[Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (47)]
"Really?" Yan Qing looked at the person in surprise, rubbing his hands back and forth on the hem of his clothes.
There was a hint of helplessness amid the excitement.
Her eyes sparkled: "Mr. Special Assistant, can you help me trim the flower shape?"
"I want to give the blooming flowers to my mother as a present." She blinked, her eyes dimming a little, "but the branches I trimmed are not beautiful enough."
Tang Ze bowed: "It's my honor."
Although he is over 40, he does not look his age. He looks like an elegant scholar, tall, thin, fair and well-mannered.
Silver-rimmed glasses rest on the bridge of his nose, covering a pair of slightly melancholy eyes.
When passing in front of Yan Qing, he avoided the housekeeper and others and moved his lips without making any sound.
Yan Qing, who understood his lip shape, had white fingertips as she pinched the flower branch.
Everything happened silently, and the special assistant, who was always methodical in everything he did, calmly arranged the flowers for her.
Then he bowed respectfully to Rosier beside him and said, "Master, I will take the young lady away first."
He bowed before leaving, as if he was saying goodbye.
Yan Qing held the flowers in her hand and smiled brightly: "Although I will be back soon, brother, please remember to miss me."
Rosier sneered disdainfully, ignoring her as usual.
He turned and went upstairs, stood in front of the window of the room, and watched Tang Ze's back as he got into the car through the gap in the curtains.
The hands hanging by his side were trembling slightly, and veins were bulging.
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Yan Qing was taken to where Rocky lived. The European-style manor was planted with Weedwood, which bloomed all year round.
In the center of the courtyard is a huge statue of a god holding a crown, as if he is crowning someone.
There is a guard booth outside the manor, and there is a guard post every ten steps inside. Patrolmen take over in different time periods, and the security is as strict as that of an imperial palace.
Walk around the statue and go a little further, and you will see a tall white building standing before you like a castle.
Yan Qing saw the greenhouse not far away. It was much larger than the one in Mr. Hu’s apartment and looked like a priceless crystal palace.
Rocky stood next to the swing, looking at the woman in the rattan chair affectionately.
The woman looked even more beautiful than in the photo I saw from Mr. Hu.
She was wearing a white magnolia cheongsam with her long hair tied behind her head.
A standard oval face, with light eyebrows, a delicate nose and a narrow mouth.
Just from a distance, you can feel her gentle and classical temperament.
When Yan Qing followed Tang Ze over, she leaned against the swing vine with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.
Rocky stood beside her, gently holding her shoulders just to make her more comfortable.
The affection in his eyes didn't seem fake.
"General, the lady has taken it." Tang Ze led Yan Qing forward.
Luo Ji waved at her, his expression still loving: "Qing'er, come and meet your mother."
Although he publicly acknowledged Yan Qing's identity as the daughter of General Yan's mansion, he never mentioned changing her surname.
Outsiders said that the person he was looking for was actually his illegitimate daughter, but he only claimed that she was born to him by his sweetheart for the sake of reputation.
Yan Qing felt that those people were wrong.
The child born by the woman is most likely not his, otherwise he would not have said nothing about changing her surname.
You know, Rocky's bloodline is so weak now that he only has one son, Rosier.
"Mom?" Tears were brewing in Yan Qing's eyes, and he didn't dare to come forward as if he was homesick.
He lifted his foot forward and then retracted it, looked at the woman, then looked at Rocky.
After getting Rocky's nod, she quickened her pace and called out "Mom" again.
When he got closer, Yan Qing discovered something special about the woman.
She seemed to have no reaction to anything around her, as if she had shut herself off in a world separate from everyone else.
"So I have a mother too." Yan Qing ignored her strangeness, squatted in front of her knees, and held the flowers he had brought in front of her, "This is what A Qing prepared specially for mom."
The beautiful woman was still dazed, like a startled deer, and grabbed Rocky's arm in panic.
Her dull gaze paused on the rose in front of her. She slowly raised her eyelids and took in Yan Qing's admiring look.
Looking closely, her almond-shaped eyes are exactly the same as Yan Qing's, and seem to be carved by the same hands.
She was cold for a long time before her silent eyes awakened the light again.
"Baby, baby." She opened her mouth slowly, tears flowing out of her eyes.
The movement of raising his hand to touch Yan Qing's face was as slow as a robot.
Yan Qing lay on her legs and cried, "Mom."
The woman was only lucid for a moment, and soon returned to her dullness.
But in this situation, her acknowledgement of Yan Qing was enough to temporarily dispel Rocky's suspicion in the short term.
"Your mother is not in good health, which is why I didn't send you to see her right away."
Rocky stroked Yan Qing's head and explained to her in an explanatory tone.
Yan Qing still looked at him with admiration, rubbed his red eyes from crying, and nodded seriously: "Ah Qing understands father's good intentions."
Rocky nodded with a smile, and carried the dazed woman into the house, with Yan Qing following behind him.
As soon as the two of them entered, a beautiful woman in a red dress entered the room.
"Dear~" Her coquettish voice suddenly stopped when she saw Yan Qing. She completely ignored the person Rocky was holding and pointed her finger at Yan Qing, "Who is she?!"
The questioning voice pulled out a mocking tone, "Is this another girl captured by the general's charm?"
"What nonsense!" Luo Ke scolded her with a stern face, "This is me and my only daughter."
The red-skirted girl snorted coldly: "Many daughters have served the general, but your hobby of eating young grass remains unchanged."
Yan Qing hid timidly behind Rocky, observing the woman carefully.
She seemed to be extremely favored by Rocky, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to act so spoiled in front of him.
"This is Aunt Yang Liu who takes care of your mother." Rocky observed Yan Qing's reaction and softened when he saw her confused look.
Without scolding the woman for her blunt words, he left these words and went upstairs carrying the person in his arms.
Yan Qing nodded in confusion and said obediently, "Hello, Aunt Yang."
In his heart, he kept slandering Rocky for having so much fun and keeping a spoiled child right under his sweetheart's nose.
One is used to show affection, the other is used to relieve desire.
The other person turned around and walked gracefully towards the sofa, stroking his newly done manicure.
Her hostility towards Yan Qing remained undiminished, and she spoke in a sarcastic tone: "No matter where you come from, you'd better stay away from the general."
After a pause, she continued to be jealous, "He is my man."
"I know, you must be Aqing's little mother." Yan Qing was at a distance from her and it took him a long time to muster up the courage to say this.
Yang Liu's face twisted for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure: "It's not wrong for you to think so."
She walked up to Yan Qing and poked her chest with her sharp nail extensions: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, those who compete with me for men will never have a good ending."
Yan Qing staggered and fell to the ground, looking at her aggrieved and stubborn.
Rocky upstairs saw this scene and looked very pleased with himself.
When he went downstairs again, he gave Yan Qing a gift, saying it was to make up for the gift they gave him last time.
Yan Qing opened the box and found a gun the size of a palm inside.
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