Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 329

Regarding that matter, how Lei Haotian did it, in the next few years, no one can figure it out.

However, he did manage to figure out all the joints and destroy and expose them one by one.Lei Dai is legally dead. No one knows where he went after that fiasco.Lei Xirui also escaped and was not brought to justice.As for the whereabouts of Lei Haotian and Mai Yingxi, there has been no clue for the past few years.They became the most wanted criminals of the gang.This time, it cannot be written off casually like the time when the poppies were burned.

However, some women who escaped from Vietnam mentioned to their relatives and friends that they knew a woman named Mai Yingxi before, and they didn't know who was taking care of them. Although in that environment, they were never taken care of. People moved, and a year passed without any danger, and she didn't know what happened. The mysterious man who had been protecting her suddenly turned his face, locked her up, and was abused terribly. What happened in that hut, no one else knows.This situation only lasted for a few days. On the third day, a very handsome man appeared. He kicked open the door, walked in, and carried the bruised Mai Yingxi out.The thugs outside, the security guards, all looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to stop him.

Later, she didn't find out the man's name or surname, but she always remembered his appearance, which was so handsome and impressive.

...Presumably they should be safe.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xuanji is growing up bit by bit, she is The jewel in the palm of the Gu family, Gu Yanqing's doting, is simply outrageous. The people below all speculated that if Xuanji wanted the stars in the sky, Gu Yanqing would go up and pick them back without saying a word.Xuanji is also very smart, although he is spoiled a little waywardly, but he can learn what he can, and Gu Yanqing can teach whatever he wants, and he has no rules at all. Talented and intelligent, if a child is a little mediocre, maybe he can't learn at all, and ends up like a HD toddler.

At the beginning, Gu Xuanji would ask about her mother, but later, she gradually stopped asking.She doesn't lack love, her father almost gave her several times more love, as long as she mutters in that childish voice, "Dad, I miss you." The big thing, Gu Yanqing can put it down and come back to accompany her specially.

Others couldn't see it for a long time, and Jia Ye once shook his head and sighed: "If you don't educate your children like this, Xuanji will definitely be a playboy in the future."

Gu Yanqing glanced at Jia Ye, "If she likes to be a playboy and do nothing, as long as she wants, I will let her."

The Gu family has everything. Since Xuanji is her daughter, she doesn't need to worry about survival at all, and she doesn't even need to guard the country. Naturally, Gu Yanqing will make proper arrangements for her.

If she wants to spend the rest of her life idle, he will let her relax for the rest of her life. Who said that a person can become a leader when he is alive, and serve the country and the people?At least, Gu Yanqing has never been so demanding on Xuanji.He wants to make her the luckiest woman in the world, with the freedom and joy that everyone looks up to.Together with the happiness that her mother did not enjoy, together, earn it back fiercely.

Jia Ye actually understands Gu Yanqing's thoughts, as much affection as he has for Yingxi, he will give Xuanji a lot of love, not to mention, Xuanji was brought up by him.

"It's my fault. If I had remembered that sentence earlier, Yingxi wouldn't have suffered so much. I don't know what's going on now." Jia Ye blamed himself again.

He always felt that Mai Yingxi's accident was his fault.Those people took Mai Yingxi away by his side.

As a result, he didn't remember that sentence until a year later.Although Lei Haotian was notified in time, when Lei Haotian rushed there, he heard that Yingxi had been tortured enough.She stayed in that dark place for so long and so long.I really don't know how I got through it.After that, how much time will it take to recover from that shadow?

"Don't blame yourself. By the way, Jia Ye, you are not young anymore. Don't you have a girl you like? Some time ago, the girl who was rumored to be in the newspaper with you was actually pretty good. I know her father. She is A girl from a good family, not from the social circle, just finished her studies, works in her father's company, she is very sensible. You just happen to be the endorser of their company's products. The stairs into the water..." Gu Yanqing began to persuade again.

After that incident, it was another five years, and no one was the youthful boy they were back then.In fact, in terms of age in the entertainment industry, Jia Ye is not too old, so there is no need to rush to talk about marriage.

Regarding Gu Yanqing's enthusiasm, Jia Ye just smiled and retorted: "Rather than talking about me, I might as well find a stepmother for Xuanji."

"Her mother is still alive, why should I find a stepmother for her?" Gu Yanqing replied flatly, "I don't want one more person in the family to make her a threat."

"Yeah, I know they're still alive, but—why haven't they contacted us all these years? Even though they've kept their names anonymous, it's too thorough and unfeeling!" Jia Ye began to feel depressed when he thought of this.

Five years, five years, without a word, do they really think that time is a novel or a movie, just a line of text and a few shots?

How often do you disappear for so long, always catch a glimpse, and leave in a hurry before you have time to meet?
Life is short, and the time is too short, how much time can we share together?

"Two... miser!" After being annoyed for a long time, Jia Ye finally cursed angrily, but after cursing, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

They, of course, have their last resort, otherwise, who would abandon their precious daughter, and after so many years, can't come back to take a look?

"Where are you? Brother, and... Yingxi."

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China, Guangxi.

Construction Site.

"Xiaoxi, no matter how I look at your drawing, I can't understand it?" An uncle with the appearance of a farmer walked over, patted the girl with short hair on the shoulder, touched her head, and said a little embarrassedly: "That , what does this icon mean?"

"Let me take a look." The woman turned around.The neat hair slid out an arc in the air, looking extremely capable, refreshing and delicate.

It was Mai Yingxi.

She didn't look much different, just more defined. T-shirts, jeans, school-like attire.However, when she lowered her head, the wind blew away her eyebrow-level bangs, and one could see a hideous scar on her forehead. It looked old, but it was still very clear.I don't know how serious the injury was.

"Oh, this is the internal structure diagram, that is to say, there is a wall here, but don't seal it all up, just seal half of it, and leave a section on it to make a bookshelf... Isn't Uncle Chen's daughter going to university? There must be a lot of books at home, Don’t keep those books anymore, just stack them neatly here for her..." She smiled and explained to this uncle surnamed Chen in the most common language.

Nowadays, self-built houses are being built in rural areas, but the price of everything is increasing. A random house design drawing can be quoted in the tens of thousands. , that is almost priceless.However, this is a private house, where the common people live, and they behave like this.

After Mai Yingxi accompanied them through several design companies, she simply helped them draw. It didn't have much technical content, and she didn't need to overcome any technical problems. She stayed up all night and drew a few pictures for them. Then, with a symbolic fee for living expenses, it can be considered a freelance job.

(End of this chapter)