The president's face is gone

Chapter 365 Full of Memories

"Did something happen?"

Cheng Zifeng was puzzled, it was the first time he called Cheng Ziyang but the call was not answered.

At this moment, Cheng Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, as if something had happened.

"Niuer, tell me the truth, what are you doing back here?"

Cheng Zifeng frowned, and everything about Cheng Ziyang's return from country A flashed through his mind these days.

In his memory, every time Cheng Ziyang came back from country A, he always looked happy and satisfied, and it was the first time he came back so gloomy like this time.

During this period of time, he was busy with his studies and the company, but he didn't really ask him what happened to him when he went to country A.

Now that Cheng Xiyue came back suddenly, with an obvious look of something, Cheng Zifeng had to be vigilant.

"Think about where elder brother often goes recently, and I will tell you about me later. When I find elder brother, I will tell you everything."

At this time, Cheng Xiyue was really anxious. There was no news from Bo Sihan, and Cheng Ziyang couldn't be contacted. Judging from the last confrontation between the two, Cheng Ziyang would not let Bo Sihan go.

Cheng Zifeng looked at Cheng Xiyue steadily, with a trace of pain in his eyes, after a while, Cheng Zifeng took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant's number.

"It's me, immediately find out where my brother is tonight, and tell me immediately if you find out."

While Cheng Zifeng was on the phone, he dragged Cheng Xiyue to the main house, while Han Le followed in silence. At this time, he also had some vague guesses about the purpose of the president's visit to Country B.

"You just got off the plane, take a rest first, Grandma Yuhua has also rested, don't bother her tonight, I have asked my assistant to check, I will tell you immediately if there is any news.

Grandma Hua is always taking care of your room, you can stay there anytime you come back, just go up and take a shower. "

Cheng Xiyue nodded, at this time, that's all.

Back at the familiar place, because she was worried about Bo Sihan, Cheng Xiyue didn't feel the fear she imagined.

The furnishings in the room are exactly the same as when they left. On Dad's bookshelf, the family photos are still there, but there are only three brothers and sisters left on it.

The portrait of my mother on the wall smiled quietly, as if she had never left, still watching their siblings grow up.

Grandpa's saber is still sharp, even though it hasn't been touched, Grandma Youhua wiped it very clean.

Forcibly suppressing the tears gushing out of her heart, Cheng Xiyue stepped up the stairs and walked to the second floor.

She is the only daughter in the Cheng family, who has been doted on since she was a child. The entire second floor is her territory.

There are special cloakrooms and studios. Cheng Xiyue's father likes painting very much, and Cheng Xiyue also liked painting when she was young, but since her parents died, she never paints again.

Mother loves to teach Xiyue to play the piano, and there is a special piano room for her on the second floor. Counting the days, she hasn't been in it for many years.

The whole floor was full of childhood memories, Cheng Xiyue's heart was throbbing, and when she walked to the door of the room, tears were streaming down her face.

There was no change in the layout of the room when I left. The only thing that changed was that there was an extra desk and chair on the balcony.

Cheng Xiyue paced forward and picked up the documents on the desk. They were some cooperation plans of the Cheng family, signed by Cheng Ziyang.

In addition to the documents, there was an upside-down photo frame on the desk. Cheng Xiyue turned over the photo frame lightly and took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)