Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

She must have lied to her. She didn't take any money with her back then, so she left Yi's house penniless. She was still pregnant with a child, how could she live well?

Su Qingqing took away all her savings, and she didn't even have the money to find a private detective. She tried to find out about her in various ways, but it turned out to be so easy for a person to disappear.

In the past five years, she has not received any news.

Su Qianqian seemed to be dead, she couldn't find any trace of her.

She finally found her, but she didn't dare to say a word and stayed.

Su Qianqian glanced at her indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he took Su Yue's little hand and was about to turn around and leave.

"Shallow!"

Mrs. Yi cried out. Seeing her stop to look at her, she swallowed her saliva and said in a low voice, "Mom... miss you very much these few years. If you have time, come home and sit down."

"..." Su Qianqian looked at her, a pair of pure black eyes gradually filled with sarcasm, but she didn't say anything, just said, "Really? I see. Mrs. Yi."

A title has drawn the relationship between the two to the level of strangers.

Mrs. Yi's complexion looked pale in the sun, she looked at her hesitantly, her body was almost crumbling.

She looked at Su Qianqian beggingly, and couldn't help but say, Qianqian, don't call me by this name, call me mom like before...

But she couldn't speak.

How can she speak it!

Su Yue has been standing quietly beside her, he didn't look at Mrs. Yi, his big eyes were always looking at Yi Ningxiu.

He only needs to see that man once, and he will understand that that man is his father.

Except for clones in this world, there will never be another person who can look so similar to him.

The person who has been standing silently and looking at his mother with those glazed eyes is his father.

His mood hardly changed, but the slowly surging ripples in his blood made him a little overwhelmed.

He has very few emotions. Except for Su Qianqian, he seldom expresses his likes or dislikes. At this moment, the unique attraction of blood makes him a little at a loss.

That person is his father.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

He told himself this in his heart, but he couldn't move his eyes away, secretly looking at the slender young man in front of him.

He was a little curious and a little surprised, he thought to himself, so his father actually looks so similar to him...

He kept secretly looking at him, but the other party didn't seem to pay attention to him, and kept staring at his mother. He didn't speak, but those eyes seemed to have a thousand words to say.

"Qianqian..." Mrs. Yi met her slightly indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and bravely said, "Go home, we haven't eaten together for a long time. Mom... I miss you very much, and the servants at home also Miss you."

Su Qianqian looked at her silently, the expression on her face did not change, she just looked at her with a scrutinizing look, as if to detect her intentions.

For a moment she was, she was almost sure, she would say no.

And Su Qianqian just looked down at Su Yue, then nodded, "Okay."