Ye Jiaqi was eating hot pot, which was warm.

The living room is also filled with fragrance and warmth.

Cheng Yuzhi no longer mentioned the matter, but chatted with her about the scenery in Chicago and New York, and even considered winter vacation arrangements for her.

Cheng Yuzhi didn't know much about Ye Jiaqi, but he always believed in his own judgment.

He is an adult, not a child. He will be responsible for himself in every word and deed, and he also has his own rational understanding.

He chatted with her until after the meal.

In the afternoon, the sun is fine.

Warm light shines in from the window, and the floor is covered with a light golden color on the white carpet.

Cheng Yuzhi returned to the bakery after dinner and did not stay any longer.

Ye Jiaqi was holding Xiaoguai in his arms, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

If you never know some things, then there will be no ups and downs in your heart.

She dug out the black and white ID photo from the cabinet.

The photos that were torn apart by Josnian were pieced together bit by bit by her, but the photos could never be restored to their original state.

This is the only photo of her father and the only thing left by her mother.

Cracks can be seen in the restored photos, but they still cannot hide the youthful elegance of the man in the photos.

She kept the photos in her notebook carefully.

There is also a photo of her own ID in the notebook, which Josnian accidentally left behind last time.

Yao Zhi said that her father is still alive.

In other words, she still has relatives in the world.

I thought I was alone in the world, but I didn't expect that there was someone connected to me by blood.

This man is his biological father.

What does he look like? Is that what he looks like in the photo?

No matter what, he is my mother's favorite person.

She could tell from the few words in his mother's notebook that her mother loved him very much.

Just because of the pursuit of the Qiao family, my parents were forced to separate. This separation will last forever.

Her father will never see her mother again.

Is this tit for tat?

The Xiang family killed the Qiao family, but the Qiao family did not make it easy for the Xiang family.

There is nothing crueler in the world than the separation of one's wife and children.

Once it's gone, it's a lifetime.

If her father falls into Josnian's hands, he will definitely...not end well.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed, holding the soft duvet in his hands.

My heart is ups and downs, and I can't calm down no matter what.

The quilt was held in the palm of my hand, holding it tighter and tighter.

Xiaoguai probably sensed that Ye Jiaqi's mood was not right. He scratched the bed and called out "meow", feeling a little anxious.

Ye Jiaqi's head hurt.

Taking a long nap in the winter afternoon was so comfortable, but she had no intention of taking a nap.

Should she...should go back to the capital?

This thought became more and more important, disturbing her thoughts over and over again.

After thinking about it, I became more and more uneasy.

Ye Jiaqi took out his mobile phone and dialed Josnian's overseas number.

No one answered.

She dialed his domestic number again.

Unexpectedly, it was Meng Chen who picked it up.

"Miss Ye?"

"Mr. Meng, is Master Qiao here?"

"Not here."

"Then when will he be here, I will look for him."

"If you have anything to say, you can tell me and I'll convey it to Master Qiao." Meng Chen said calmly.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't talk to Meng Chen.

She knew that Meng Chen's father was killed in that massacre, so how could she say this?

Meng Chen is the person Josnian trusts the most, and he must have known about her life experience for a long time.
Chapter completed!