There are already people waiting for him.

He took a deep breath, holding his daughter into the car, and inside, in a coma Niya has been in.

Qi Yu's eyes a bright, quickly rushed in the past: "Mom."

Qi Yuanheng gently hugs his daughter and looks at Niya with her eyes closed tightly. He says in a deep voice, "drive."

The car smoothly on the road, catch up with the counterattack of Julian under a group of people safely back.

As for Jinyuan, he had already retired when he called Qi Yuanheng.

Qi Yuanheng is the slowest group.

This time, Julian's own death, not to mention, also implicated countless people in large and small gangs. Many people lost their lives in confusion. Most of them did not know who attacked Julian that night, causing terrible casualties.

For a time, all kinds of rumors in the city were everywhere.

And all this has nothing to do with Qi Yuanheng and Niya.

At this time, they are already on the plane.

Niya leans on the bed and lazily looks at the newspaper in her hand. Qi Yu sits beside her and looks at her mother curiously.

Niya as don't know daughter curious eyes, will mind forced on the newspaper.

After a while, Qi Yu finally asked: "Mom, why is your hair color different from mine?"

Niya looked up at her daughter's hair color and said carelessly, "that's because your hair color is the same as your father's, not me."

"So are my eyes?" She asked.

Niya looked at her daughter's eyes carefully, and then said, "no, your eyes are still the same as mine, just a little lighter, and they will become the same as mine in the future."

"Really?" Qi Yu wants to look into her eyes in the mirror now, but when she sees that her mother's face is not good-looking, she finally holds back.

Niya's face is not good-looking, naturally because she is angry with Qi Yuanheng.

She has always been very independent, and she has her own ideas about what she says and what she does, but she didn't expect that Qi Yuanheng didn't care.

He even disregarded his will and forced himself to take away. When she woke up, he was already on the plane.

And it's a private jet of its own.

She was very depressed in her heart, but in the face of her daughter, she still hadn't seen her for many years. She felt guilty that she couldn't lose her temper. She could only be depressed in her heart.

Qi Yu is with did not see mother's mood is the same, there is no one to talk to her, gradually, Niya also dissipated anger, at least on the surface.

"Mom, are you still dizzy? Shall I pour you water? " Qi Yu asked beside the bed.

She shook her head. "No, no, I'm much better."

Qi Yuanheng's people have a sense of propriety. After a short rest, she finds that she is not dizzy, but there is still some acid behind her neck.

She can't help reaching out and touching her neck and frowning. As a result, Qi Yu found this action and immediately volunteered: "Mom, if your neck hurts, I'll massage it for you."

"Will you?" She asked unexpectedly.

"Of course, I often massage dad." She said aloud about her proud skills, and her little face almost glowed.

Niya looks at her daughter's lively and lovely appearance, and her heart is almost a pool of water.

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