capital letter Y are on the silk handkerchief, and this stitch method is not something that anyone can imitate. Could it be that Mr. Lei has seen the exact same one?"

Lei Yufeng didn't answer, and stood up: "Chenchen, where is your mother?"

"In the studio on the first floor, I'll take you..."

Ye Xinyi grabbed his grandson and stopped him: "Go through the corridor, the innermost one facing the garden is the studio."

"I'll go find her!" Lei Yufeng hurriedly walked towards the studio holding the silk handkerchief.

"Ma'am, he... what is this...?" Feiying looked at Lei Yufeng's back in puzzlement.

"Let him go! Probably he has something to say to Jing! Maybe, he has seen the missing silk handkerchief!"

"Isn't it?" Feiying looked at Ye Xinyi, then at the corridor, and murmured, "If this is the case, I promise, I will never doubt that this is really a special fate arranged by heaven. "

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I'm not good at swearing, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I wrote these words!I accept reminders, but never personal attacks! !

Dear friends!Readers who have read my book know that I generally don't get angry with readers, because I understand your hard work in chasing the article, so I can accept it calmly if the language is slightly aggressive when reminding you.After all, you are readers who like to read my books, and I respect you!Therefore, among the more than 5000 comments, the only thing I can't accept is the comment of this brain-dead reader called "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog".

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