Rebirth of Vengeance Daughter

Chapter 104 Did You Stab Yourself?
A light blue handkerchief was gently passed to her eyes.

Luo Qiange didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised her head slightly, and looked at Fu Qingcheng who was leaning over. She bit her lip: "I'm not crying."

Her eyes were moist and transparent, and her long curled eyelashes were covered with mist. Anyone who looked at her could know what had happened before, but Fu Qingcheng just nodded and said softly: "I know."

Luo Qiange herself knew that such words were too far-fetched. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, stood up stubbornly, stepped out of the elevator, and asked, "Can we still catch the plane?"

Assistant Jin quickly raised his hand to check the time, and hurriedly said: "Time is running out, hurry up and get ready to board the plane!"

Luo Qiange nodded, turned her head to look at Fu Qingcheng, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes: "Let's go." After a pause, she whispered: "It seems to have been delayed for a long time, I'm sorry..."

Fu Qingcheng came over slowly and smiled: "What are you talking about? This matter is not your fault, why should you apologize?"

Luo Qiange was already apologetic, but when he said this, he felt even more sad, so he had to change the subject: "Well..., just now Assistant Jin said that there is a problem with the passport, why, has it been resolved?"

Assistant Jin, who was leading the way ahead, turned pale when he heard the words: This matter took so long to pass, okay?Isn't she obviously stabbing herself by mentioning this? !No wonder the saying goes that only women and villains are difficult to raise, he finally realized it today!
Fu Qingcheng raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the assistant Jin in front of her, and said with a hint of coldness in her tone, "Well, as long as there are no problems next time, it will be fine."

Assistant Jin only felt a gust of cold wind blowing over his back, and heard Fu Qingcheng's words, so he breathed a sigh of relief, forced a smile and turned to look at the two of them: "That's right, don't take such small things to heart, in the future... "Before he finished speaking, he sharply saw Fu Qingcheng's glance, and immediately shut up obediently.

Luo Qiange glanced at the two of them, always feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird: "What's wrong? You don't have anything to hide from me, do you?"

"Of course not!" Assistant Jin said firmly.

Fu Qingcheng ignored Assistant Jin's 300 taels of silver here, and turned to ask her: "Are you airsick? Do you want to buy some medicine?"

"It's okay." Luo Qiange quickly waved her hands, she's not a glass person after such a toss on a plane!Besides, she is only looking forward to getting on the plane and leaving this place as soon as possible!

But having said that, Lin Xu'er has been Fu Qingcheng's assistant for a long time anyway, why doesn't he even know whether she faints or not, isn't it his style?Luo Qiange frowned, and looked at Fu Qingcheng with some doubts.

Three or ten minutes later, the plane finally took off on time. Looking at the airport runway that was getting farther and farther away, Luo Qiange was finally relieved, but for no reason, he also felt a sense of loss.

Fortunately, he didn't catch up.But...it turned out that he really didn't catch up.

When did I start to become so sentimental?Luo Qiange gave a wry smile, and turned to look at the white clouds piled up outside the window and the gradually darkening blue sky.

Jindu Building.

It was the lunch break time, and there were company employees with coffee in hand and smiling faces in the lobby, creating a harmonious atmosphere.But it's no wonder that, unlike in the past, the business of Rockwell Enterprises is booming. The senior management and management of the entire enterprise have relaxed a lot of systems, and the employees have been at ease for a long time.

However, at this moment, a figure exuding a chill came in through the door. This strong and low air pressure quickly attracted the attention of many people, causing them to dodge one after another, for fear of touching the reverse scale of this person.

As soon as Ling Zixiao came out of the elevator with his assistant, he saw the most conspicuous person in the crowd at a glance.

"Mr. Ling..." The assistant seemed to have noticed something, and whispered, "That's Mr. Shen, right? He seems... not in a good mood, is there something wrong with the planning department?"

"The planning department is pretty quiet recently, isn't it?" Ling Zixiao frowned, waved and said, "Go out and prepare the car first, I'll go over and ask about the specific situation."

"Yes." The assistant responded, and quickly left from the other side, without attracting Shen Yuanmo's attention.

Ling Zixiao adjusted his expression, and then stepped forward, barely blocking Shen Yuanmo's way, and teased: "Yuan Mo, what's wrong with you? You seem to be in a low mood, is something wrong?"

Shen Yuanmo kept circling those tear-filled eyes in his mind, and he didn't know how many people he had scared away with his aura. He didn't wake up a little until he heard Ling Zixiao's voice, and looked up at him: "It's nothing, I'm just not in a good mood."

"There must be a reason for being in a bad mood, right?" Ling Zixiao smiled, with a little probe in his eyes: "It's about the company? Or is it a relationship problem?"

During this period of time, there was nothing unusual about Shen Yuanmo, and his work was normal, but the only thing that made Ling Zixiao feel strange was that he never mentioned Lin Xuer again—this is not Yuanmo's style, It is often harder for him to forget a person than to remember.

Shen Yuanmo didn't know the meaning of Ling Zixiao's question, but in order not to doubt him, he still shook his head and said helplessly: "It's just a family matter, but you, when did you gossip like this?"

What about home?Ling Zixiao was taken aback. After knowing each other for so long, he almost never heard Shen Yuanmo talk about family affairs, so he was not very familiar with this aspect. He only knew that he had a bad relationship with his family since he was a child, but he didn't know the details.With this in mind, he slightly raised his hand and patted Shen Yuanmo's shoulder, comforting him: "Don't think too much about it, am I not happy to see you? To tease you."

"It's okay." Shen Yuanmo swept away his paws and asked calmly, "Where are you going?"

"Oh, there's a magazine interview going on." Ling Zixiao said casually, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you have any particularly important plans for the next few days?"

"what happened?"

"It's like this, didn't the information of the last international bidding meeting come out?" Ling Zixiao said solemnly: "I've taken a fancy to a project, and I want you to go to London with me to have a good look, do you have time? "

Shen Yuanmo pondered for a while, then nodded: "Well, I will try to spare time to go with you."

"Okay!" The two hit it off immediately, and Ling Zixiao was naturally very happy, and said with a smile, "Then you should deal with the matter at hand as soon as possible, and we will probably be delayed for a week."

"Understood." Shen Yuanmo nodded: "Then you go to work first, I have something to do when I go back to the office."

The two didn't exchange many greetings, and soon separated to go to work separately. Shen Yuanmo quickly stepped into the elevator, watching Ling Zixiao's leaving figure outside the hall, his expression became serious in an instant.

What Lin Xuer said is correct.... His relationship with Ling Zixiao is now in jeopardy. If he continues to investigate Luo Qiange's affairs, he will find out sooner or later. At that time, things will not be as simple as they are now.But judging from his current strength and time, he has no chance of winning at all.

With heavy responsibilities and a long way to go, Shen Yuanmo secretly clenched his palms.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon local time when we arrived in Mexico, and after more than [-] hours of tossing on the plane, even Luo Qiange, who was so lively and active, lost his life due to the tossing.On the contrary, Fu Qingcheng remained calm, showing no sign of the hardship of the long journey.

But if you think about it, he is a desperate Saburo who can stay up late to review documents for two or three days in a row, how can such a small matter break him down.

The car had already been prepared outside the airport, and several tall and tall bodyguards followed behind the two of them with their luggage. Luo Qiange yawned and got into the car without even bothering to look at the new environment.

"Are you tired?" Fu Qingcheng sat beside her, gently turned her head to lean on her shoulder, and said softly, "Go to sleep first, and you'll be home soon."

Well, how should I put it, after a long time, Luo Qiange has almost gotten used to Fu Qingcheng's way of getting along as an old couple, so he naturally leaned over, and soon fell asleep with his eyes closed.

This is not the first time Luo Qiange has come to Mexico. She also came here with her father when she was very young.At that time, she just became obsessed with painting, and took her father to see all the art exhibitions in Mexico City, boasting that she must be a famous painter when she grows up.

That seems to have happened many years ago, but she still clearly remembers the old castle where she lived at that time.It was just summer when I went there, and there were beautiful flowers blooming around the castle, the clear sky and scattered white clouds, the large leaves floating in the swimming pool, the birds resting on the lawn, she remembered every detail clearly.

She was floating in memory like this in a trance, when suddenly someone gently supported her shoulders, Luo Qiange opened her eyes, and turned her head to look around in a daze: "...Are we there yet?"

Fu Qingcheng originally wanted to hug her and get out of the car, but seeing her wake up, she had no choice but to withdraw her hand and smiled slightly: "We're here, let's get out of the car."

Luo Qiange nodded, opened the car door and stepped out. The light from outside the car came in, and her body, which had just been ravaged by the air conditioner, was immediately warm. She stretched her body, and then turned to look at the place where she was going to live.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qingcheng was a little surprised to see her face change slightly.

Only then did Luo Qiange come back to his senses, and waved his hands in a panic: "It's nothing..., let's go in quickly."

The rusty carved iron door was slowly opened by the old housekeeper, Fu Qingcheng stretched out his hand to pull her over, and the group walked slowly inside.

The big gray-white bird that was parked on the window rail seemed to seldom see people. It flapped its wings and circled over the heads of several people before slowly landing on the lawn and walking leisurely.The deciduous trees on both sides of the castle have gradually flourished, and the flowers of dahlias are quietly blooming, reflecting the vitality in the courtyard.

Everything in sight spanned time and overlapped with that summer day in her memory.

Luo Qiange couldn't believe it. The ancient castle had a history of at least several hundred years, and it was already a miracle that it hadn't been demolished. She had thought about revisiting the old place before she came, but she never thought that it would be such a coincidence to live again. Here it is.

It's just... This coincidence really surprised her.

It took a while for Luo Qiange to calm down, and turned to look at Fu Qingcheng who was standing by the window quietly directing the bodyguards to put the luggage. The beige window screen fluttered gently behind him, making the scene picturesque.

(End of this chapter)