Yuyang grabbed her blade and her blood condensed into a line, which stung her eyes. He narrowed his eyes and changed it. Just crazy, a confusing voice said, "Royi, you have other relatives besides children. If your mother is still alive, would you like to meet her?"

“…”
Ling returned to the villa and kept looking at the window greenhouse, wondering what was going on.
Huajing came from the stairs behind him to see him with a sigh.
"Ling, go and have a rest."
“…”
I knew he would ignore her. Hua Jingnai shook her head. She didn’t expect her to be a good daughter-in-law and really be switched.
"What are you going to do with the mother?"
destroyed
But he didn’t say these two words.
After a while, the living room door opened and Lin Yuan hurried in.
See huajing in he hesitated a.
Ling saw his one eye Lin Yuan swallowed saliva before saying, "This man is a geisha around Daejeon who did bone repair and IVF a month ago. These doctors who came in are also others, but now Daejeon has been controlled by us and we haven’t found Mrs. Sanshao and her children. But just now Master Jane called and said that he still has some clues to let you be calm. He will come in person later."
Because several of the best hospitals are owned by Mu Jianqi, he feels somewhat responsible for this incident. Lin Yuan said that at this time, he looked up and saw that Ling Shao was not as crazy as he hoped, but kept quietly looking at the distance.
Lin Yuan couldn’t help but think of San Shao two days ago, when she found out that the woman was not Mrs. San Shao, she was so unusually calm.
This somehow made his heart panic, and he turned to look at Huajing, who was shaking his head and sighing, and made a quiet gesture to him, lifting his feet and walking towards the floor.
“…”
-digression–
A chapter is going to be divided into volumes, so two more nine points were issued before this chapter.
☆ Chapter 1 I’m back.
Three years later.
Z guobeicheng airport caused the congestion because of the visit of omsia, an international jewelry designer.
Speaking of this designer, it’s strange that she suddenly rose a year ago. Every time she was born, she was bound to be sought after by the royal families of various countries, and she also had an identity, that is, the royal family of country B just died, and the only heir to the Earl of Cerise inherited the opposite sex princess.
It is said that six months ago, the designer princess changed her former royal style and prepared to take the civilian route, and she would travel around the world every other month, which happened to be the northern city of Z country.
“omsia! omsia!”
"Red bean paste! Red bean paste! "
"Ah ah! Come out! "
"wow! I really want to see people! "
"I really want to interview!"
"I don’t know where she will set the first place. Can I buy tickets or not? It’s all right to look at them."
"Don’t dream. Although Master omsia has recently taken the civilian route, it’s not our ordinary people’s turn to shoot everything at a high price."
“…”
A luxurious nanny car passed through the back seat of the airport crowd, and a very young woman sat with her eyelashes half curled and her skin better than snow. She put her hand on the bar and looked at the outside trance.
"Red bean paste? What the hell? "
A blonde assistant in front of the co-pilot said in surprise
The woman turned her wrist and her red lips slightly bent a radian.
"eat"
She didn’t expect anyone to guess the meaning of her stage name omsia red bean abbreviation.
When the assistant saw her talking, she turned her head and frowned to see if she said, "Princess, where are we going to stay?"
The woman looked up at her and said seriously, "I repeat, don’t call me princess. He has passed away. I don’t have them anymore."
“…”
"Princess Earl’s adult …"
"I will donate what he left, and I won’t take it from him."
"Princess"
"stop"
"sorry omsia"
“…”
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief. "omsia, where are we going to stay?"
The woman looked out of the window and suddenly picked up the eyebrow "Nanjia"
“…”
"north city and south home"
"yes"
Nowadays, the appearance of the North City has not changed much. The only difference from a few years ago is that many of the highest buildings are hung with the same ls group.
Ling had just processed a file in the office when she found a little guy arching up on the sofa opposite.
Almost from his face, five senses are staring at him discontentedly.
Yi blinked and looked at himself and at him. "What are your eyes? How do you think you are old? "
The little fellow Axi rubbed his head and sat up and pointed to the wall, then pointed to his belly. "Are you so old? It’s three o’clock in the afternoon and your son hasn’t eaten yet. "
“…”
Ling rubbed his temples. "I’m sorry I forgot to call you."
“…”
Little guy language