The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 752 Meet again after four years (1)

It's not that 'trust' itself has much power to keep love

Instead, he loves her deeply, but doesn't believe her, doesn't believe her, but can't leave her, knows that he can't leave her, and still hurts because of 'distrust'.

In the end, he pushed himself and her to a dead end...

When I said the words 'I believe in you', I just understood myself better, how much I love this woman!

But, is it too late...

Wen Qiyang has never been as decadent as he is now. He leaned on the sofa, raised his hands and rubbed his brows, and two lines of tears flowed down the side of his face.

As time ticked by, Wen Qiyang, who was sitting on the sofa, was holding the ring and necklace all the time, staring at them with his eyes wide open motionless.

It wasn't until the dawn when the phone in his pocket rang that his numb body moved slightly. He took out the phone and stared at the screen.

On the display screen, it was a call from the hospital.

Wen Qiyang trembled in his heart. At this moment, he didn't dare to listen to any news about Qu Qingge, knowing if she was awake or not feeling well.

Wen Qiyang shook his fingertips, swiped across the screen, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Wen... madam, she... madam, she's gone!"

"When we went to change the dressing in the morning, Madam had already left the hospital...!"

After hearing these two sentences, Wen Qiyang dropped his phone to the ground without saying anything, got up and ran to the computer, and turned on the positioning system, but... nothing!

He was frightened for a moment, and said to himself: "It's broken, it's broken, the computer is broken."

Then he ran out of the bedroom in a panic, went to the study, and turned on another computer.

In this way, after Wen Qiyang used all the computers in the villa, when the first data on the screen was still blank, he suddenly believed that his worst fear had happened.

In the end, Wen Qiyang lost Qu Qingge.

In the past, he was as black-bellied as he was, and when faced with Qu Qingge's self-willedness and temper, he could cling to him with a playful smile;

Once, as domineering as he was, facing Qu Qingge's escape again and again, he could curl his lips and smile, move his fingertips, and force her back into his arms;
Once...that was only once.

……

Four years later…

Italy on the plane to RB.

A little girl with a ponytail took a glass of juice from the flight attendant and drank it beautifully.

At the age of three, it is the time when curiosity is strong and active. The little girl is holding the juice, looking at her mother who is resting with her eyes closed, and carefully jumps off the seat, holding the juice, Curiously running around in the cabin to play.

While the little girl was running, she was still worried about whether her mother would wake up suddenly, and looked back with a guilty conscience, so she accidentally collided with a tall man who was coming towards her.

With a 'bang—', the juice in his hand spilled on the man's body, and the seemingly expensive white suit was spotted and stained.

The people behind the noble man seemed to see his frowning, so they immediately took a step forward, and said with a bit of reprimand: "You child, why are you walking so carelessly? Who is it!"

The little girl was fierce by the man in front of her, her black eyes rolled twice, and she burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)