Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Qingting smiled slightly, under the dim light, her snow-white face became more and more beautiful and peaceful. "What nonsense, she is also my mommy, and I hope she can live a happier life for the rest of her life."

Leng Qirui thanked God for giving her to him more than once, and he was even more grateful at this moment.Feeling agitated, he hugged her tightly and didn't let go.

"How many children do you want? Four or five?"

Qingting couldn't help laughing, "I'm not a pig, how can I have so many babies, two, okay? One boy and one girl."

Based on their looks, the child born must be very beautiful. A lovely son, Mr., can protect the soft and cute little sister.

He rolled over, pressed her under him, impatiently lifted up the corner of his clothes, and touched it in with his big hands, "Okay, then let's go to bed early and have a baby."

A little lecherous, a little rascal, a little rambunctious, it made Qingting amused.

"Puchi, disgusting."

The next day I went directly to Switzerland. The two walked into the oldest and largest bank in Switzerland side by side, and a middle-aged man greeted them. "You two, my father is waiting for you."

He identified himself as Hans, the manager of the bank.

Qingting was stunned, "My father?"

"Yes, my father is the executor of Mr. Jiang's will. He is old and has entrusted me with some things, but when he heard that Mr. Jiang's descendants appeared, he rushed over immediately."

In the office, a blue-eyed, blond-haired man stood up. He looked like he was in his sixties. Like, nice to meet you, Miss Ye Qingting."

"Do I look like my grandfather?" Qingting was stunned, no one said that.

She had only heard of the great reputation of grandpa in the shopping mall, but had never seen him, nor had he seen any photos of him, nor had he searched for it on the Internet. It was quite a strange thing.

Grandpa passed away early, and Mummy also left early. Ye Anguo never mentioned anything about Jiang's family, so that she knew nothing about the situation of his family.

Old Hans was very relieved, "Yes, your eyebrows are very similar to Mr. Jiang, very firm and persistent. Such a person is not easy. Your grandfather and I are old friends who have known each other for 50 years. 50 years."

Seeing the grandson of the old man, he sighed unceasingly, the past has disappeared in the long river of history like smoke.

The old man has passed away, leaving only regrets in the world.

He handed over a yellow photo of two young people in their 30s. On the left was Old Hans, and on the right was a black-haired and dark-eyed man with a high-spirited look.

Qingting stared at the man in the photo, her eyes were inexplicably wet, "Is this my grandpa? So handsome, by the way, is there no photo of my grandma?"

Old Hans was startled, "Your grandma?"

"What?" His strangeness did not escape Qingting's eyes, "Is there any problem?"

I heard that her grandmother passed away as soon as she gave birth to Mummy, and her grandfather never remarried after being widowed, which shows the deep love between husband and wife.

It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, and the love is deep, alas.

"Sorry, no." Old Hans restrained his mind and looked serious, "Let's start."

Qingting temporarily suppressed the question, "Okay."

"plz follow me."

Old Hans led her and Qi Rui to a painting, stretched out his hand to the eyes of the person in the painting, pressed lightly, and a door appeared in front of him.

He opened the door and walked in. Qingting and Qirui looked at each other and followed without saying a word.