âGuess who I am!â The man covering Xiao Qianâs glasses spoke in a low voice but was quickly elbowed by Xiao Qian.
âYu Xiaoqiang! Are you brain-damaged! My glasses!â Xiao Qian was about to explode with anger.
This guy disappeared for a week. Is he a fool?
The moment he appeared, he messily touched her glasses. The lenses are all smeared with his fingerprints. Everything looks blurry now!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yu Minglang chuckled, evading Xiao Qianâs flurry of punches and kicks.
âHappy, arenât you, Qian Bao?â
âYou must be joking! I canât see clearly now!â
âThen let me clean them for you!â Yu Minglang took a tissue from his pocket, but Xiao Qian knocked it away without any courtesy.
âGet lost. You will scratch the lens if you clean it with a tissue. Besides, my lenses are from Essilor, France. If you ruin them, I will use you as my lens,â Xiao Qian complained, but she was quite pleased inside.
An entire week had passed without contact. Yet he surprisingly appeared now. It seems his new job isnât far from here. Now, they might meet every few months.
Through blurred lenses, Xiao Qian caught sight of the large watermelon near his feet. This jerk!
She blushed momentarily. Carrying such a large watermelon, he must be up to no good!
Yu Minglang shot Xiao Qian a flirtatious glance. He had finally finished his work. He came here this time prepared to stay until daybreak â then, accompany Qian Bao to her hometown to obtain the marriage certificate. After that, Qian Bao would move to their new house.
Brother Lang was in a cheerful mood, even Yu Liumei could feel it.
âQiuqiu is at our house, waiting for a drink.â Xiao Qian burst Ming Langâs bubble of a night-long party. His smile froze on his face.
His daybreak plan was ruined! But never mind, even if Qiuqiu was present, everyone would disperse after having a few drinks. He still had a chance!
Brother Lang didnât give up, Xiao Qian chuckled inside but didnât expose his plans. They returned home and found Qiuqiu opening the door.
âAh, Brother Lang is back!â Qiuqiu greeted Ming Lang.
Yu MInglang also shook Qiuqiuâs hand. Ming Lang used to be envious of Qiuqiu. Xiao Qian, the trouble maker, had not mentioned anything about Qiuqiu, causing Ming Lang to nearly challenge Qiuqiu. Why was he always so close to his wife?
When Xiao Qian finally revealed the truth after teasing Ming Lang enough, he felt relieved. He felt more comfortable with Qiuqiu. Itâs better if his wife has more friends.
âWhereâs Weiwei?â Xiao Qian asked Qiuqiu when she didnât see Weiwei after entering the house.
âOh, her father came earlier. He said her mother misses her and plans to take her home for a day, and her sister agreed,â Qiuqiuâs reply stumped Xiao Qian.
âWhat?! Did Ye Xiaoyu go back with him, or did he only pick Weiwei up?â Xiao Qian secretly prayed, hoping that both of them had gone together.
âHe only took her away. Ye Xiaoyu initially wanted to go back as well, but her father said the car was full due to a potted plant, so there wasnât enough space. Thus, Ye Xiaoyu went back to her room, I saw them go downstairs,â Qiuqiu answered, unaware of the complex situation in the Ye family.
âDamn it!â Xiao Qian cursed suddenly.
Yu Minglang had never seen Xiao Qian act like this in public before, plus why was he hearing Ye Xiaoyuâs name, and who was Weiwei?
âQian Bao, whatâs wrong?â
âThereâs a problem â Xiao Qiang, you need to contact your sources immediately. Have them check every hotel in the city â Damn it, what if they didnât go to a hotel but went to a rented apartment? Or what if they stayed in the car? This is ridiculous!â
Furious, Xiao Qian kicked the door. Just a short time away, and such a mess happened!
Everyone else was perplexed by Xiao Qianâs sudden outburst. They watched as she dashed over to the opposite door and knocked heavily.
âYe Xiaoyu, come out now!â
Ye Xiaoyu came out to open the door in her pajamas, âMeiwei, are you trying to summon spirits â Ah, Ming Lang!â
Seeing Yu Minglang beside Xiao Qian, Ye Xiaoyu blushed. She thought of her current makeup-free face. It was so shy to be in front of her crush without makeup.
âNo time to watch your spring daydreams, tell me your fatherâs ID card number. Quick!â
âWhy?â
âStop dawdling, someoneâs life is at stake. Hurry up!â
âHow am I supposed to remember my fatherâs ID card? I only recall mine.â
âThen tell me your fatherâs full name!â
âOliver James, why are you asking my fatherâs details?â
Xiao Qian had no time for explanations and quickly turned to Yu Minglang, âCheck this name. Look if thereâs any current accommodation records, quickly!â
âWhy would my father go there, he has taken my sister home,â Ye Xiaoyu was utterly confused.
âNonsense! This beast might not have taken your sister homeâ
âHey! Why are you scolding my dad!â Ye Xiaoyu protested.
Although Yu Minglang didnât quite understand what exactly is the relationship between Ye Xiaoyuâs sister and Xiao Qian, he sensed something.
âQian Bao, may I ask if her sister is the one you were talking about on the phone earlier?â
âYes.â
âThen the chances of them going out are low. Itâs too conspicuous to take a minor out.â
His words woke Xiao Qian up like a splash of cold water. She slapped her forehead, realizing she panicked.
âHow many properties does your father own? Is there a chance that he took your sister to a different property?â Xiao Qian interrogated Ye Xiaoyu.
âWe only own one property. But my mother called me this morning saying she is going to stay at my Grandmaâs place for a couple of days. Apparently, there will be a demolition, so she wants to inquire if we can get a house from it, only then will we have two properties,â said Ye Xiaoyu.
Ye Xiaoyu was proud of her parentsâ wealth, even at such times. But Xiao Qian captured the crucial information from her words.
âYou mean your dad is home alone now?â
âYes, he said he missed Weiwei a lot. Before mother left, she bought two suits for Weiwei. She wanted to take her back to try them on. Meiwei, what exactly are you doing?â
âTrying clothes my foot! He clearly has bad intentions. Xiao Qiang, letâs go!â Xiao Qian took two steps, turned back and grabbed Ye Xiaoyuâs collar, âTell me your home address, Quick!â
Yu Minglang knew what Xiao Qian intended to do and waved to Xiao Qian.
âLet her take us there, else our trip would be considered trespassing.â
As expected of Law Major, he noticed every detail.
Although Ye Xiaoyu had no idea what was happening, she guessed something was wrong from Xiao Qianâs serious expression.
Everyone hurried onwards, rushing towards Ye Xiaoyuâs fatherâs home.
Yu Minglang drove the car, with Ye Xiaoyu and Xiao Qian, and also Qiuqiu and Liumei, who were worried about Weiwei, came along with them.
Qiuqiu only spent a little time with Weiwei but felt some connection with this little girl during their conversation. Xiao Qian taught him some guiding conversation skills, so Qiuqiu could sense that this young girl he was chatting with had severe psychological issues.
Moreover, this girl had left with her foster father right under his watch. He couldnât ignore this.
When everyone reached Ye Xiaoyuâs home, Xiao Qian paused for a moment, then extended her hand to Ye Xiaoyu.
âGive me the keys.â
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