Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Qiao Wanwan kept shaking her head.

She choked up and said, "Second brother, this is not your fault, it is my own fault. The child... the child was stolen after birth. The surveillance equipment of that private hospital was broken. They only said that the theft of children was a common occurrence there. Later, when I went to find them again, the hospital had already closed down."

"..."

"I didn't even know if he was a man or a woman before he was gone."

Everything that happened tonight had a huge impact on Qiao Ziming, so much so that he had reached his limit.

He sat down on the bed, pulled the person into his arms, and looked at them with a complex expression.

The night is getting darker.

Exhausted from crying, Qiao Wanwan fell asleep in Qiao Ziming's arms.

Four years later, the reality of repeating the same thing never expected it to turn out like this.

Qiao Ziming opened his email on his computer and saw a detailed message from Si Tingye about what had happened to Qiao Wanwan over the past four years.

They found nothing about the child, but that night at the bar they found a photo. Although it was only a side profile, you could clearly see the face. It was clearly...

The night was as cool as water, and my heart was even colder.

Early the next morning.

Qiao Wanwan, whose eyes were swollen like walnuts, sat in the living room, and Aunt Qian didn't dare to say anything.

She did hear the crying last night.

However, she only thought that the second young master had scolded the third young lady because of things in the entertainment industry, and didn't think much of it.

Besides, the old commander is still holding a grudge.

Because the atmosphere at home was not right today, Qiao Kexin took Xiao Kele out with her.

Clutching a small toy in her hand, Qiao Wanwan asked in a hoarse voice, "Aunt Qian, where did Little Cola go?"

"The young master has been taken to school by the eldest young lady. Oh, by the way, the third young lady, you probably don't know yet, but the eldest young lady and her husband are both professors at the university now."

"Oh."

Aunt Qian smiled.

She came downstairs not long after going upstairs. "Third Miss, the old chief wants you to go to his study."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanwan stiffened.

She nodded and walked absentmindedly upstairs to the second floor.

After standing outside the study for almost a minute, he knocked on the door and went in.

Because she didn't dare look at the old man in front of the desk, Qiao Wanwan kept her head down.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"look up."

"..."

Old Master Qiao raised his white eyebrows and repeated, "Raise your head."

Left with no other choice, Qiao Wanwan had to obediently comply.

Upon seeing her rabbit-like eyes, Grandpa Qiao felt a pang of heartache.

He sighed heavily, "Forget it, if you like acting, then go for it. It's just that there are too many messy things in the entertainment industry. Grandpa is just worried that you will be led astray by those people. Besides, being an actor is very hard. You've been pampered since you were a child. How can you endure such hardship?"

These words left Qiao Wanwan momentarily speechless.

To her utter surprise, her grandfather agreed to her job overnight.

only……

"Grandpa, our CEO, he..."

“Wanwan, the Si family is not as simple as you think. I can only tell you that the Mu Group will not collapse for the time being, but if he wants to get out, it may not be so easy.”

Qiao Wanwan bit her lip and didn't say anything more.

Seeing her aggrieved expression, Grandpa Qiao shook his head helplessly. "Your second brother came to see me early this morning and asked me to approve your job. He also talked about your company, so you'll have to ask your second brother for details."

"..."

It turns out that Si Chengxiao's matter really is related to Qiao Ziming.