Zhao Da Kuang saw Su Yingxue secretly laughing, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his voice was somewhat helpless: "Yingxue, laugh if you want to. It's so uncomfortable to hold it in."
Su Yingxue was uneasy and whispered, "I'm afraid you'll be so angry that you'll take it out on Xiao Qi."
The corner of Zhao Da Kuang's mouth twitched: "Am I that stingy?"
Zhao Dakuang sat up straight, looked at Su Yingxue, and formally invited her: "Yingxue, Xiaoqi, the banquet is of high standard, and many celebrities will be present. Come with me to see it for yourself."
Su Yingxue subconsciously shook her head and refused: "Xiao Qi has been busy all day and needs to rest now. It's not appropriate to have too many people and too noisy at the banquet."
Zhao Da Kuang frowned slightly and explained patiently: "Xiao Qi has been sleeping all day. It would be good to go out and move around to change your mood. What's the point of staying in the house?"
After hearing this, Su Yingxue began to waver.
Xiaoqi sat aside, looking at his mother to the left and Zhao Dakuang to the right.
Seeing Mommy's hesitation, she immediately hugged Su Yingxue's arm and said in a baby voice: "Mommy, I will listen to you. I won't go anywhere. I will stay with you."
That dependent look made Su Yingxue feel warm in her heart.
Su Yingxue lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, she looked up at Zhao Dakuang and said with determination, "Okay, let's go. But you have to return the necklace to me first."
Zhao Da Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw through her thoughts.
But he didn't make it difficult, and nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."
After a pause, he added, "Then hurry up and put on your dresses."
He had asked technical experts to check it, and it was confirmed that the watch did have a positioning system, but the necklace was just an ordinary piece of jewelry and did not have any mechanism.
Zhao Dakuang thought that there should be no problem in returning the necklace to Su Yingxue.
After hearing this, Su Yingxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought to herself: Even if it's just an ordinary necklace, as long as I get it back, I'll always have a chance to send out a distress signal in the future.
His face remained calm, and he said softly, "That's good."
There was a hint of joy in Su Yingxue's eyes that was imperceptible to others.
He had already planned in his mind how to ask Tan Zhengchu for help at the banquet and how to take the opportunity to inquire about the surrounding environment.
Su Yingxue held Xiaoqi's hand and took a few steps out of the restaurant.
The housekeeper came up to them in a hurry, bowed slightly and said, "Miss Su, Miss Xiaoqi, please go upstairs and change your clothes. The master has ordered us to dress up to attend the banquet tonight."
Su Yingxue nodded slightly, took Xiaoqi's hand and walked upstairs quickly.
As soon as she entered the room, she locked the door with a click.
The servants who were waiting by the side with smiles on their faces, ready to help change clothes, were blocked outside the door.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, with a hint of uneasiness.
Xiao Qi followed Su Yingxue into the bathroom like a little tail.
She tugged at the corner of her clothes nervously with her little hands, her voice trembling a little, "Mommy, I just kicked that bad uncle, will he punish us severely?"
Although her little face still showed a stubborn courage, the tears in her eyes revealed her uneasiness.
Su Yingxue squatted down, gently held Xiao Qi's face with both hands, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, baby, we will pretend to be Zhao Da Kuang's daughter at the banquet later. Don't let it show, understand?"
Xiao Qi shook her head like a rattle, her face flushed red, and she loudly retorted: "No! I'm not his daughter, I'm Daddy Tan Zhengchu's daughter!"
Su Yingxue sighed helplessly and explained patiently: "Baby, we are doing this first to avoid Zhao Da Kuang's wrath. Be good, just for one night. Mommy promises that your daddy will come to rescue us tomorrow."
Xiao Qi pouted, crossed her arms, and muttered doubtfully, "Really? Mommy, don't lie to me."
She clenched her fists tightly and looked at her mother with determined eyes.
Her clear eyes were filled with unreserved trust in Tan Zhengchu's arrival.
As for Su Yingxue, her eyes were always as gentle as water. She comforted Xiaoqi softly, hoping that she would not be afraid.
When the mother and daughter came out of the bathroom, their eyes fell on the two exquisite black gauze dresses on the bed.
Su Yingxue picked up the skirt and tried it on, and it fit her surprisingly well.
Xiao Qi also curiously reached out and touched the hem of the skirt, muttering, "It's quite beautiful."
Su Yingxue helped Xiaoqi put on her skirt and then put it on herself.
The two people in the mirror look like a pair of black swans, with flowing gauze skirts and swaying hems, inadvertently becoming parent-child outfits.
These carefully selected clothes showed Zhao Dakuang's care, but they also brought a lot of pressure to Su Yingxue.
Meanwhile, in the living room.
Zhao Dakuang sat on the sofa with his arms and legs stretched out, letting his family doctor treat the wound on his face.
The doctor saw the red and swollen shoe prints and the wounds that were broken and bleeding.
He couldn't help but take a breath and said in astonishment, "Sir, this injury is not light, you have to take good care of yourself."
Zhao Da Kuang seemed to have heard nothing, and just looked upstairs casually, waving his hand nonchalantly: "It's just a minor injury, no problem."
After the doctor left, Zhao Dakuang gently stroked the wound on his face.
There was a fierce look in his eyes that was imperceptible to others, and he murmured in his heart: Su Yingxue, for you, let alone this minor injury, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, I am willing to bear it and must keep you by my side.
Su Yingxue held Xiaoqi's hand and slowly walked downstairs.
The light footsteps seemed to carry a different rhythm, and the skirt swayed in the wind, as if she had walked out of a painting.
Zhao Dakuang was sitting on the sofa. When he heard the noise, he subconsciously looked up.
My eyes were instantly attracted to it and could not be moved away.
A warm current quietly surged in his heart, and he secretly looked forward to it.
It would be great if this mother and daughter could truly accept me and live happily as a family.
Xiao Qi came to Zhao Da Kuang, tilted his head, blinked his big eyes, and asked in a baby voice, "Uncle Zhao, do you think my mother and I are beautiful?"
But Zhao Dakuang acted as if he didn't hear it, and his eyes were still fixed on Su Yingxue.
His eyes were filled with complicated emotions, and he ignored Xiao Qi's questions at all.
When Xiaoqi saw that she was being ignored, she curled her lips, looked unhappy, and her cheeks puffed up.
Xiao Qi came forward angrily, stretched out her little finger, and poked Zhao Da Kuang's injured face without any hesitation, and angrily accused: "Humph, you big bad guy, you are not allowed to keep staring at my mommy! Mommy belongs to my father Tan Zhengchu, not yours!"
As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her chest and continued, "Besides, I'm prettier than Mommy, look at me, look at me!"
It was obvious that he was trying to divert Zhao Da Kuang's attention away from Su Yingxue.
She wanted to protect Su Yingxue and prevent Zhao Dakuang from paying too much attention to her mother.
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