Their Intriguing Marriage

When their eyes were facing each other, it seemed that there was a fine electric current. The current from Li Qingning's head to her feet made her feel numb.

Lan Qing slightly adjusted her breathing and went to her bedside in silence.

The dense scars on her leg attracted his attention for the first time. He fixed his eyes on the wound and asked in a calm voice, "where were you yesterday? What's going on? "

There was cold dignity in his voice, but she seemed to recognize some reproachful concern.

"I... I went to see my mother. I fell outside by accident." She took back the exposed legs and covered them gently with a quilt.

She did not dare to look at his eyes full of doubts, for fear that his sharp eyes might accidentally see through his mind.

"Are you ok?"

"Are you ok?"

Two at the same time said this sentence, and then the air seemed to solidify in general, into a silent silence.

"Lan Qing, I'm sorry, what I said that day..." she took a deep breath and wanted to apologize. She didn't expect that her own heartlessness would bring him so much harm.

In the middle of what she said, the housekeeper rushed in from the door, full of panic. The housekeeper was always calm and self-supporting, which he had never seen before.

"Sir, the young master is gone." His face was full of anxiety and bewilderment.

At this time, Mrs. LAN came and frowned and said harshly, "if you don't see it, just look for it. What's the use of shouting here?"

Li Qingning looked up at Lan Qing standing next to him. His look was obviously anxious, but he was LAN Jiu after all. His strong reason kept him calm.

He took out his cell phone, dialed Gu fei'er's phone, and asked directly, "did the child come to you? He left the villa himself

She heard clearly that Gu fei'er's always elegant voice quickly became sharp because she was flustered and at a loss. She cried and said, "why can't so many people take care of a child? Can't all of us tolerate our mother and daughter? What should we do now..."

Hearing this, Li Qingning felt a headache, closed his eyes and turned his head to one side.

Lan Qing looked at Li Qingning with the color on his legs. A little bit of embarrassment passed in his eyes, but he walked out of the door and said to Gu fei'er in a low voice: "don't worry, I will mobilize all my strength to find the child."

When Li Qingning opened his eyes again, the whole room was quiet again, as if he could hear his heart beating.

She kept replaying everything in her mind. When he spoke to Gu fei'er, he frowned tightly, even with a soft comfort in his tone.

She suddenly understood that as long as she had this child, she would always be an outsider in this complicated relationship.

She picked up the cell phone next to her and dialed AIChE. "Hello, AIChE, can you leave today?"

"Well, right away." Her eyes were full of determination after the cold heart.

"You can easily call me, AIChE, Li Qingning. You are not very kind." AIChE just got up from the bed and yawned lazily.

Her shallow breath came from the receiver, but she didn't speak.

"Well, there's a flight to Paris at 12:30 today. You're ready. I'll pick you up in two hours." AIChE sat up from the bed, put away the banter in his voice, and said seriously.

She nodded and laughed at her stupidity. How could he see her nodding? He said, "well," thank you for helping me so much, AIChE

"Come on, you've said enough thanks. I'm tired of hearing you say it." He hung up with a smile.

Bearing the pain from her legs, Li Qingning got out of bed and began to look at the room. She didn't know what to take, as if nothing in the house had ever belonged to her, including the man's heart.

In the end, she just took her ID card and some simple clothes, and her pile of paintings, all packed up, just a small box.

I really have to go. Maybe I will never go back to this place. I don't know who will sleep in this room next. Maybe Gu fei'er will give him a daughter. Let's live in this room

Li Qingning shook his head in an attempt to stop the emergence of his disorderly ideas.

At this time, Lan Qing is driving, carefully searching street by street, his brows tightly wrinkled together, dark eyes filled with anxiety, he is so eager to see that small figure, but the vast crowd, it is not easy to find a person like this.

"Li Lin, mobilize the media, mobilize all the power that can be used, find the child for me, immediately, immediately!" He ordered in a hurry. After that, before Li Lin asked more, he hung up the phone and continued to search for the figure concerned.

At this time, the phone rang again. He didn't even look at it. He picked it up and put it in his ear.

"Lan Qing, I've been looking for several streets... There's no Niannian figure... What to do... What to do... If Niannian can't find... I won't live." Gu fei'er was crying with despair and panic in her voice.

His heart move, the car slowly stopped at the side of the road, said: "where you are, I'll find you."

When she saw Gu fei'er, she was constantly asking passers-by in the street, and she also depicted the height of Nian Nian from time to time. Some kind-hearted passers-by would wave their hands to her and say they didn't know, but some walked around her directly, and looked at the anxious woman with the kind of eyes that seemed to be looking at the psychosis.

Lan Qing stepped forward and grabbed her to the passers-by's body and said, "calm down."

"How can I calm down!" Gu Fei Er suddenly turned around and yelled at him. Her usual elegance and calmness disappeared without a trace. Her eyes were red with tears. Maybe it was because she didn't have time to make up. She looked very haggard and pale. She was several years old in a moment.

But this kind of she only let Lan Qing feel worried, he whispered: "what result can you find in this way, I have mobilized all the strength to find the child, don't be afraid, he will come back." Although his tone was cold, it was not as sharp as usual.

Gu Fei Er's tears suddenly fell out of her eyes. She threw herself into Lan Qing's arms and began to cry. Her shoulders trembled slightly, rubbing those tears against his expensive shirt. They look like a couple who have supported each other for many years.