warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 590 Finding Clues
Fang Yifan took a week off and accompanied his best friend to Yangcheng for vacation.After Irene heard about it, she took the opportunity to attract Rong Shumeng, and offered to go with them to help relieve Yi Youxia.Rong Zhenye agreed.

There are Yi Youxia's best memories in Longting Prosperity. Here, Rong Zhenye is just a poor and unemployed vagrant. Relying on her fortune, she made some money in stocks and was promoted to a family with a house.And she is a small designer who opened a Taobao store. Although she is not famous and has no background, she barely crossed the well-off line by relying on her talent and hard work.

"Binghulu, it would be great if we were really two ordinary people, so that there would not be so many enemies and so many fights." She cried bitterly on his chest.

Rong Zhenye knew that she was in a special period now, and the changes in hormones in her body made her extremely depressed.According to the doctor, after the puerperium, her body gradually recovered and her mood improved slightly.

"Stupid, everything will be fine, believe me." Rong Zhenye comforted her lovingly, her face was already thin and pale, he saw it, and his heart felt like a knife.

Fang Yifan came over and took her hand, "Xiami, do you still remember that when you were in Yangcheng, Yang Xiaorui opposed you everywhere, and she used her father's power in Yangcheng's fashion industry to stop you?" Interfering with your job search, causing you to fail every interview. She wants to drive you out of Yangcheng, but you are not afraid at all. Without a job, you just open an online store on Taobao, and it is still prosperous. In In our iron triangle, you are the most tenacious, and you will never give in to the enemy. This time you will definitely be able to, let us work together to get Chenchen back!"

A tear fell from Yi Youxia's eyes, she also wanted to cheer herself up, to be more optimistic, to think about the bright side, but her mood just couldn't get better, and as soon as she calmed down, she would think of the little milk bag, afraid that he would fight against the enemy. Being abused there, fearing that he would not have milk, fearing that he would get sick, even fearing that he had already... These terrible things kept torturing her fragile nerves, making her anxious and worried, and she would collapse anytime and anywhere.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while." She buried her head in his arms and said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll take you upstairs." He hugged her horizontally and walked upstairs, his steps were heavy, just like his mood.

"Bing Hulu, you can sing to me, okay? Sing "You Raise Me Up" which is my and Chenchen's favorite." Lying on the bed, she rested her head on his shoulder as a pillow.

"Okay." He nodded, and his deep and magnetic voice came slowly, "When I am down and oh my soul so weary..."

"Binghulu, you sing really well! You should become a singer, a soul singer. Chenchen came back to us only after hearing your singing. I think no matter where he is now, no matter how old he is, as long as Hearing your singing, you will definitely remember us and recognize us..." She closed her eyes, her voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared on her lips.

Rong Zhenye bowed his head and put an affectionate kiss on her forehead. He knew that her current depression was only temporary, and her dazed mind was the strongest. As long as she passed this difficult period, she would cheer up .

In the hall, Fang Yifan and Rong Shumeng took the children to play in the open-air garden, and Irene was making coffee in the kitchen.What Rong Zhenye needs most now is a confidante who is considerate and can help him solve problems. She believes that she is just such a woman.

"Cousin, let's have a cup of coffee. I made this specially for you." She deliberately carved a beautiful latte art with a smile on the coffee, and this beauty represented herself.

"Thank you." Rong Zhenye replied lightly, picked up the coffee and took a small sip.For him now, it's not just coffee, but everything he eats seems to be bitter.

Irene sat beside him, and sighed softly: "I never thought that my cousin would become like this. I just googled it, and the postpartum depression is severe, and it will last until the child goes to school. If my cousin is like this, What should I do?"

"Youxia's condition is only temporary, and she will get better once the puerperium is over." Rong Zhenye's tone was firm, covering up all the worries in his heart.

Irene believed that he was comforting himself, Yi Youxia's illness did not know when it would recover.

"Cousin, if you want to make your cousin happy, you have to be happy first. Look at your sad face, and your cousin won't be happy when she sees it." Irene opened her mouth and showed him a look Sweet smiling face, "Cousin, let me tell you a joke."

Seeing that Rong Zhenye didn't respond, neither shook his head nor nodded, as if he didn't hear her words, he said to himself: "During a wedding ceremony, the groom's officer said kindly to the best man: 'Look at our You are all married, you should find a wife and start a family.” The best man said helplessly: “I want to too, but every time I finally save some wife money, I will help you marry a wife.” Money, so, your wives, I have to own some shares too. 'Cousin, isn't that funny?"

Rong Zhenye nodded perfunctorily, in fact, he wasn't listening to her at all, nor was he in the mood to listen to such boring things.Now, the only thing he cares about is two things, one is to cheer up his dazed idiot, and the other is to find his sweet little padded jacket.

Seeing that he was not very interested, Irene changed her strategy again, got up and went around behind him, and put her hands on his shoulders: "Cousin, I recently learned a set of Thai massage techniques. Let me give you a massage to relax, okay? it is good?"

"No need." Rong Zhenye broke her hand and stood up. Just as he was about to go upstairs, the doorbell rang.He walked to the door, glanced through the cat's eyes, and frowned unconsciously when he saw a familiar face.

Mimi and Doudou also heard the doorbell, and ran in excitedly from the open-air garden, "It's Daddy coming!" The two completely ignored Rong Zhenye's existence, ran straight to the door, and opened it.

"Daddy." Mimi threw herself into Xia Yuhan's arms, Xia Yuhan picked her up, and kissed her little cheek dotingly.

Rong Shumeng also ran over holding Ranran. The main reason why she agreed to come with Irene was to meet Xia Yuhan.

Xia Yuhan knew that Rong Zhenye didn't welcome him very much, but he was too worried about Yi Youxia's situation and couldn't control it too much.

"How is Youxia now?" He asked quickly.

"Mummy is not well at all. We tried many ways to make her better, but it didn't work." Mimi lowered her head and said dejectedly.

"Bastard!" Xia Yuhan slammed his fist on the wall furiously, "That's a bunch of vicious desperadoes." While he was speaking, there was a faint cry from upstairs, Rong Zhenye said nothing. He ran up, Xia Yuhan followed closely, and the others also ran up.

Yi Youxia curled up in the corner, weeping hummingly, the tears shattered on the back of her hand one by one like broken beads.

Seeing this, Xia Yuhan was so distressed that she wanted to rush forward and hug her into his arms, but someone had already given her a warm and firm embrace.

"Binghulu, I dreamed about Chenchen, he was covered in blood, crying so sadly, so sad..." She said vaguely, her body trembling in fear.

"It's just a dream, it's not real, it's just a dream..." Rong Zhenye comforted her repeatedly, stroking her head.

"Dreams are always reversed. If you dream that Chenchen is busy, it means that Chenchen is fine now." Fang Yifan said.

"I'm scared, I'm so scared!" Yi Youxia buried her head in Rong Zhenye's arms and cried, the crying broke his heart and Xia Yuhan's heart.

"Youxia, you not only have Chenchen, but also Mimi and Doudou. They are still young and need you very much. You can't let yourself collapse." Xia Yuhan squatted beside her, looking at her worriedly.

"Yuhan..." Seeing him, Yi Youxia's tears became even more violent.

For a moment, she wanted to end this pain, closed her eyes, and it was over, she didn't have to worry about anything, and she didn't have to be afraid of anything.But the remaining sliver of rationality made her stop this thought, she couldn't die, Chenchen was still waiting for her to save her, Mimi and Doudou needed her very much, and she wanted to keep William's dead mouse I want to cut off his flesh with my own life, so that he can also taste the pain.

However, due to her physical troubles, she still couldn't control her depression. Perhaps, as the doctor said, she would not get better until after the puerperium.

"I want to sit in the garden." She whispered.

"Okay." Rong Zhenye picked her up and went to the open-air garden. Fang Yifan poured her a glass of milk to supplement her nutrition.

Yi Youxia drank a few sips of milk, her mood stabilized a little, she raised her eyes to look at the friends who cared about her, "Yifan, Yuhan, Shumeng, Irene, thank you for coming to accompany me."

"Youxia, as long as you cheer up quickly, I can do anything." Xia Yuhan said distressedly.

"Xiami, no matter what happens, we will be by your side." Fang Yifan said solemnly and firmly.

Rong Shumeng and Irene didn't speak, they came here for another purpose, Rong Shumeng was for Xia Yuhan, Irene was for Rong Zhenye.But they are also different. Rong Shumeng sincerely hopes that Yi Youxia gets better, while Irene hopes that she will never get better.

In the afternoon, Mai Wenyan called, and they already knew the identity of the criminal.

Rong Zhenye entered the study, turned on the computer, and made a video call with him.

"When the nurses in the hospital were tidying up the intensive care unit, they found a golden button. This button was specially made and not belonged to the medical staff. We contacted Interpol. After their investigation, the person who kidnapped the young master is very likely It was Roger the Phantom Thief who committed crimes in Europe ten years ago."

Mai Wenyan paused, and continued: "Roger is quite conceited. Every time he finishes a case, he will leave a golden button as a show and provocation."

(End of this chapter)