"I'm sleepy." Stephanie's little hand tightly grabbed Harry's collar. She wanted to sleep but couldn't because she was unfamiliar with the place. His little body was rubbing in his arms. Harry held his daughter in his arms and caressed her back with his wide palm. He coaxed her patiently, "Good girl, I'll sleep with you in my arms." Stephanie buried his little face in his chest. His father's arms were so warm. She could feel his strong body and hot temperature through his clothes. "Dad, will you abandon us and mommy? I don't want to be separated from you. I want to live with you and your brother and mommy. Just like other children, we have parents, grandparents and grandparents at home..." The little girl's voice became lower and lower as she spoke. In the end, she almost couldn't hear anything. Harry lowered his head, and the little girl hid her face in his arms, revealing a faint watery light in the corner of her eyes. "I saw other children being h
"What are you doing?" Liu held a glass of water in her hand and stood at the door of the kitchen. She looked at Stacy, who was holding a landline and was about to make a phone call in the living room, and asked. It was not the voice of his mommy. Henric frowned, but still felt that the person at the other end was his mommy. He wanted to calm down, but he really couldn't calm down at this time. His voice trembled slightly. "Is it you, mommy?" Stacy's voice was hoarse. He ignored Mary's question and wanted to answer his son's question. He told him not to worry. She was fine, but Mary came over and grabbed the plane in her hand and hung it up. "Young Master didn't ask you to call me, did you forget?" Stacy looked at Mary and said, "It's true that your young master saved me, but he doesn't allow me to contact my family. Don't you think it's too much?" This was indeed unreasonable, but she believed that Thera's action was reasonable. "Perhaps the young master h
The door of Stacy's room had nothing to do with it. She drew a lot of drawings, and she was a little tired, so she lay down on the table to rest. Later, she fell asleep unconsciously. Thera rolled the wheelchair a little lighter. When she reached the bed, she found that Stacy was asleep. He reached out his hand to pick up the drawing she drew on the table. The tip of the pen was delicate and smooth. He could see that it was just a draft, but her idea and design could be seen at a glance. What she wanted to express was. It could be seen that her martial arts skills were very deep. He looked up at her and thought to himself that she was a clothing designer. "Young Master, she is a clothing designer." Mary did not know when she came in. When she saw him holding the picture drawn by Stacy, she came over to have a look. Sure enough, she did not panic. She was a clothing designer. Otherwise, how could she casually draw such an amazing base picture? Thera's face
"I'm sure it's my mommy who called me," Henric said firmly. Boyce looked at Harry, and the two of them looked at each other. Harry asked, "Can you find out where it is?" "The call time is too short, and we can't locate the specific location, but we can find out where the number is," Boyce said. "I'll call back according to this number. Can't I detect the specific location?" Henric couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and just wanted to find his mommy as soon as possible. Harry held his little hand and gently pulled him into his arms. He wanted to move, but was pressed on the shoulder by Harry. "If your mommy is free, she will definitely contact you. But when the phone is connected, she didn't speak, and you still heard the voice of others, it proves that she is not free. If you call her rashly, did the bad guy transfer her?" Henric agreed. If his mommy was free, she would definitely contact him. Now that she didn't contact him, she must have been moni
Harry was carrying a plastic bag in one hand and holding his daughter in the other. When they walked out of the supermarket, there was a big bus to go. The mother and the son who took their son to the supermarket just now also took this car. When the little boy got in the car, he looked back at the little girl who was held by someone and thought, "What an innocent child. She is so cute." "He's gone." His mother urged. The little boy had to get in the car. "Where's my brother?" Stephanie looked around. There were cars and people everywhere. She did not notice the glass window in a big bus, which was reflecting a bright black eye, looking at her. Soon the bus drove away and blocked his line of sight. "Dad, what's that place for?" Stephanie pointed at the sugarcoated haws not far away, surrounded by a group of onlookers. She put her arms around Harry's neck and said, "Dad, I want candied haws." Harry looked up at the sky, and then looked at
"Can I see mommy?" Harry carried Stephanie into the hotel. He thought that he could see Stacy after arriving at the destination, so he asked. Harry's expression froze for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure. "She's playing hide-and-seek with us. She wants us to find her. We haven't found her yet." Stephanie pouted and said, "All right." White City was not big. In fact, it was more like a big family, a family belonging to the White family, even if it was a county. There were less than five-star hotels, but the environment, the environment, and the service were good. Boyce held Henric, who had not woken up yet, and followed by a few people to help with the luggage. "This is the best hotel in White City. There's no other way. The place is small. Don't tell me you're not used to it?" When did Harry live in such a hotel? "Isn't it very good here?" Stephanie blinked her eyes and didn't understand why Uncle Black said that. Har
Stacy looked down at the bracelet on his wrist and then smiled. "Why, do you have a special hobby? Do you like what women wear?" Thera didn't know what to say. "No..." "Then what do you want to know?" Stacy's words were sharp. If she had not seen the photo of Melissa in his study, she would not be so vigilant. This jade bracelet was given to her by Melissa, but now he asked about the origin of it, which made her have to be vigilant. She clenched her hands silently. She wondered what was the relationship between him and Melissa. "No one will put a photo of an unknown person in his study, right?" It was still placed on the table. Obviously, it was often seen. Thera put her hand on her forehead and chuckled. "Aren't you tired after thinking so much?" It was obvious that he had noticed Stacy's suspicion. "I don't know her. I just saw her photo." Thera confessed. He put the picture on the table just to test Stacy. He di
Stacy was indeed surprised. It was not because he was surprised that someone would make this dress, but because he was surprised that he could get the gauze. Stacy put the clothes into the box and asked, "I'm curious. Where did you get this kind of cloth?" "Do you like it?" Thera asked deliberately. In fact, it was he who showed up in front of Stacy on purpose. No clothing designer didn't like good cloth. He thought that Stacy was no exception. Stacy was indeed very interested, but she didn't express it directly. She lowered her head and continued to massage her ankle. Thera's eyes slowly fell on her. Her skin was white, and even her feet were the same. Her ankles were slender and her heel was pale red. In ancient times, women's feet were beautiful, so they were called slender legs. At this moment, this sentence appeared in Thera's mind. Stacy seemed to feel that a straightforward gaze was looking at her feet. She stretched out her hand and pul
Cassandra and Gu Erica both came down, but Jack was still sitting in the car. It was as if he had forgotten what was going on at the moment, and also seemed to be reminiscing about the words he was thinking about. "Uncle Guan," Cassandra reminded him. Only then did he come to his senses. After getting out of the car, under the guidance of Gu Erica, they came to the ward. "My mother is inside." He didn't mean to go in. Jack glanced at him. At this moment, he already had a guess in his heart, but he still didn't dare to believe it. Even after so many years, Jack still recognized Gu Huiyuan at a glance. Although Gu Huiyuan was old, he still remembered her appearance. At this time, the person lying on the bed woke up. He inadvertently saw the person standing not far from the bed. His eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and soon he gave a self-deprecating smile. She only thought that there was something wrong with her eyes. "I'm going to see you, I
Zong Jingzhe couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Charles's gossiping manner. After giving his daughter a few words, he returned to his room. Cassandra contacted him and immediately bought a ticket. Sitting on the plane, they didn't know what was going on. "Stacy Xi, you are in such a hurry to bring me somewhere?" Cassandra looked down at her phone. Noticing the address, she didn't look up and said, "You'll know when you get there." "It's still very mysterious." Jack leaned against his body and asked calmly, "Then tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Cassandra thought for a moment. "It's a good thing... not all of it is a good thing, it's also a bad thing..." "Is it a good thing or a bad thing? Tell me clearly." Jack sat up straight. "Why are you still hesitating?" "I am not hesitating. I don't know how to say it. I think it's better for the party involved to tell you." After all, she was not an insider of the bureau, and she
Benedict didn't know why, but upon hearing the word 'child', he was in a hurry to find Mu Lian'er. Originally, he would go to her after he was cured, but he hadn't come back for a long time, and he caught up with Cheng Xunwen's death. Zhuang Ziqian's health was not good now. If he went out again because of his personal affairs and didn't stay with his family at this time, it would be too selfish. It was Zhuang Jiawen who was in charge of the family affairs. He was filial to his parents, let alone to them. As the eldest brother, he felt ashamed. Zhuang Ziqian had brought him up since he was a child. Now that she was in poor health, she might not be able to make it one day. He could not leave selfishly now. With the consent of her family, Cassandra also agreed to go back to Thailand with appreciation. However, just before she got on the plane, she received a phone call. It was a slap from Jack. "My mother is sick. Maybe she doesn't have much time. Befo
He didn't notice that she was not happy at all. He thought she was sleepy, so he sent the last message. [Sleep, I'm going to sleep too.] Cassandra had already laid down and heard his phone ring. Filled with anticipation, she picked it up. Before she could open it, she saw the message on the screen. Staring at the words on the screen, she suddenly began to laugh. She wondered if this person really did not realize that she was unhappy, or was he just so unromantic? She put down her phone and slept. The next day, he arrived early in the morning. As soon as Cassandra came downstairs, she saw him talking to Zong Jingrong in the living room. "Don't tell me you're here to bum meals?" She walked over. After hesitating for a moment, he finally understood. He chuckled and said, "I'm here for a free meal." Cassandra rolled his eyes at him and sat down next to his father. "He's going back." Zong Jingsheng turned to look at his daughter. "
He was reluctant to part with her and did not want to let go of her, but his phone kept ringing. He could only let go of her first and said, "I'll take a call. Whew." Cassandra's cheeks turned slightly red. Even though the two of them were considered to be together now, everything had happened relatively quickly. She felt extremely uncomfortable with such an intimate action. "I'm going. You answer the phone." After saying that, she stood up and walked out of the door. Pine took her hand and said, "I'll send you later." "No, it's okay. I'm driving here." A voice came from the other side of the phone, so he had to let go of her hand. "Be careful on the way home. Send me a message after you get home so that I can know that you are safe here." "Alright." Cassandra stepped out. When she drove home and wanted to go upstairs, she saw a bruise at the corner of Zongyan Chen's eyes. "Brother." She walked over. Benedict looked at her and asked
"Aiya, really, isn't this a good thing? Why do you act like you're interrogating a prisoner?" Charles interrupted the conversation and even gave Zong Jingrong a look. It was as if he was praising someone with such good conditions that it wasn't easy to find him. He then scared the other party away. "Come, have a seat." Charles was incredibly enthusiastic. He nodded politely and said, "Thank you." "No need, no need. We might become a family in the future. We're family, so we don't have to talk to each other." Charles touched Angela and whispered, "Go and get some water." "You go," Angela said, sitting still and glancing at him. Charles smacked his lips. "I'll go, I'll go." He was used to being treated like this by Angela anyway. If she was as gentle to him as water, he might not be used to it. He went over and poured two cups of water. When he saw that Pine and Cassandra were still standing, he placed the water on the table and said, "Why
Cassandra didn't want to hear anything more about Jiang Mohan, so she left with Zeng En and Zhuang Ziqian first. She did not want to pursue the matter this time. It was mainly caused by her coming to this dangerous place. Anyway, she did not stay here long-term. If she left this time, she would probably not come back next time. However, in Zhuang Jiawen's view, whether it was just a plan or a real attempt to harm Cassandra, it was not worthy of being forgiven. If you don't look into it, others will think you are easy to bully. They had to teach him a lesson. Thus, after Cassandra took Zeng En and left, he stayed behind. He couldn't find Jiang Mohan, so he asked someone to grab South City, put a sack on it, and beat Jiang Mohan heavily. The beating he received in South City was not light. He couldn't get out of bed for a week. As for Li Xiaohui, Zhuang Jiewen took all the business of his family through his connections. The businessme
Standing in the corridor, Cassandra looked at Zhuang Jiewen's back and took a deep breath. She just wanted to go back to her old home with her grandpa, and she didn't expect that so many things would happen. She thought in her heart that this was really not a good place, and none of the things that were related to it was a good thing. In the ward. The doctor examined the wound on Ein's back and said, "No, it's spicy. It's cold, so you should try your best to lie on the left side and the right side during sleep. Don't lie flat, try not to touch the wound on your back." "I see," said open-mouthed Joe. "Here is the medicine. It will be used once in the morning and once in the morning. Apply it on the wound," the doctor added. At this time, Cassandra came in with some food. She walked in, put the food on the table, and asked the doctor, "When will his wound be healed?" "Not too long. In two days, as long as you don't encounter the injury on t
She had experienced such a thing before. But last time, she could only bear it alone. She was afraid, helpless, and facing the fear of death. However, this time, there was someone who disregarded her own life and still stayed by her side at such a dangerous moment, giving her a psychological impact. Her body was hot, and her heart was beating. Without asking for her opinion, he held her face and kissed her dry lips. Cassandra's eyes suddenly widened. After a brief moment of shock, he happily accepted it. He used the last bit of strength he had to respond. As the wind blew, a cluster of flames was burning on their bodies. He used his own body to block the fire. Cassandra really wanted to say no, but her voice couldn't even be heard. In front of him was a face full of praise... The lucky thing was probably that in desperation, the person who loved you did not give up or abandon. Nancheng arrived with a group of people, put out t