The man was sitting in the meeting room, under the light, his face was sharply contoured.

Wearing a black suit and black trousers, the whole person looked very cold.

When Suyao was brought here, she saw his face froze, she lowered her voice and said, "You are crazy, Qi Jingyan sent someone to watch me, if you come to visit the prison rashly, he will find out."

The man didn't take her words to heart, his eyes stared at the opposite direction without blinking.

"Su Yao, you are really useless. You haven't got rid of Lu Hui after so many years. Do you know that? That person is very disappointed in you."

The man's voice is very soft, and his words are extremely heavy.

After listening to the man's words, Su Yao shrank all over, "I have lost any room to express myself, even if that man hates me, there is nothing I can do about it."

"Okay, I know you're useless, that person asked me to pick you up, get ready."

What the man said was on point.

After Su Yao finished listening, she felt relieved, which was great news for her.

She yearns for freedom more than prison.

The man pushed away the chair and got up without stopping.

Su Yao was taken back to the detention room by the police, and once she entered, her eyes changed, and she completely lost the depression and despair she had just now.On the contrary, her eyes have become very sharp now.

The next day.

The sky is clear and bright, the wind is sunny.

Qi Jingyan went to the press conference site, Ling Feng finished handling the affairs of Song Guohui's company overnight, and he went with him.

"The purpose of the press conference today is very simple. Regarding the incident of someone defaming Lu Hui on the Internet a while ago, Shengyu will take legal measures. There has been new progress in the murder case of my grandfather. The murderer is someone else. Detailed information You can pay attention to the official website of the police. No matter who spreads rumors on the Internet, I, Qi Jingyan, will take legal protection measures to seek due justice."

After Qi Jingyan finished speaking briefly, Ling Feng pushed his wheelchair and left the scene.

On the way back, Ling Feng slightly lowered his head to ask the man in the wheelchair, "President, do you really want to go abroad?"

"Well, I'm going out for a while, and I'll check the situation at the branch office by the way."

Qi Jingyan wanted to hand over the local work to Ling Feng.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

Ling Feng was worried that Qi Jingyan would act alone.

"No, the work here will be handed over to you."

Qi Jingyan left Ling Feng in the country.

Ling Feng was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to do things without a familiar assistant by his side.

"President, why don't I recommend my junior to you? No matter what, if someone doesn't work close to you, I'm always a little worried."

Ling Feng thoughtful and gave Qi Jingyan a suggestion.

"Is he in the branch office?" Qi Jingyan raised his head and asked.

"Well, yes, it's just a handyman."

When Ling Feng talked about his junior, he didn't look down on him at all.

Qi Jingyan didn't take his job to heart, and he was still a handyman after working in the branch for so many years, which shows that this person has extraordinary attainments.

"Wait for me to go and ask him to come directly to the president's office to report."

He ordered Ling Feng.

"Yes, President."

Ling Feng pushed Qi Jingyan's wheelchair and continued to move forward.

Qi Jingyan got into the car, and Ling Feng carried him away from the press conference.

"Take me to the apartment."

He said.

Ling Feng held the steering wheel with both hands, his expression flashed with panic, "President, madam has already left."

"I see."

Qi Jingyan said wearily.

Ling Feng drove him directly back to the company. Qi Jingyan, who was sitting in the car, thought of Lu Hui's leaving without saying goodbye, and finally understood which pit his son said he had to fall from when he fell down.

Three months later, the Spring Festival of the new year is approaching. After Qi Jingyan and Lu Anhui bid farewell in China, she often misses her and feels as old as ever.

Abroad, it is night.

"Daddy, why don't you come home so late?"

Qi Xingcheng, who was discharged from the hospital for a month, slowly grew fat on his small face.

As long as he walks faster, the milk fat on his face will dangle, which is extremely cute.

"She is now the screenwriter of the crew, so she must be very busy."

Qi Jingyan wiped the rag with both hands, and stood in front of the stove to taste the saltiness of the soup.

Qi Xingcheng was sitting in front of the bar, resting his cheek with one hand, sighed softly, "Oh, my aunt has thrown away the soup you sent out dozens of times, give it back."

"Didn't you say that if you fall into a pit, you can get up from that pit?" Qi Jingyan had a calm face, and when he spoke, his black eyes were fixed on his son.

Hearing this, Qi Xingcheng couldn't bear it, "Why don't I help you deliver it?"

"Aren't they all the same?"

Qi Jingyan was not happy anymore.

"Daddy, people have to accept the reality. Auntie never throws away the food I sent, but you throw it once." Qi Xingcheng couldn't bear to expose his sad past.

He looked helpless, "Okay, you can deliver it tonight, it's very humid here, and her body won't be able to take it without some soup."

Qi Xingcheng nodded obediently, and made an "ok" gesture to Qi Jingyan.

"The soup is ready, I'll find you a thermos." Qi Jingyan said.

"Ah."

He jumped off the bar to help.

The father and son live next door to Lu Hui, and since they moved here, they seldom see her.

Qi Jingyan knew that Lu Hui was avoiding him.

He packed the soup and carried the thermos to Qi Xingcheng, "Be careful, don't fall."

"Okay! This pot of soup is your own, you won't feel bad when I fall." Qi Xingcheng walked out with his mouth pouted.

Qi Jingyan caught up and slapped his little butt, "What are you talking about? Don't curse yourself, don't get sick again, little ancestor."

"Okay! For the sake of your paternal love, I reluctantly accept your instructions."

Qi Xingcheng smiled secretly, and walked forward with short legs.

The housekeeper next door saw him coming, quickly opened the door, and led him inside again.

"Young master of the Qi family, it's not a coincidence that you came here, Miss Lu hasn't left work yet!" The butler led Qi Xingcheng into the door.

He waved his little hand and said, "It's okay, I can sit in the living room and wait."

"That's fine, you can order what you want to eat."

The butler especially likes the well-behaved and sensible Qi Xingcheng.

He walked to the living room, Lu Xingran was hugged by the servant, the five-month-old baby was the most interesting time.

"Xiao Xingran, I'm the elder brother!" Qi Xingcheng stepped forward and made faces at the baby, talking.

Seeing Qi Xingcheng appear, the servant sat on the sofa and let them play together.

He stretched out his hand to hold the baby's chubby little hand, frowning and pressed that little hand to his forehead.

"He has a fever, how do you take care of the baby?" Qi Xingcheng ran out, stopped the housekeeper and shouted, "Quick, take out the thermometer at home."

When the butler heard that Lu Xingran had a fever, he hurriedly searched for a thermometer.

Qi Xingcheng was worried, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Jingyan's number, "Daddy, come quickly, Xiao Xing has a fever."

Qi Jingyan was tidying up the stove, and when he heard that his youngest son had a fever, he couldn't even untie his apron, so he ran out in a hurry.

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