Cindy nodded, sniffed, and choked, "Mommy will buy toys that Cindy likes, tell stories to Cindy, and sleep with Cindy... But Mommy is not happy at all. Mommy often cries secretly. Cindy doesn't like Mommy crying secretly alone. Cindy wants Mommy to be happy..."

Li Yan was silent and paused slightly. He hugged Cindy and sat on his thighs, and asked in a low voice, "Why does Mommy cry?"

"Cindy doesn't know. Every time she asks her, she doesn't tell me," Cindy shook her head, suddenly raised her head and asked Li Yan, "Is it because my dad is more bullying mommy, so mommy cries?"

Li Yan was stunned, "Next time, Dad is better than asking Mommy. By the way, are you sleeping? Do you want Dad to sleep with you?"

Cindy shook her head again, "Cindy is not sleepy, Cindy wants to listen to Daddy tells a story."

Li Yan was stunned. This was not his best, but when he saw Cindy's innocent eyes looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help but change his words, "Okay, Daddy will tell you a story about three little pigs."

Clearing his throat, he really started to tell the story, "Uh... Once upon a time, there was a small village where three little pigs lived..."

Half an hour later, Cindy snuggled in Li Yan's arms and fell asleep...

A series of rapid footsteps sounded outside the house. Li Yan frowned and looked back, looking at the door. When A Biao saw his disgusting expression, he immediately remained silent and had to retreat outside the door and waited until Li Yan came out.

Li Yan carried Cindy onto the baby bed and covered her with a quilt before leaving the door.

"What's the matter?" Li Yan's expression seemed very unhappy when he disturbed his good mood of enjoying family happiness.

A Biao looked very anxious, "President, there is an urgent matter that must be reported to you. We just got the news that Miss Mi will hold her wedding with Curres, the general manager of Cook Industrial Company, at noon tomorrow at St. Peter's Church."

Li Yan's face suddenly changed, "What? Tomorrow?"

"Yes," said A Biao's head with a thin layer of sweat. He didn't know the urgency of time. He paused slightly, "I'm sorry that my subordinates have made good decisions and have pre-ordered the ticket to the United States for you."

A light blue blood vessel appeared on the back of Li Yan's hand holding the phone. The force was so strong that it was about to crush the entire phone. The premonition was like a nightmare. The woman who once left him and chose to leave him again, not even a child, and chose to marry another American man who had only met for less than a month?!

She actually, really, dares to marry another man?!

Moreover, it was after he waited for her for three years.

A Biao watched hundreds of indescribable emotions slowly receding from Li Yan's face like a tide, and his expression had a strange calm in the desolation.

After three years, he finally waited until the point where he felt tired and didn't want to chase him anymore. Was it destined to start from the moment he met?

More than three years ago, when she was recovering her memory, he didn't know how afraid he was at that time, because he would die immediately after being separated from her one day. Who knew that the more nervous he was, the more things happened without warning - she fled abroad alone with her child, and the plane crashed unexpectedly, and she never heard from him ever since.

He caught him off guard, he couldn't accept it, and he almost went crazy.

During that time, he felt that he was really dying little by little...

In the years since then, when he recalled, he would think, if his personality was not so arrogant, his reaction was not so fierce, and he was not so domineering and strong towards her, if he had not caused her mother's hand, if he had not caused Luo Yuan's injury indirectly, if he had been more patient and calm at that time, would the final result be different?

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sp;It's a pity that there is no if in the world, so he can't look back, so in the end he has no answer.

He only knew that if her return was to punish him, he would silently take on the responsibility he should bear.

Three years, three long years have passed...

In the past three years, he thought that his feelings for her had faded in the endless waiting sea of ​​suffering. He thought that he had accepted the news of her death and believed that she could no longer live in the world. However, in a lonely night like this, he saw her in another man's villa.

This feeling is like looking down at the dust and sky in the darkness with just a thought and a moment of flying down. The excessive guilt of suppressing the slightest crack...

It turns out that even time cannot match some longing, and it penetrates deeply into the bone marrow early.

It turned out that his desire for her remained unchanged a thousand years later.

It turned out that in this lonely world where he was left alone, he was always waiting for her to come back.

And now, he just felt strange, why he couldn't shed tears?

Love her, anger her, or hate her? An incomplete heart has been corroded and rusted for many years.

When he got her news in France, he dared to find her at the first time, but unexpectedly, she ran away again and went to the United States. When he drove under the shade of the villa and saw her walking from afar, he would never forget how his heart had been beating wildly at that moment, almost popping out of his chest, so violent that he had to hold his breath, tightly hold the steering wheel of the car in his hand, and dare not move, so afraid that she would turn around and leave in the next second.

The huge expectation and fear intertwined him, and he tightened his whole body. He tried his best to suppress himself and not fly out and grabbed her.

He would never tell her how many years he had been waiting for at that moment.

However, she was so scared, obviously afraid to meet him again...

He stared at the opposite side of the car, the delicate figure trembling all over his body, every second seemed like a long year.

His violent emotions were waiting like a knife to calm down slowly. Slowly, many disappointments and sadness were buried, and they were surging and sweeping all over the sky, like a heart being picked up and thrown into the air. After flying happily, it was just dust on the ground.

However, he never thought that this was not the only thing she was so afraid of him, afraid of him, and afraid of him, that she refused to reduce the punishment for him-she actually planned to run away with her child again.

He couldn't help but ask himself, if her punishment was destined to be endless, why would he wait quietly? So, he decided to rob his daughter Cindy and force her to find him by himself.

However, what he couldn't believe was what he had received for his long wait? It was the news that she and the American man were about to get married?!

Three days, he decided to give her three days to consider...

Unexpectedly, she used these three days to destroy his three years of waiting.

His passionate love was scattered by her every minute. When she finally made up her mind to have a duel with him, his desire for her was almost gone.

Only then did he realize that sweat was seeping out of his palms in his palms, and the joy that had been worn out into desolation while waiting was flooded with a huge wave of sorrow.

He didn't understand why? Why did his love come so painful?

The sadness in my heart is indescribable...

Li Yan looked back and looked at Cindy's cute and cute sleeping face in the bedroom. He turned around and walked to the other end of the corridor. A Biao knew that he had his own plans, but he did not dare to ask.

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p; His steps were still steadily. As he walked, the small lighter in his hand lit the cigar between his lips. He took a deep breath, grabbed the cigarette between his fingers, and let out a long breath.

Under the vast blue sky, Li Yan's face flashed and faintly reflected in the glass curtain, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips. His low voice came to A Biao's ears, "Send someone to protect the little lady, and bring a few other people to the United States immediately. Be sure to arrive tomorrow morning. Remember to keep the action confidential."

"Yes, President!"

The next morning, Los Angeles Airport, USA.

Li Yan, who had just got off the plane, suddenly remembered the scene of Cindy holding him and crying for his mother. He couldn't help but frown, turned around and looked at A Biao, and asked, "A Biao, how is the situation of Miss Xiao?"

"Back to the president, Miss is in good condition now."

"What about her?" It's obvious that the "she" mentioned by Li Yan refers to Mi Ruo.

"The people sent by my subordinates have already rushed to the wedding scene, but I haven't seen Miss Mi and Curres yet."

Li Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you there?"

Abiao said, "The subordinates immediately sent someone to track their location."

"No need...I will deal with it myself." Li Yan vomited coldly, and walked straight out of the airport gate and got on a royal blue Ferrari.

He knew where she was...

Damn woman, she actually married that Curres. Does she know what she is doing?

Ten minutes later, the blue Ferrari belonging to him drove on the bustling streets of Los Angeles...

When he thought of the scene of her entering the church with other men, he felt so painful that he couldn't help himself. He couldn't keep calm. For the first time, he was so depressed that he wanted to hit someone with a car.

Five minutes later, the car quickly drove into the marriage registration office. With a creak, Ferrari suddenly stopped at the entrance of the hall.

Outside the registration office, a Porsche belonging to Curres was parked. His eyes suddenly dimmed and his fists fell hard on the hood of the Ferrari.

If I had known that the American man named Curres wanted to take his wife and daughter, he would have dismembered him three days ago!

However, just as he took action angrily, he accidentally caught Miruo and Curres' hesitation in front of the registration office...

Curres was holding Miruo's shoulder with both hands, obviously forcing her to make up her mind. Without any hesitation, Li Yan rushed up the ladder and appeared between her and Curres without warning.

The sudden appearance of Li Yan made Mi Ruo stunned, "You..."

In public, he glanced at Curres as if he was warning, then quickly grabbed Miruo's wrist and walked straight outside the marriage office.

Mi Ruo's wrist was so painful that she kept struggling, "Hey... let me go... Did you hear that, Li Yan, let me go!"

Li Yan completely ignored Mi Ruo's struggle and stuffed her into his car domineeringly and easily. At this time, Curres had already chased him, knocking on the glass window in the cab, shouting loudly in English, "What are you doing? Stop and put her down!"

"She is my child's mother, I want to take her away." He looked at Curres coldly, but did not open the car window. Regardless of whether the other party heard clearly what he was saying, he drove straight away.

Mi Ruo gently stroked the painful wrist and frowned unhappily: "Li Yan, are you crazy?!"

He looked forward with cold eyes, as if he was disdainful to look at her, and said in a low voice, "If you meet Cindy, don't say more."

nonsense!"

"Are you willing to return Cindy to me?" Missing also invaded Miruo. She widened her eyes when she heard this, with a very excited expression.

Li Yan glanced at her and said deliberately, "I didn't say that."

Mi Ruo's face turned pale and his mood fell to the bottom again, "So... where are you going to take me? If you want to threaten and tempt Cindy, I tell you, you will never succeed this time!"

She was too familiar with the tricks Li Yan used in the past. She could have guessed a trick or two long ago, so she just said the ugly words first.

Li Yan suddenly braked suddenly and gritted his teeth and asked, "Is that true?"

Mi Ruo didn't have to wear a seat belt, and his body rushed forward because of the rapid brakes. Fortunately, he held her body in time so that she would not have an intimate contact with the windshield in front of her.

Worried that she would be knocked down, Li Yan asked almost reflexively, "Are you not injured?"

She glared back fiercely, "You have to care!"

Hearing this, the expression on Li Yan's face suddenly became cold again, and two words burst out from the cold, "Get out of the car!"
To be continued...