But all her attention was on the cake, every move, every smile, like a child who had not yet grown up.

"Hey, you can leave now that the things have been delivered. Hurry, hurry. When mister knows that you have come in, he should be angry again and let us move."

"Again?"

"That's right, it's unknown who our Mr Lu is hiding from. He's hiding Miss Bao like a treasure, not allowing her to see anyone. Our Miss Bao is really pitiful. "

Aunt Fang talked a lot, always sighing and complaining for Bao`er.

Huo Yun Chen smiled and politely asked her, "Auntie, can I give these flowers to Miss Bao?"

Seeing his handsome appearance, Aunt Fang didn't seem like a bad person no matter how she looked at it, so she nodded in agreement.

"Hurry up and send it over. After you send it off, hurry up and leave."

Huo YunChen nodded his head and passed the bouquet of white roses to her.

Ye Zichen stared at her face with a burning gaze, while the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Miss Bao, these are your favorite flowers."

"Is that so? Why can't I remember? This flower is so beautiful, what's its name? "

Bao`er stretched her hands out to receive the flower, her face filled with innocence as she asked.

"This is called White Rose."

"White rose?"

"Right."

Huo Yun Chen replied lightly, the warmth in his eyes gradually fading away.

Bao`er put the rose aside and reached for the cake that Aunt Cheng had cut.

He placed both hands in front of Huo Yunchen and sweetly called out, "Big brother, I'll give you some cake!"

Huo Yun Chen extended his hand to receive the cake and thanked him.

"Okay, okay. The flowers have been sent and the cake has been eaten. Let's go, let's go."

After Aunt Cheng mercilessly chased Huo YunChen out, he turned his head to look at her again and again before he left.

Like a child, she was immersed in the world of cakes, her face full of happiness and satisfaction.

He sat in the car and looked at the black hair on his palm that he had picked up from her shoulder. He didn't stop for a second to return to the city.

"Liu Mo, send a few people to Moon Lake to take a vacation in Moon Lake Bay and guard her all day. You can't let her disappear from my sight again."

Liu Mo knew that Huo Yun Chen missed his Young Mistress and had made Liu Yun's face into her own.

However, he had not expected that there would be another woman who looked exactly like his mistress.

The process of waiting for the verification report was extremely torturous. Huo Yun Chen was unable to eat or sleep at night.

The moment the report was delivered to him, his hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Sir, let me help you take a look." Liu Mo had never seen Huo Yun Chen this nervous before. He extended his hand to grab Huo Yun's.

"No, no, I'll see for myself."

Huo Yun Chen persevered and instructed in a heavy tone, "You go out first. I want to be alone for a while."

Liu Mo was worried, but he could only obey the orders.

No one knew how much Huo Yunchen loved and missed his mistress as much as he did.

If the results of the test were not as he had expected, it might have been a bolt out of the blue for him.

He stood outside, listening.

Huo Yun Chen opened the folder and swept his eyes over the contents before arriving at the evaluation result.

The results of DNA comparison showed that it was a parent-child relationship.

It's a parent-child relationship, a parent-child relationship between her and Little Tianxin.

It was her, it really was her.

She was still alive. She wasn't dead.

Huo Yun Chen gripped the report tightly and leaned his head against the edge of the table. His bloodshot eyes were covered with tears.

Bring him back to me at all costs.

By the time Huo Yunchen gave the order, Lu Zhiniang had already moved his sister away.

He had purposely let Huo Yunchen know of her existence. He had let Huo Yunchen know that she was still alive, but he couldn't find her. He wanted to let her live in the torment of her yearning day and night.

As long as he had this woman in his hands, he would be able to grasp her lifeline.

It was as easy as flipping his hand to cross him.

"Sir, we are late. After you left, Lu Zhiniang transferred the person away. "

"Trash, trash."

Huo Yun Chen slammed his phone against the wall, his rage unable to be quelled.

Not long after, the phone rang again.

It was an unfamiliar number. Huo Yun Chen hesitated for a moment before answering it.

"Mr. Huo, shouldn't you thank me for your dead wife who has been dead for three years and has come back to life? If it wasn't for me, your wife would have already been killed in the hospital by the doctor your grandfather arranged for you. That way, what you would see wouldn't just be a fake corpse, but a real one. "

"Lu Zhiniang, what are you trying to do? "Give me back Qingqing."

Huo Yun Chen shouted into his phone. After Qing Qing's death, he had never done anything to cause anyone to become so hysterical.

He felt his frozen heart suddenly warm up.

"Mr. Huo, don't be so excited. You have to be polite to me, or I'll make it so that you'll never see the woman you love and your children will never see their mother. " Lu Zhiniang's voice was dark and evil, his tone extremely savage.

"Alright, I'm not excited. I'll be polite to you. Tell me, what do you want? As long as it's something I can give you, I'll give it all I have.

Huo Yun Chen let out a long breath, trying his best to calm himself down as he spoke in a cold tone.

"Yes, that's right. Are you determined to get the Harbour City project? "If we, Yuan Dong, want to snatch it, would Mr. Huo be willing to do so?"

Huo Yun Chen sighed and agreed without a second thought.

"Alright, I'll give it to you. People, you have to give them back to me. "

"Don't worry, your woman has an IQ of 5 or 6 years old now, I'll return it to you. After this is done, I will tell you where to go and pick her up. "

Huo Yun Chen relaxed a little and growled in a cold voice:

"If you dare to mess with me, I will definitely not let you have an easy time."

"Don't worry, I've been playing with your woman for three years and I'm sick of her."

Lu Zhiniang's wicked, absurd voice pierced his ears like a needle, ringing in his head.

His phone had been hanging up for a long time, but he still held it tightly in his hand as he stood in front of the large window.

What had she experienced in these three years?

Who was Lu Zhiniang, why had he saved her, and why had he used her?

Lu Zhiniang stayed abroad all year round, so how could he know everything between him and Qing Qing.

Everything about the man lingered in his mind like a fog. He lit a cigarette and smoked.

His cold, carving-like face hid within the curling smoke, becoming increasingly chilly and sharp …

The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and he still couldn't think of anything to say about the man.

"Liu Mo, go and check on that Lu Zhiniang again." I want to tear down his eighteen generations of ancestors. "

"Sir, did that Lu guy hide the Young Mistress?"

Liu Mo asked worriedly, his expression full of regret.

Huo Yun Chen pressed the tip of his cigarette into the ashtray and said coldly, "He's too conceited."