Chapter 57: Find Li Zhi! She must be my biological sister

Qi Jiashu found a way to make his sister happy.

I took her out in the stroller and chased the colorful bubbles that the other children blew.

The little guy finally stopped crying.

She giggled while sitting in the stroller and was not even afraid of Qi Jiashu anymore.

My sister's laughter is the best stimulant.

The happier she was, the more excited Qi Jiashu became, and before he knew it, he had been pushing the stroller for a long way chasing bubbles.

Until the kids had enough fun and stopped blowing.

The little guy was tired from playing and his eyelids drooped.

Qi Jiashu turned around and prepared to push her back, letting the confinement nanny carry her back to her crib to sleep soundly.

Unexpectedly, at this time.

A man and a woman suddenly rushed towards them, cooperated to pick up the baby girl in the stroller and ran away.

Qi Jiashu, who was only three years old, was shocked.

At that time, he had never seen the evils of society, let alone imagined that there would be such a thing as robbery in the street.

I saw my sister being taken away by a stranger.

He immediately ran after it, shouting.

But he was no match for two adults and the traffickers disappeared after just two steps of pursuit.

By the time the adults came back and the guard at the villa gate discovered what had happened, the couple had already abducted the little girl and had gone somewhere unknown to avoid surveillance.

After Qi Heqing learned about this, he immediately contacted the police to seal off Yicheng.

Conduct a comprehensive search.

But there has been no result so far.

Three years old may not be old enough to remember things, but the scene that year left a deep psychological shadow on Qi Jiashu.

He lost his sister.

This matter is a hurdle in his heart that he can't get over and can't let go of - he must get her back no matter what.

Pei Ji and Sheng Jinan also knew this.

So every time they watched Qi Jiashu do stupid things in his attempt to find his sister, they could say nothing.

"Drink it."

It's all in the wine.

Pei Ji sighed and raised his glass: "If it doesn't work, let's watch something fun, like Brother Jing picking up girls on a live dating variety show."

Qi Jiashu tilted his head back and gulped down the wine.

The sharp Adam's apple slid up and down the cold white neck muscles, slightly red, and he sneered lazily: "Not interested."

He just broke up with Sang Ying!

Who wants to see brothers sweetly picking up girls in a romance variety show!

Qi Jiashu was speechless. He leaned over, grabbed a bottle of wine, held the bottle and continued pouring into the empty glass.

Just at this moment, he inadvertently raised his eyes, and his gaze casually swept across the large projection screen set up by Pei Ji and Sheng Jinan in the box, which was difficult to ignore.

By then, the six people had already left the Russian restaurant.

Jiang Zhiyou was extremely embarrassed. She tugged at the hem of her skirt with her fingers, but she didn't expect that her pretentious behavior would backfire.

Russian food is fake.

The main dishes are steak and pizza, which are not authentic Russian cuisine at all.

Even the Russian boss is a fake.

At best, he is a mixed-race, and his only grandmother is Russian. She taught him a few basic Russian sentences, but his level is not as good as Li Zhi, who has only been abroad for exchanges.

Qi Jiashu had no interest in this.

But at this moment, the camera suddenly cuts to the proud little swan Li Zhi who has just won a beautiful victory.

Dusk has arrived.

The gorgeous sunset glow and twilight light and shadow flow between Li Zhi's raised clear and beautiful eyes.

Maybe the photographer also thinks this angle is beautiful.

Zoom in.

Li Zhi's eyelashes were blinking and her beautiful eyes were looking around.

Her extremely bright eyebrows and eyes seemed to have gathered all the brilliance into one, and even the mist was shrouding her lightly behind her, illuminating the small mole on the tip of her nose.

Qi Jiashu's hand trembled suddenly.

The wine splashed onto his hand from the glass he had just picked up, and flowed down along his sharp, cold white wrist bone.

"Who is this girl?" Qi Jiashu asked in a tense voice.

He stared closely at the face in close-up on the screen, and felt that the eyebrows and eyes were highly overlapping with those of his mother Yu Lanci, and the small mole on the tip of the nose was exactly the appearance of Yu'er in his memory.

Pei Ji and Sheng Jinan looked at the screen.

They didn't notice Qi Jiashu's strange expression, and just said calmly: "This is Brother Jing's wife."

Qi Jiashu's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Pei Ji also added: "I told you that Brother Jing had a crush on her when he was in high school in Yicheng, but you didn't believe it at the time and even gambled with me with a bad check."

It is also Yicheng...

Qi Jiashu stood up suddenly.

His movements were so loud that the box was shaking. Sheng Jinan's wine was spilled. He looked up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"24 years old?" Qi Jiashu looked at the two men.

Pei Ji nodded blankly: "It seems so. The principal dancer of the National Ballet of China, Li Zhi, has her information on Baidu Encyclopedia."

The location is right...

The age is right too!

This face and the mole on the tip of the nose made Qi Jiashu's almost dead heart suddenly stir.

He was ready to leave the bar in a hurry.

Pei Ji stood up and asked, "Brother Shu! Where are you going?"

"Looking for Li Zhi!" Qi Jiashu said hurriedly, then took out his cell phone from his pocket to make a call.

Sheng Jinan spread his hands: "Look at what I'm saying. Within two hours, this man will have to go and seek revenge on Miss Sang... Wait, who did you say you were looking for???"

Pei Ji's brain was shaking for half a minute.

Then he came to his senses and asked: "Looking for Li Zhi?"

"Fuck!" He suddenly cursed, "Qi Jiashu, you fucking scumbag! You wouldn't fall for Jing Ge's wife right after breaking up with Sang Ying!!!"

But Qi Jiashu ignored it.

His mind was full of Li Zhi's face, even to the point where it kept overlapping in his mind with the soft, pale little face that had smiled at him in the stroller 24 years ago.

Qi Jiashu had a hunch.

A strong premonition.

A premonition that perhaps came from a blood bond, engraved in his bones and naturally guided him.

Li Zhi is his sister...

It must be.

He was about to find his sister!

The live broadcast of the love variety show is still going on.

In the end, it was Li Zhi who decided on dinner and they went to the best and most famous Xinjiang restaurant in the city center.

It’s as luxurious as that Russian restaurant.

Exotic bricks, orchid columns, chandeliers and murals, as well as the 1.8-meter-tall handsome Uyghur waiters wearing white shirts and bow ties, complete the dining experience.

Lin Rong is smiling happily.

I chatted and laughed with these handsome guys, and even took them to the dance floor to learn a few Xinjiang dances.

Shang Xu sneered: “Ha.”

He shook the wine in his hand and glanced coldly at Lin Rong, whose face was flushed as she danced with the handsome guy.

Seemingly disdainful.

He wanted to turn around and complain to Lou Yanjing, but he saw him drinking and chatting with Li Zhi with his head down.

I had no choice but to turn around with amusement and frustration.

"bite--"

Two exquisite Xinjiang wine glasses collide gently.

Li Zhi smiled brightly, her eyes as clear as peeled lychees, tilted her head and leaned towards Lou Yanjing, then took the initiative to pick up her drink: "Cheers~"

There is one more chapter, late at night.

Don't wait for me, watch it tomorrow morning, I'm busy.