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Chapter 753 Meet again after four years (2)

Four years is neither long nor short, but ever since Zhao Yang quietly took him out of the hospital, Qu Qingge followed him to Italy and never returned to China.

Now that she can follow him to RB first, and then return to China, she is both looking forward to and hesitating, so she hasn't slept well for several days in a row.

When she was sleeping in the dark on the plane, there was a scolding sound in Italian, followed by the cry of a child, and she opened her eyes in shock.

Qu Qingge's brain was a little dazed, and he heard a child cry twice. He turned his head and took a look, only to find that not far away, a child was standing in front of two men, holding an empty bottle and wiping away tears. .

Qu Qingge stood up from the seat quickly, ran to the little girl's side in a hurry, squatted down and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, the little girl raised her eyes, her small shoulders twitched a few times, He sobbed and cried out, "Mom..."

"Yaya, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Tell mom, what's wrong?" Qu Qingge frowned, hugging her daughter's small body, and asked softly.

After the sturdy man saw Qu Qingge, he followed her uprightly and used a sentence in Chinese, and said, "Miss, your daughter spilled juice all over our young master's body. What do you think we should do about it?"

Only then did Qu Qingge turn her eyes away from Yaya's body, raised her head, and saw a tall and straight man with blond hair and blue eyes standing in front of her. Although she was wearing sunglasses, she could slightly feel that he The light blue eyes are staring at him, with a touch of unknown inquiry.

That feeling made Qu Qingge feel uncomfortable, he pursed his lips, picked up Yaya as if he was about to leave.

At this moment, at the other end of the cabin, just as Zhao Yang came out of the bathroom, he saw Qu Qingge hugging Yaya surrounded by two men. He ran to Qu Qingge's side, blocked her with his whole body, stared at the man, and said: "Mr., the child is naughty and stained your clothes. If you want, wait a while." As soon as the plane lands, I will send someone to help you buy another one that is exactly the same, what do you think?"

Zhao Yang said this sentence in pure Italian, his tone seemed to be discussing, but he was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was a momentum that could not be refused.

Seeing Zhao Yang, Ya Ya rolled her black and white eyeballs twice, raised her chubby little arms, and shouted, "Zhao Yang's father...hug...hug..."

Four years ago, when Qu Qingge woke up again in the hospital, the room was pitch black.

Her dull eyes turned, and she saw a figure standing beside her hospital bed.

Seeing that she opened her eyes, the figure reached out and hugged her petite body in his arms, his hoarse voice was soft and calm: "Qing Ge, I'll take you away, let's leave here, let's go now."

Qu Qingge didn't answer his words, but raised his face leaning against his arms slightly, and asked tremblingly with the last expectation: "Where's the child? Is my child still there?"

Zhao Yang frowned, and without saying anything, he left the hospital with Qu Qingge in his arms.

Qu Qingge's health was not good, Zhao Yang was afraid that she would not be able to bear the bumps, so he took her back to the hotel, and recruited the royal doctor of the Inoue family from Japan to take care of Qu Qingge in turn.

(End of this chapter)