Chapter 1263 Bringing a Great Gift

Xia Weiran blinked, pulling herself back from that unbearable memory.

She raised her head and glanced at Gu Qingshan, who looked like a loving father, and instantly felt a slight trembling in her heart for this man who had been guarding her side for more than ten years.

When Gu Qingshan heard Yaya's voice, he looked away. When he turned his head, his serious and sharp expression had softened a lot. He reached out to take Yaya's soft body, squeezed her grinning face, and said : "Ya Ya is naughty again?"

The little girl giggled twice, stuck out her tongue playfully, and threw her head into Gu Qingshan's arms.

Only then did Gu Qingshan feel relieved, shrugged his shoulders at Xia Weiran, and said, "Weiran, are you okay?"

Xia Weilan shook his head, but before he could speak, the silent man who had been standing aside suddenly interrupted: "It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing, but just now my subordinates had a bad attitude, which scared the little girl." Qianjin."

A look of surprise flashed in Gu Qingshan's eyes. The man in front of him was obviously Italian, but the words he spoke were in Japanese. He was puzzled for a while, and then simply replied: "It's okay."

Then he hugged Yaya and returned to his seat with Xia Weiran's shoulders in his arms.

After they walked away, the sturdy man asked out of nowhere, "Master, you?"

Their young master, one thing is that his eyes are higher than the top, and his words are like gold, especially when facing people who have offended him, he is even more vicious, but he didn't expect to whisper to a three-year-old baby. So many words.

The blond man raised his eyebrows: "Do you know who that woman is?" Then he turned his head to look at Xia Weiran's back, and smiled meaningfully.

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On the outskirts of the imperial capital, in the newly built cemetery, there is only one tombstone without words.

Lu Qianchen stood in front of the tombstone, put down the desserts and lilies that he always brought, and then stood there for a whole day.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a silent silence around, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Gradually, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the earth, shining on Lu Qianchen's silhouette, not only did not add some warmth to this man, but made him even more desolate.

For four years, he has been looking for Xia Weiran's whereabouts all the time, almost all over China, and even planted people in the Qingtian family, but there has never been any news about Xia Weiran.

She seemed to have evaporated in the world, and there was no news of her.

Lu Qianchen squatted on the ground and gently touched the cold tombstone. After a long while, he said affectionately but helplessly: "Baby, bless Dad, find Mom soon, okay?"

Standing behind him, Langyan looked at Lu Qianchen's lonely look from a distance, and sighed in his heart. After a while, he stepped forward and said respectfully, "Sir, Joe C from Italy has arrived in the imperial capital. , he said he wanted to meet with you tonight, and wondered if you were free."

"He still dares to come to the imperial capital, tell him, he won't see you." Lu Qianchen was still rubbing the tombstone with his fingertips, but his eyes were already impatient.

Langyan nodded, hesitated for a while, and then received: "Sir, but Qiao C said that he brought you a big gift. If you don't go, you will regret it forever."

After hearing this, Lu Qianchen stood up suddenly, turned his head to look at the wolf smoke, with a thoughtful look on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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