Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

400. Rivers of Grief and Tears! 4

So, when Han Shaoqi came, brother Lin didn't show up.

Recently, I have been used to seeing Han Shaoqi's expressionless face, but today when Han Shaoqi went downstairs, the corners of Han Shaoqi's mouth were raised, with a slight curvature, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

Mother Han looked at the sky outside and frowned, "Qi'er, it's not yet dawn, what are you going out for? You don't have to go to work so early."

"Go out and do something."

"Why is it so urgent?" Mother Han complained dissatisfied.

Han Shaoqi ignored his mother's complaints, changed his shoes and ran straight to the parking garage.

Hearing the movement, Mr. Han went downstairs, just in time to see Han Shaoqi disappearing from the corner of his clothes behind the door, a gleam of light flashed in his shrewd eyes.

But looking at Han's mother, Mr. Han frowned. He was afraid that Han's mother and father would not want to see Ning Xiaotong.

The black sports car blends into the dark night.

The Han family villa is not a short distance away from the Banshan villa.

By the time we arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, the sky was already bright.

It can be seen from a distance that the villa in the middle of the mountain is brightly lit, like daytime.

At the entrance of the villa, stood Song Gang shivering in the cold wind.

From a distance, I can see the yellow light reflected by the headlights, which adds a bit of warmth in this bitingly cold winter.

Welcoming Han Shaoqi into the house, he went straight to the room where Ning Xiaotong lived.

Han Shaoqi stood at the door without moving for a long time.

This is the first time seeing Ning Xiaotong again after the last marriage proposal scene.

The exuberance in the eyes of the past disappeared, replaced by endless emptiness.

He stared blankly at the figure that he thought about day and night, the figure that he would dream of every day.

It is close at hand, but there is a feeling of being close to home.

After a long time, he moved slowly, approaching the much thinner figure.

Seeing someone approaching, Ning Xiaotong quickly assumed a vigilant posture, hugged the doll tightly in her arms, and looked at Han Shaoqi with vigilance.

Han Shaoqi was stunned when he saw this scene.

That look was clearly looking at a stranger.

Luo Qian who was standing behind saw this scene and smiled wryly, "Little Tong has looked like this since she woke up after her child disappeared and attempted suicide by cutting her pulse."

"There is only the child in my heart, and there is no one else." Luo Qian couldn't help but choked up slightly.

That doll in pink is everything to Ning Xiaotong, and is Ning Xiaotong's spiritual support.

Everyone who tried to get close to Ning Xiaotong would be considered by Ning Xiaotong as someone who came to snatch her child, and was full of vigilance and hostility.

Hearing Luo Qian's explanation, Han Shaoqi was stunned, but when he looked at Ning Xiaotong, he felt distressed.

I haven't seen her for a while, I never thought that Ning Xiaotong lived such a life.

Seeing it with my own eyes is far more shocking than listening to reports from subordinates.

The pain in my heart couldn't be stopped, and I stood a few meters away from Ning Xiaotong, with a smile on the corner of Han Shaoqi's mouth, that smile was doting, and his expression was like the warm sun in winter, which made people feel warm in their hearts.

Ning Xiaotong was also fascinated by this ray of light, only to hear a voice as clear as water, "Xiaotong, come, come home with me."

Come back home?

It was these two words that touched Xiaotong's heart.

Yes, go home, what a warm word.

"But," she looked at him vigilantly, "who are you?"

who is he?Han Shaoqi was startled.

How to answer this question?You can't say, I'm your ex-husband, right?

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