A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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In less than ten seconds, Haiyue immediately felt that something was wrong, Mama Lin would never force her to do anything before.

Haiyue put down the cup in her hand and stood up from the sofa, "Mother Lin, I still... go upstairs to get things first."

Lin's mother hurriedly pushed her back, "Sit down, sit down! What are you doing in such a hurry, you haven't come back for two weeks! Anyway, the young master is in the United States, and he won't be able to come back soon." [

Although Lin's mother said so, Haiyue noticed that her eyes were looking at the door in surprise, as if she was waiting for someone.

Sensing that something was wrong, Haiyue could no longer sit calmly in the living room, stood up, and went straight up to the third floor regardless of Mama Lin's stop.

When she came to the door of the bedroom, Haiyue hesitated for a few seconds before taking a deep breath and pushing the door open.

As soon as I entered the door and saw the familiar furnishings inside, my mind immediately flooded with the good and bad memories I had experienced in this bedroom, and even the appearance of Sikong Jingqiu that I seldom thought of in the past two weeks It also came to mind clearly...

Haiyue's feet seemed to be frozen, motionless, like a statue in the bedroom.

The faint sound of Mama Lin's footsteps rushing up the stairs could be heard outside the door...

The behavior of Mama Lin and Butler Li is really weird, she must pack up her things immediately and get out of here!

Haiyue's whole body was shocked, and she quickly came back to her senses!

Walking over quickly, he took out the duffel bag he brought with him when he married into Sikong's house from the closet, and stuffed it with a few changes of clothes.

After finishing, Haiyue turned around and walked to the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the financial card and some important documents from the bottom, put them into the bag, zipped it up, and lifted the luggage bag.

However, when she turned to leave, Haiyue involuntarily stopped when she caught a glimpse of the photo frame on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye.

That's a picture of Sikong Jingqiu...

She stood there blankly, staring blankly at the photo frame for a while, bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, finally stretched out her hand, picked up the photo frame, and put it in the luggage bag...

This is just for convenience when the child asks what his father looks like in the future.

Haiyue told herself so.