To save her mother's life, Jiang Tiantian bore him triplets. After ten months of pregnancy, her mother passed away. She suffered a difficult childbirth with severe hemorrhage, almost dying in a...
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Zhao Qiye brought Yan Ling with him.
The night sky was extremely quiet. The car drove farther and farther away, and soon the bustling city scenery was left behind.
Zhao Qiye drove onto the highway.
Yan Ling tightened the passenger seat belt helplessly, her tone still angry.
"Where are we going?"
Zhao Qiye simply explained.
"You'll know in a moment."
He casually turned on the car music.
The soothing music played, accompanied by the stars in the suburban sky, making the place even quieter.
But Yan Ling couldn't calm down.
Until Zhao Qiye got off the highway and stopped the car at the gate of a remote village.
"Get out of the car."
Zhao Qiye opened the car door.
Yan Ling blinked and took a step forward, but as soon as she stepped out of the car, the cold wind from the suburbs blew, making her shiver involuntarily.
Zhao Qiye took off his coat and put it on Yan Ling.
Then he sat down on a big rock.
Their position is just right so that they can see the village from afar and admire the night sky.
Yan Ling pursed her lips, a hint of anger appearing between her brows.
"Why did you bring me here?"
A face suddenly appeared in Zhao Qiye's mind.
It may look like a rural village to outsiders, but it is the place where all his happy memories are stored.
“This is where my grandfather and I live.”
Zhao Qiye said calmly.
“I lived here for a few years.”
When he was a child, Zhao's father didn't like him and was wholeheartedly devoted to his illegitimate son Zhao Baiming. Although he was the eldest son of the Zhao family, he lived worse than a child in the countryside.
He had a father, but that man never cared about him and left him to be raised by his grandfather.
"My grandfather was a scholar. After he retired, he came to this village and worked as a teacher. No one knew about his relationship with the Zhao family."
“Here, my grandfather taught me many, many things.”
Zhao Qiye's memory was suddenly stretched.
He said.
"Grandpa died because the factory run by the Zhao family polluted the village environment, causing many children to become sick."
Having said that, Zhao Qiye showed a hint of self-mockery and sarcasm on his face.
"My grandfather found him and told him that doing this would damage his virtue and bring retribution. He also said that I was also in the village and the factory would poison me. But even so, this man remained calm when faced with money."
"Grandpa was very angry. Because of this argument with my father, he fell seriously ill when he returned and died soon after."
"But that man didn't come to the funeral. Instead, he spent the weekend happily with Zhao Baiming's family."
Zhao Qiye clenched his fists.
"So from that moment on, I swore that I would take back the ownership of the Zhao family!"
Yan Ling's eyes widened.
She could not imagine that the reason why Zhao Qiye entered the entertainment industry and became a movie star was just because his father did not allow him to interfere in the family business.
He has been enduring and waiting for an opportunity!
Zhao Qiye's gaze swept across Yan Ling's face, and his originally complicated mood calmed down a little.
Fortunately.
Contracted a little fool.
The corners of Zhao Qiye's mouth slightly raised.
He wants finances and power.
Protect the people you want to protect!
But there was still anger in Yan Ling's eyes, and her tone was full of indignation.
"So you kept it a secret from me?"
Yan Ling also knew that her anger was a little unreasonable, but her fair little face turned red with anger, her pearly teeth bit her lips tightly, her fine and thick black eyelashes were stained with a bit of moisture, and her eyes were full of tears.
Does Zhao Qiye, that bastard, know how worried she is!
Yan Ling glared at Zhao Qiye coldly.
She raised her head and angrily hit Zhao Qiye with her hand.
Suddenly, her palm was grasped by Zhao Qiye's large hand.
The moment Yan Ling raised her face, her misty eyes met Zhao Qiye's. The anger at the corners of Yan Ling's mouth suddenly froze.
Zhao Qiye pulled her into his arms forcefully!
Yan Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and then she narrowed her eyes helplessly.
Zhao Qiye lowered his head and kissed Yan Ling.
In the silent kiss, lies Zhao Qiye’s ambition!