Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

"Why am I here?" He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu had no choice but to tell what Jing Rui had said.

After listening, Feng Yuchenglu remembered some episodes one after another, all of which were Jing Rui taking care of her.

So he didn't pursue it any further, "What do you want me to do?"

He had told him before not to bother him recently.

"Boss..." Xiao Liu lowered his eyelids, and couldn't bear to continue talking.

Seeing his reaction, Feng Yucheng couldn't help feeling a bad premonition.

He stood up and glanced at Xiao Liu coldly, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Ma'am, ma'am... something happened to her." Xiao Liu's voice trembled, "She had an accident while driving, and she fell into a cliff with her and her car."

"What did you say?!" Feng Yucheng stared angrily, shaking his head while talking to himself, "Impossible, how is this possible, how is this possible!"

Xiao Liu remained silent.

"Where is it? Take me there quickly, quickly!"

Immediately, Feng Yucheng rushed out of the bedroom like the string of an arrow.

"Boss!" Xiao Liu followed closely behind.

Outside the door, Jing Rui hurriedly caught up with the two, "A Cheng, wait for me."

In the car, the atmosphere was oppressive.

"Today, a traffic accident occurred in the outskirts of this city. A black BMW drove into a cliff due to speeding out of control. The driver was Shen Shi Group's president..."

"Shut off!"

Xiao Liu hurriedly turned off the news broadcast, not daring to make a sound.

He had never seen Feng Yucheng's face so lifeless, and it was not like this when he heard the news of Jing Rui's death.

It's like a pool of stagnant water that can't be shocked, without a trace of life, as if it has been stripped of its soul.

Jing Rui wanted to comfort Feng Yucheng with a few words, but seeing his appearance, she shut her mouth resentfully.

This Shen Yi is really not a pity to die.

Xiao Liu drove very fast, and in less than 10 minutes, the three of them arrived at the cliff where Shen Yi's accident happened.

The scene has been surrounded, and the traffic police and the police are investigating.

Feng Yucheng was stunned, as if a heavy stone was tied to his feet, he couldn't move an inch.

His eyes were dull, and he walked towards the edge of the cliff step by step, murmuring Shen Yi's name incessantly.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the cliff any further, Xiao Liu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Feng Yucheng.

"Boss! Calm down!"

Jing Rui also rushed forward to pull him, "A Cheng, don't be impulsive..."

The two of them tried their best to drag Feng Yucheng back from the cliff and brought him back.

But from that day on, Feng Yucheng turned into a body without a soul, living like a walking corpse...

Five years later, Jiangcheng Airport.

The woman was wearing a light blue dress, her palm-sized face was mostly blocked by black sunglasses, and her seaweed-like long hair hung down her shoulders.

She was holding the suitcase in one hand, and holding a boy with a cool face in the other.

The boy is young, but with a tense face, if placed on an adult, he is definitely a character that strangers should not get close to.

It's just that he already has an overly delicate little face, and with this kid's big expression, he looks even cuter.

Such an eye-catching pair of mother and son has attracted the attention of many people around since they got off the plane.

Perhaps seeing passers-by turning their heads frequently, the frozen expression on the boy's face loosened a bit, and he gently tugged at the woman's clothes.

"Mommy, put me down."

Shen Yi paused, took off her sunglasses, lowered her eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yiran pursed her lips tightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she just repeated, "I want to come down."

Seeing a faint blush on his fair and tender face, Shen Yi understood.

It turned out that the little guy wanted to save face, and he didn't want to let him hug him in front of so many people.

"Okay, okay, then go by yourself." Shen Yi couldn't help but let him down.

The little guy tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt in a decent manner. Although his steps were small, he was extraordinarily proud.

"Yiran, remember to follow mom closely."

Shen Yi raised her lips and rubbed the soft hair on the top of his head.

At the coffee shop in the airport, Shen Yi glanced at the menu, "Hello, I would like a cup of Americano coffee."

The clerk asked her specific requirements, and quickly fiddled with the machine a few times.

"Okay, ma'am, wait a moment. There are seats over there, and you can take a rest first."

Shen Yi nodded, subconsciously trying to pull Shen Yiran by her side, but it was in vain.

"Yiran?"

After realizing that Shen Yiran, who was standing obediently by the side, had disappeared, Shen Yi was startled.

After searching the store, he still couldn't be seen.

Shen Yi frowned, feeling uncontrollably flustered.

The next second, she rushed out of the coffee shop, calling Shen Yiran's name, "Yiran, where are you?"

Shen Yiran has never been back to China, let alone this unfamiliar Jiangcheng.

If something happened, Shen Yi would probably live in self-blame and guilt for the rest of his life.

At the moment, at the exit on the other side of the airport, Feng Yucheng was wearing a tailor-made suit, with a tall figure, and walked forward quickly with long legs.

Xiao Liu followed behind him and turned over the tablet, "Boss, we have half a day to spare after returning from this business trip. Would you like to go back and have a rest?"

Feng Yucheng raised his hand to look at his watch, but before he could speak, a fleshy dumpling bumped into his legs.

Seeing that the "dumpling" only reached above his knee, it may have hurt a little from the bump, so he rubbed his forehead.

Xiao Liu's breathing was stagnant, and his face was terrified.

According to Boss's temper, he probably hates creatures like children the most.

Shen Yiran took a few small steps back, raised his head, and looked at the man in front of him.

One big and one small, with their eyes facing each other, the air seemed to condense.

Feng Yucheng's originally frowning brows gradually eased unconsciously. Looking at the little guy in front of him, a never-before-seen emotion spread in his heart.

There seemed to be an inexplicable connection between him and this child, which made him want to look at this child a few more times.

"Kid, are you alright?"

Feng Yucheng cleared his throat and tried to keep his tone as light as possible.

Xiao Liu's eyes widened, what did he see!
Boss has such a gentle side, or is he facing a child?
Unexpectedly, Shen Yiran just averted his gaze lightly, snorted coldly, and ignored him.

Seeing the little guy's indifference, Feng Yucheng was taken aback for a moment, but after he realized it, the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously.

Xiao Liu was almost stunned by the scene in front of him, so there was a time when his own boss was not welcome?
Wait, the arrogant look on the little guy's face is somewhat familiar.

Xiao Liu silently cast his eyes on Feng Yucheng's face, this kid is simply a copy of the boss!
"Boss, do you think... this child is quite similar to you." Xiao Liu hesitated, but still asked unconsciously.