Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

Under Xia Ming's hardness and softness, Xia Ying has to put down her work temporarily and promise to take the little guy out to play.

Besides, Xu Yunxuan really came to distract himself. He had no figure for a long time. He didn't know where to play.

Take the little guy to the nearby park for a walk, it is the scene of early winter, all the parks also have some depression.

Xia Ying sits on a bench in the park and looks at Xia Ming, who is lying on the flower bed watching ants.

On the opposite side of the bench, there was a wandering man playing the violin. He was dressed in gray clothes with greasy hair and a ball head on his head. His black and thin fingers are very slender, if not forced by life, maybe it is also a gentle and elegant man.

He played a piece called the song of the wanderer, the most famous one written by American musician Frederick Mann.

In fact, sometimes when I think about it, I can feel that such a plain life is actually quite good: take the children, go shopping in the park, listen to a song, and then go home to make a delicious meal, waiting for my husband to come home from work, and then have a happy dinner for the whole family.

The tramp had finished playing a tune and then sat down to rest.

There are not many people in the park in winter, not to mention the people who come to give money. The tramp sat down on the ground, pulled out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, unscrewed the cap, and drank a few mouthfuls.

Xia Ying's heart, a moment of pain. She opened her bag, pulled out some change, stood up and went to the tramp. She squatted down and put her change in the box with a few coins in front of the tramp.

The tramp looked up, smiling at Xia Ying, showing his white teeth: "thank you."

Xia Ying shook her head and chuckled: "I should thank you for letting me hear such a good tune."

Tramp smile is very simple and honest, black thin fingers touch the violin beside him: "I like music."

"You are sure to succeed."

"Thank you. I wish you happiness."

The mobile phone rings at this time. Xia Ying stands up and turns on the phone. Someone sends a video message. It was a strange number. Xia Ying was puzzled, but driven by curiosity, she opened the video screen.

Xia Ying is familiar with the scene on the screen. It is the living room of Yang Xichen's house. The main characters in the video, Xia Ying, are also familiar with Yang Xichen and Lin Xue.

She saw the two men hugging each other fiercely, and then the ambiguous gasps and groans mingled.

"Boom" a huge bang, Xia Ying's mind instantly blank, more do not know where he is. She only felt that this winter was particularly cold, so cold that she felt as if she was in an ice cellar.

The shooting time of the video screen shows that it was yesterday, that is to say, as soon as he left, Yang Xichen couldn't wait to welcome another woman into the house? And with her!

Isn't he saying that he has nothing to do with Lin Xue? But why let me see your ambiguous evidence again and again?

Yang Xichen, I will never trust you again. You will never have any chance to enter my heart again and again, I will never give you any chance to hurt me.

I don't know how long it passed. Xia Ying finally came back from her grief. She can't be sad for him any more. What she has to do now is to work hard, make money and raise a son.

By the way, what about my son?

Xia Ying hurriedly turns back to see Xia Ming, lying on the flower bed looking at ants, but on the empty flower bed, where is Xia Ming's shadow?

You're scared out of your wits. Where's the kid? Where has the child gone?

Xia Ying hurriedly turned back to ask the tramp, "did you see the child over there just now?" She raised her trembling finger to the direction of the flower bed. Xia Ying's face was as white as paper, and tears were gathering in her eyes.

The tramp raised his finger and pointed to another direction: "I saw him go there just now, and called you several times. You didn't agree."

Xia Ying did not care much, and rushed to the direction of the tramp.

Xiao Ming, you can't do anything. If something happens to you, how can you let your mother live? Xiao Ming, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mother is not good, mother is always so selfish, only care about their own feelings, never consider you Xiao Ming, mom, I'm sorry

Looking all over the park, where can I find Xia Ming's shadow?

Anxious, Xia Ying had no choice but to call Xu Yunxuan, let him help to find the child together.

When Xu Yunxuan arrived, Xia Ying had already cried red eyes, a pale face without a bit of blood color. Her eyes were flustered and flustered, her nerves panicked, and even her words were not clear.

Xu Yunxuan immediately did not say a word, and quickly helped to find the child.

Found the evening, also is still no child's news. They had no choice but to report to the police station, hoping to help find the children.

Time, is very late, a car slowly driving in the street, the car is Xu Yunxuan and Xia Ying two people.Xia Ying's eyes are full of tears, her hair has been disordered, and her eyes are staring at the sidewalk outside the car, hoping for a miracle.

Why? Why is that? Is it true that God must take all that belongs to me to be satisfied? Why didn't you even leave me Xiao Ming? If there is no Xiao Ming, what courage should I take to live?

Xiao Ming, without you, mom would really die.

Xu Yunxuan's mobile phone rings, he picks up the phone: "Zelin? There's no news yet. We're still looking for people on the street. what? Are you here? Where are you? "

Hang up the phone, Xu Yunxuan will be in the hands of the steering wheel a dozen, the car turned a direction to continue to drive: "sister-in-law, Zelin is coming, we go to meet him first, and then want to find the child's matter."

At this moment, Xia Ying has no ability to think. She really needs a shoulder to rely on. She nodded and agreed with Xu Yunxuan, but her eyes never left the sidewalk outside the car.

The moment you see Li Zelin, Xia Ying's mood completely breaks down. She crawls in Li Zelin's arms and cries bitterly. Self blame, fear, worry, together with the heart, let her tears gush out.

Li Zelin hugged her and gently patted her on the back. He comforted her in a soft voice: "Yingying, don't worry. Xiaoming will be ok Yingying, I'll help you find it. I think it will be found soon. Why don't you go back to have a rest first, and then Yunxuan and I will look for it? "

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