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"Grandma knows." Yu Youyi turned over and lay on He Zishu's lap, with her hands behind her head.

It seems that this family is really poor, and only the appearance is left!
Otherwise, with the conservative thinking of the elderly, no matter what, future generations will not be allowed to do that kind of unspeakable work.

The road seems very long.

Eat and drink enough, sleepiness strikes strongly.

He Zishu stretched, hugged Yu Youyi and turned on the sleep mode.

Between half asleep and half awake, she had a particularly messy dream.

In the dream, in a luxurious and majestic villa, the raging fire ignited like countless giant pythons spit out letters.

Sheng Sheng reflected half of the sky red, screaming again and again.

The scene is shocking!

What is even more frightening is the meandering blood flow all over the ground.

He Zishu seemed to be in a river of blood.

Every step he takes, blood splatters everywhere.

"Help! It's on fire here, help me!" She yelled in panic, but no one took care of her screaming.

Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair rushed out of the flames.

She stuffed a blood-stained object into her hands, and in turn threw herself into the flames.

"No!" She didn't have time to see the woman's face clearly, but when her body touched her, she could feel a strong sense of familiarity.

A tearing pain devoured her overwhelmingly, and her tears continued like a rushing river.

She cried hysterically in her dream, running around like a madman, calling for help.

But in the huge world, it seemed that she was the only one left.

She ran around like a headless chicken, clutching tightly what the woman gave her.

Although she couldn't see what it was, she could deduce from its texture and shape that it was the pendant around her neck.

"Pretty auntie, wake up, we're home!" Yu Youyi's milky voice pulled He Zishu, who was in extreme anxiety, back to reality.

He Zishu opened his eyes abruptly, tears poured out of his eyes as if the valve had been opened, with a ferocious momentum.

"Pretty auntie, why are you crying?" Yu Youyi exclaimed, wiping the tears from the corners of He Zishu's eyes with her hands.

But more and more.

He Zishu numbly touched the corners of his eyes, and looked at Yu Youyi, who was close at hand, without focus.

There is still a dull pain in the heart, as if all the loved ones were really buried in the fire.

She has had this dream countless times.

Knowing that the dream is fake, but I can't help but feel so sad that I want to die.

The car door was opened without warning, and Yu Xingyan just stood by the car, carrying a strong aura that strangers should not get close to.

"Weren't you very brave when you escaped from marriage? Pretending to be pitiful in front of your children?" Yu Xingyan sneered coldly.

"Father, you are too sympathetic!" Yu Youyi stood in front of He Zishu, not allowing her father to attack He Zishu with his eyes.

Yu Xingyan stared at He Zishu with cold eyes.

What is the charm of this woman?
To be able to capture his beloved little princess in such a short period of time?
He raised her for three full years, because of her, his family's status dropped sharply, and he was happy with it.

But in the end, he was not as important as a strange woman.

There is a sour taste in the heart during fermentation.
"That's right! How could such a kind little angel have a father like you!" He Zishu shook his eyebrows provocatively, and wiped away his tears in a chic manner.

Yu Xingyan's face was full of wind and rain, his eyes became darker and more imposing.

"Actually, my father is very caring, otherwise he wouldn't use his hard-earned money to invest in renovating the slums." Yu Youyi said proudly.

Yu Xingyan's expression softened slightly, and his eyes shifted to his little cutie, full of pampering.

So he sold himself for the poor?
With such a high moral sentiment, he deserves to be the man in her eyes.

He Zishu completely forgot that she still hated Yu Xingyan just now.

After getting out of the car, Yu Youyi held Yu Xingyan's hand habitually, and said nonchalantly, "Dad, can you help pretty auntie?"

"I've already helped." Yu Xingyan looked down at the short and stubby Yu Youyi with no expression on his face.

"The beautiful aunt had a nightmare just now, and she was scared to tears! Youyi had a nightmare before, and she was scared to tears too. Later, my father hugged me and coaxed me, and I never had a nightmare again. So can you hug me too?" Look at the beautiful aunt, coax her, let her get rid of the nightmare?"

Yu Youyi demonstrated while talking, her cute and innocent appearance almost made He Zishu laugh out loud on the spot.

It is undeniable that Yu Xingyan's embrace is very warm.

After a few steps away, she seemed to be able to feel his breath, which was clean and warm.

What puzzled her was, didn't Yu Xingyan even have to accompany the old woman?

Don't old women like to use strong perfume to cover up their old smell?

But why is his breath always so clean and clear?

The ending was in He Zishu's expectation, Yu Xingyan ruthlessly rejected Yu Youyi's request.

He Zishu couldn't understand it.

When it comes to money, she has it too.

color, she has more.

Why doesn't Yu Xingyan like her?

Could it be that he likes mature women?
He Zishu was a little unwilling.

But she also disliked Yu Xingyan who had been slept by thousands of people.

But she didn't reject his touch.

Forget it, anyway, I have successfully entered the room.

Does she still have to worry that she won't have a chance to help him change his ways?
Sitting in the magnificent villa, He Zishu suddenly felt that she was too naive.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who are willing to spend a lot of money just to win a man's smile.

The coordinates of this villa is definitely a high-end location with an inch of land, and it costs more than ten million to buy land and build a house.

Not to mention building a majestic villa.

She originally thought that Yu Xingyan would be looked down upon by the servants as the joy of rich women.

But in fact, when all the servants saw Yu Xingyan, their attitude was like seeing an ancient emperor.

But Yu Xingyan really looks like a nobleman.

Especially his manners during meals are simply more elegant than her, a rich second generation.

"Youyi, do you live here?" He Zishu inexplicably thought of the slums, and had to suspect that Yu Xingyan used the residence in the slums to win the sympathy of the rich woman.

Since he was willing to pretend to be pitiful in front of the rich woman, why couldn't he also pretend to be in front of her?
Yu Xingyan's flattering image appeared in his mind, and He Zishu suddenly felt his stomach churning.

"Yeah." Yu Youyi was swinging on the swing, having a great time.

"Did your father rent this villa?" He Zishu asked again.

Yu Youyi put her toes on the ground, glanced at He Zishu, and then answered honestly, "My father said that this is his birth present for me."

birth gift?

Could it be that Youyi is the illegitimate daughter of a rich woman?

He Zishu wanted to know who Yu Youyi's mother was, but she knew that such a question would hurt Yu Youyi.