Everyone in Haicheng knows that Qiao Chu is the woman Mr. Zhi hates the most, but to everyone's surprise, he married Qiao Chu!
Marrying Mr. Zhi is like being a widow?!
Qiao Chu, who...
Jiang Zhi put his arm around Qiao Chu from behind.
He saw those pictures.
"Honey, what are you thinking about?"
“Honey, this is a work by Zhou Kaiyun from twenty years ago. I have a feeling of déjà vu about some of her works.”
"Given Zhou Kaiyun's fame back then, it's not surprising that some people imitated her work. There was also a period when retro styles were very popular."
"Maybe so. I saw her today and chatted with her for a while. She went to Diecuixuan for afternoon tea."
"Even rivals can be friends. There are many designers in this industry who have become friends."
"I think she's a nice person, a respectable elder. We have each other's contact information, and if we get along well in time, we should be able to become friends."
"No matter what you do, your baby and I will support you."
"I'm planning to make clothes for the baby."
"good!"
Qiao Chu turned around and hugged Jiang Zhi as well.
She felt so happy!
Both the Jiang and Qiao families doted on her.
She must be the luckiest person in the world!
She will be grateful and will love her family and friends.
...
After staying at the Jiang family mansion for more than a month, Qiao Yijue returned to Qiao Garden.
Qiao Chu is now full of happiness. She's a mother now and has her own family. He's happy for her.
Some things are no longer needed and should be thrown away.
Let's not bring up those sad memories anymore.
He has always treated Qiao Chu as his own granddaughter, raising and cherishing her.
That was true before, and it will be true in the future.
She is a member of the Qiao family, and that has never changed!
...
After tidying up the things locked in the drawer, Qiao Yijue called the maid.
"Throw these things away, and remember, don't let anyone else see them, and don't mention them."
"Yes, sir!"
The maid moved the things away.
Once downstairs, the maid suddenly changed her mind.
These paper items can be sold.
In the storage room on the first floor, she also collected some cardboard boxes and empty bottles, which she was going to sell tomorrow.
So the servants first put all the old paper items into the storeroom.
Selling them or throwing them away is pretty much the same thing; nobody should be reading those useless old newspapers anymore anyway.
...
Zhou Kaiyun went home, bringing with her some pastries from Diecuixuan.
"Kaiyun, are you going to queue up to buy some snacks?"
"I went to Diecui for afternoon tea and bumped into the owner. It was the owner who gave me this. It turns out that the owner of Diecui is Qiao Chu, who is still very young."
"If you have friends in Haicheng, you won't feel lonely."
"My first impression was good. The butterfly pastries and osmanthus cakes from Diecuixuan reminded me of Yaoyao, which are also her favorite snacks. I think the pastries from Diecuixuan are really similar to the flavors we both like. I looked into it and found out that Qiao Chu developed the flavors by tasting them. What a coincidence, maybe we are really destined to meet."
I feel sorry for Zhou Kaiyun.
He knew she still missed her daughter very much.
"Effort will pay off; we are destined to be together."
Zhou Kaiyun nodded.
A few seconds later, she continued, "Qiao Chu is quite a beautiful woman! Looking closely, her features are a bit like ours, but I don't know if it's just my imagination."
"Kaiyun, calm down first, don't scare her. You can try to be friends with her first and get to know her better."
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Kaiyun took out her phone and opened WeChat.
This is a new WeChat account she created after returning to China for work purposes.
She only recently started using WeChat and is still learning how to use it.
"Let me check her WeChat Moments, you can take a look at her photos."
Qiao Chu hadn't blocked Zhou Kaiyun on her WeChat Moments, so she clicked to read it.
"So she's already a mother, with twins, a boy and a girl. The two babies are so cute! Siyuan, there are photos of her, take a look."
After a moment of contemplation, he realized that the people in the photo did indeed resemble him and his wife.
"If only she were our Yao Yao!"
Zhou Kaiyun looked at Chen Siyuan and said, "I think so too, and I'm afraid it might scare her."
"Let's learn more about her first, maybe we can look up her information."
"Now, let someone investigate. I want to know as soon as possible."
"good!"
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When they went grocery shopping, the maid also took the unused items to sell.
While sorting and cleaning, the owner of the waste recycling station found some old newspapers. He then found the contact number left on them and made a call.
There are people who buy old newspapers and magazines at high prices; only a fool wouldn't sell them.
We definitely have to make this money.
...
Upon receiving the call, Chen Siyuan went to the waste recycling station.
He bought 30 old newspapers for 100 yuan each.
The boss smiled and counted out 3,000 yuan.
Back home, he pondered deeply and carefully examined these old newspapers.
Suddenly, a picture caught his attention.
It was a little girl, receiving oxygen, with her head wrapped in gauze, lying on the hospital bed.
After looking closely, Shen Siyuan realized that the little girl in the photo looked exactly like Yao Yao.
It's very likely that it's Yao Yao.
Immediately, Chen Siyuan carefully read through the missing person notice.
He also dialed the number listed above.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in service..."
The date above is from twenty years ago; the person may have already cancelled the number.
The name on the document is Mr. Qiao.
Joe?
This is the South China Daily.
Nanzhou is a relatively remote city in the south.
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