It's too hard to chase after a runaway wife

The next morning, just as Ziyi woke up, she heard a loud noise.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he finally came.

It seemed that he cared a lot about the well-paid job.

After washing his face and going downstairs, his face was still as cold as ever.

Seeing Ziyi, Wen Han was a little nonchalant, and couldn't help but grow a little shorter, "Ziyi, Dad yesterday..."

"I know." Before he finished speaking, Zi Yi interrupted him coldly, and walked out of the room without looking back.

Only Shu Wenhan stood there with a stunned expression.

"Master, what would you like to eat?"

"Go away."

The roaring sound broke the only trace of guilt in Ziyi's heart.

In the magnificent villa, Han Yun sat on the sofa with a relaxed face, no expression could be seen under the flawless makeup.

Next to him, Assistant Lin was reporting the information he found in a leisurely manner.

"Shu Ziyi, female, 19 years old, a student of the Chinese Department of Xishan University, her family background is ordinary, and her father works in Yazheng Company. The position is not high, but the salary is very generous. Her mother is paralyzed in bed all year round. There is a servant at home, and she also has a The boyfriend I have known for a long time is Tan Haoran, the son of the current president of Yazheng Company."

Han Yun's expression was slightly taken aback, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. No wonder that kid is so easy to talk, that's why.

"Pay close attention to the movements of Yazheng Company, find out which companies they have dealt with recently, and, if there is an opportunity, take back their shares at a high price."

"Yes, ma'am." Assistant Lin looked serious.

The madam does things like the young master, cruel and merciless.

It seems that someone is going to be unlucky again.

In front of the gate of Shu's house, a new black Porsche slowly parked there, and a man who looked like a housekeeper got out of the car.

"Mother Liu, the young master asked me to pick up Miss Shu."

"Oh, then wait a moment."

A moment later, Ziyi walked down the stairs slowly, wearing a purple princess dress with puff sleeves, a headband of the same color, half-inch high diamond-encrusted high heels, and slightly curly long hair, she was as noble as a princess, but her face It was always cold.

"Miss Shu." Butler Zhang said respectfully.

Ziyi nodded slightly, as an answer. When passing by the living room, she heard Shu Wenhan pleading in a very low voice, "Ziyi, Dad really had something to do that day..."

When you go out and get in the car, you don't stop for half a second under your feet.

But in my heart I laughed at his cheap begging.

That year, my mother was hit by a car and the perpetrator escaped.

But he hid with his mistress and refused to show his face.

She begged him for two days and two nights in the rain, begging him to send her mother to the hospital.

He never showed up.

She had to go out to beg, trying to send her unconscious mother to the hospital.

If they hadn't met Haoran, their mother and daughter would have froze to death on the street long ago.

Mom's injury wasn't that serious, it just dragged on for too long...

A few years later, his mistress fled with the money.

If it wasn't for my mother's obsession with this man, she would be very happy to see how he starved to death on the street.

Not far away, a European-style villa appeared in front of him.

Ziyi straightened out her thoughts, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Haoran likes this purple princess dress very much, saying that it suits her temperament very well.

But she prefers loose T-shirts and cotton skirts.

It seems to make people feel comfortable.

"Miss Shu." The door opened, and several servants came out with submissive expressions.

Ziyi nodded with a smile, as a response.

Every Sunday, she would come here to accompany Haoran, and would cook a meal for him at noon. This habit has persisted for ten years.

The room was quiet, Hao Ran was sitting on the sofa lazily, his thick hair was still dripping, obviously he had just taken a shower.

Ziyi picked up a towel and gently wiped his hair, very gently.

"Ziyi." The magnetic male voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

Ziyi smiled slightly, but did not speak, but her movements were more gentle.

"Zi Yi, if one day I accidentally lose you, will you come back and look for me?" Hao Ran looked at Zi Yi with nostalgia, his eyes full of affection.

He remembered that when he saw her for the first time, she was kneeling on the street begging, her cold and sad eyes were like a down and out princess, which made his heart ache.

Ziyi's movements were still gentle, but her voice was cold and emotionless, "If you accidentally lose me, I won't come back to look for you."

"Why?" Hao Ran grabbed Zi Yi's hand and asked in puzzlement.

"If you love me, you won't lose me, unless you don't love me anymore." Ziyi said word by word.

That man also doesn't love his mother anymore, that's why he abandoned her on the street and ignored her.

"Are you thoughtful?" Haoran looked at the coldness in Ziyi's eyes, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"He didn't come home the day before yesterday." Ziyi's expression was still cold as usual, without any emotion.

In order to make her mother happy, she asked Haoran to give that man a job.

The condition is that I must go home to accompany my mother every day.

The day before yesterday, he missed the appointment.

"I know how to do it."

Outside the door, Steward Zhang walked in unhurriedly, "Master, Master Xu from the Xu Group sent an invitation card, inviting you and Ms. Shu to attend their jewelry exhibition in the afternoon."

"I see." Haoran frowned unhappily, that guy really knows how to pick time, he was finally able to spend a day alone with Ziyi, but he chose to hold some jewelry exhibition at this time.

Ziyi looked at Haoran's expression with some amusement, and a layer of warmth covered her cold eyes, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

"Well, let's go together."