Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1814
As the sky gradually darkened, Su Xiangqin became worried when he realized that his daughter hadn't come back yet.

"Honey, what should I do? Yiyi hasn't come back yet, and she didn't bring her mobile phone..."

"Don't worry, call her friends and classmates first, and then I'll call Jing Chen and ask him to go out and look for it." Mu Rongguang comforted.

"Will Jingchen go out to find Yiyi?"

"You don't need to worry too much about this. Didn't Xiaoya also say on the phone that Jing Chen and Yiyi get along well at home? Although Jing Chen has a tense relationship with my father, he never blames others. He has always been very rational and knows the severity of."

Su Xiangqin nodded.

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In the park near the wealthy area, Xia Yiyi was sitting on a swing alone.

Early autumn was approaching, and the night was getting a little cold. The girl sat on the swing with her arms in her arms, swinging in a low mood.

When Mu Jingchen, who was looking around, found the park, he saw the girl sitting on the swing with her arms around her, she seemed a little cold.

Xia Yiyi sighed, since she was a child, she has never quarreled with her parents, she is very happy every day, she thinks that she is the happiest child in the world, with parents who love her, and a happy family, but in the end Everything is an illusion.

Suddenly there was a man's coat on his shoulders, and when Xia Yiyi looked up suspiciously and saw Mu Jingchen, he was stunned, "It's you?"

"Well, what are you doing sitting here alone? Go back."

Xia Yiyi sat on the swing and swayed boredly, not wanting to go back.

"It's getting dark, are you going to spend the night alone in the park tonight?" Mu Jingchen asked lightly, seeing the girl still swinging on the swing with her head down, "Whatever you want, I'm leaving..." Turned around and left, He suddenly felt something wrong with his arm, and looked down to see the girl's hand tightly grasping the cuff of the shirt.

"I miss my father." The girl said softly, faintly crying.

"It has nothing to do with me!" Mu Jingchen shook off her hand, turned around and walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turning his head to see the girl silently wiping her tears.

A trace of complexity flashed across Mu Jingchen's expression, and he sat on the swing next to him, quietly accompanying her.

"My father is very good to me. He never hurts me, let alone beats me. Every time he comes back from a business trip, he brings gifts to my mother and me. No matter what he buys, he always thinks of my mother and me first..." the girl said with tears, "If Dad was here, he would never make me cry."

But Dad was killed.

These words bored her, but she could not speak them.

If you say it, you will startle the snake.

But if I don't talk about it, I feel bored and uncomfortable.

I am useless to avenge my father.

The girl was very sad, sad, and wiped her tears silently.

Mu Jingchen sat on the swing next to him and listened to the girl's grievances, and also thought of his mother.

From the moment he married his father, he endured being with other women.

When the pregnancy gave birth, the father was not with him outside the delivery room, but in his lover's bed.

Since he was sensible, he watched his mother often cry silently.

When he was young and ignorant, he once held his father's hand and begged his father to spend more time with his mother, so that his mother would not cry.

But the father still kept other women outside, and the mother still often secretly shed tears.

Mu Jingchen recalled those unpleasant memories, and the hatred for his father deepened in his heart.

When the girl was almost crying, Mu Jingchen stood up from the swing, "Let's go, it's already dark."

Seeing that the girl was still sitting on the swing aggrieved, Mu Jingchen stretched out his hand to grab the girl's wrist and pulled her away.

(End of this chapter)