Mr. Lu's sky-high ex-wife

Mr. Xiao's face was livid with anger, "You really don't know what's wrong!"

"Although country y is not as big as China, it is still a country. The king of a country must be more dazzling than the Xiao family's property. Why are you so confused?"

Xiao Yi lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Mr. Xiao asked coldly, "Is it because of Tang Qian?"

Xiao Yi remained silent.

But, there is no denying, that is acknowledging.

Mr. Xiao was so angry that his face turned blue and red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was trembling.

"Tell me about you, how many foolish things have you done for Tang Qian?"

"What's the use of doing this? Tang Qian's heart is not on you at all, no matter how much you do for her, she won't like you!"

"Even if you give up the throne and continue to guard her when you return home, she will not choose you in the end."

"After so many years, why don't you understand this truth?"

There was a look of pain in Xiao Yi's eyes.

He understands...

Just, what if?

What if he got his wish?

Xiao Yi raised his eyes, his warm eyes were slightly red, and he asked tremblingly: "Grandpa, do you think I am worse than Lu Nanchen?"

Mr. Xiao sighed, "Of course you are not bad, but for things like feelings, it doesn't matter who is better, others will choose you."

He reached out and patted Xiao Yi's shoulder, and said distressedly: "Yi'er, you are so good, what kind of woman do you want? Why do you have to hold on to Tang Qian and not let go?"

"You forget about her and find a good woman to marry again."

"If Tang Qian would fall in love with you, he would have fallen in love with you long ago."

"But after so many years, she hasn't fallen in love with you. If you continue to guard her, there will be no results."

"Listen to grandpa, okay?"

Xiao Yi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were full of unwillingness.

Mr. Xiao continued: "It doesn't matter even if you don't want to go back to Country Y, this will always be your home, as long as you come back, you will be the heir of the Xiao family."

"But Grandpa hopes that you will let Tang Qian go and stop being obsessed with her. It will only make you miserable."

Xiao Yi still didn't speak.

Mr. Xiao sighed silently.

He now regrets that he helped Tang Qian back then.

If he hadn't kindly helped Tang Qian and let her die in a slum, wouldn't the situation be much better today?

Wouldn't his grandson know how to love him?

Xiao Yi bid farewell to Mr. Xiao, and returned to the villa she bought outside.

Tang Qian and her two children lived here for a while before.

There are still many things in the villa that they didn't take when they moved out.

The children's toys and clothes, as well as the clothes he bought for Tang Qian, were still in the house.

Xiao Yi took out a piece of clothing that Tang Qian had worn from the closet, and hugged it in her arms.

"Qianqian, I tried, but I really can't let go..."

He closed his eyes, a line of clear tears slid down the corners of his eyes, leaving two tear stains on his fair cheeks.

"Qianqian, you will forgive me, right?"

Xiao Yi stayed alone in the room for a long time.

He didn't put Tang Qian's clothes back carefully until the tears dried on his face.

Walk out of the room and go to the study.

Picked up the phone and made a call: "Has the person brought it back?"

A respectful voice came from the phone: "We just got off the ship, and now we are on our way back to the city by car, and we will arrive in about an hour."

Xiao Yi responded and hung up the phone.

He stood by the bed, staring at the sky outside the window absently.

In the end, he still took this move...

When Tang Qian gave birth, he kept a hand.

If he and Tang Qian develop smoothly, they will never come to this move.

But now, Tang Qian was becoming increasingly indifferent to him, so he had no choice but to use some means.

an hour later.

A man who looked somewhat similar to Yan Wu walked into the villa with a tightly wrapped child.

He took the child, went straight upstairs, and knocked on the door of the study.

"Sir, someone brought it."

Xiao Yi's clear voice came from the study: "Come in."

Yan Wen walked into the study with the child.

Xiao Yi looked at the child calmly.

Although the child was wrapped tightly, his height seemed to be about the same height as Xiao Momo, and he seemed to be only over three years old.

"Take off his mask and hat." Xiao Yi said slowly.

Yan Wen responded, and immediately took off the mask on the little boy's face and the brain on his head.

A face carved in powder and jade was revealed.

This little face is beautiful.

White and tender, and very smart and good-looking.

Moreover, it is exactly the same as Xiao Momo!

But his eyes were even more indifferent.

Xiao Momo is already more mature than children of the same age.

But the child in front of him looks more mature.

That stable and indifferent expression is even more adult-like than many adults.

Xiao Yi waved his hand, signaling Yan Wen to go out.

Yan Wen respectfully exited the study and closed the door.

Xiao Yi waved to the little boy, "Xiao Zhe, come here."

Xiao Zhe immediately stepped forward with his short legs, and walked in front of Xiao Yi unhurriedly.

Xiao Xiao patted his head, and said softly: "I gave you life and cultivated you for so long, it's your turn to repay me..."

Xiao Zhe looked at Xiao Yi seriously, and nodded solemnly.

A smile like a spring breeze bloomed on Xiao Yi's face, "Good boy."

He turned on the computer, played a video on the computer, and asked Xiao Zhe to sit on the chair.

"You observe the boy inside carefully, learn his every move, and the way he speaks. After you learn it, I will send you to replace him."

Xiao Zhe didn't make any sense, and still nodded respectfully.

Xiao Yi continued: "There are also some of his habits and common sense, I will teach you as well."

Xiao Zhe still nodded.

Xiao Yi said: "You should also learn from his speaking voice and habits."

After explaining these things, Xiao Yi walked out of the study and left the study to the little boy.

This little Zhe is also Tang Qian's child.

Tang Qian was pregnant with triplets, two sons and one daughter.

When Tang Qian gave birth, she was in a coma for a period of time due to dystocia and hemorrhage, and he sent someone to take care of the child.

He quietly took a child away and found someone to raise him quietly.

Later, she told Tang Qian that she gave birth to three children, one of whom died, and only two survived.

In order to convince Tang Qian, he also found the body of a baby who died at birth for her to see.

Tang Qian was heartbroken, but had no doubts.

He accompanied Tang Qian and helped the child with the funeral.

As time went by, Tang Qian also gradually forgot about the child who "died" at birth.

Now, if she hadn't been able to mention it, she wouldn't have remembered that she gave birth to triplets, right?