The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Sanhe's car was parked on the side of the road not far away.

The homeless also consciously followed Sanhe into the car, for fear that once Sanhe left, he would leave his affairs behind.

When seeing this multi-million dollar car, the homeless was at a loss for a while.

Over the years, in order to find his daughter, he has taken many vehicles, even a train, an ox cart, a horse cart...

But he has never been in such a high-end car, and the car logo alone makes him feel ashamed.

He looked down at his muddy shoes and the colorless clothes on his body. He suddenly opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"You, tell me the address, and I'll walk there myself."

It was raining heavily outside, and Sanhe watched the man getting out of the car inexplicably, and he couldn't help shouting: "Brother, can you stop making trouble? My house is at least a hundred and ten kilometers away from here. You can walk there? Do you know the way?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, my president is all wet, if he catches a cold, he will be in trouble!"

Zhan Xiaocheng sat in the car, looking at the helpless man outside the car.

Just now under the culvert, he was still talking freely and gave him some of his position, looking confident and generous.

But now, it's like a different person, with the word inferiority written all over his body.

"If you don't get in the car, we really don't care about your daughter. Make your own choice."

Looking at the man outside the car, Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and said.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly grabbed the car door.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally got into the car, but he took off his shoes and held them in his hand.

"In this way, this is good, and it won't dirty your luxury cars. The main reason is that I can't afford to pay for it."

The tramp stammered, with a sense of bewilderment in his tone.

"it does not matter."

Seeing the man's appearance, Sanhe's tone softened a little. He sighed and said, "Our Zhan Group can't even afford to wash a car. Put on your shoes, your feet stink."

Wanderer: "..."

This young man is obviously a kind-hearted person, why does his mouth smell so bad?
Still think his feet smelly?He also felt that the young man's mouth was even more stinky!

The car started slowly and drove along the long street at high speed.

On the front windshield, the wipers were swinging rapidly, rainwater was falling down the window, and the light ahead was extremely dim.

"How did you find this place?"

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Sanhe and asked.

Sanhe replied while driving: "Looking for it, it's all about luck. Since you left the Fengjia villa, we have searched on every road you may pass. Well, you are walking and it is raining. The range of activities will not be large. Too big."

"You? Besides you, is there anyone else looking for me?"

Zhan Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Taking advantage of the red light, Sanhe looked back at Zhan Xiaocheng.

"Yes, the old man called everyone, including me, including Lan Jiang and others. Anyway, he mobilized anyone he could trust to look for you."

Sanhe complained: "President, I'm really not talking about you, you are...too capricious! Why are you living more and more and going back? Are you still running away from home like a woman?"

After all, Sanhe saw Zhan Xiaocheng's gloomy eyes in the inner rearview mirror, and he shut up instantly.

"Cough, cough, I'm just talking casually, don't take it to your heart, ha, don't take it to your heart!"

Zhan Xiaocheng turned his head to look out the window, and said, "Things are not what you imagined."

"As long as it is not a matter of life and death, it is not a matter, and there is a solution. You are like me. The child is dead, the wife is lost, and I am strong enough to survive."

The homeless smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that I haven't thought about dying, but when I think that if I die, my child will no longer have a biological father, so I don't dare to die. I have to live well and see my daughter's life with my own eyes." Well done."

Parents are the greatest and most selfless identity in the world.

"So you should also think about it carefully. If you die, what will happen to your child? Will the child have a better life without a real father? What if your stepfather treats your child badly after your wife remarries?"

The homeless man curled his lips and said, "Well, as long as there is a stepfather, there will be a stepmother. When your wife has another child with another man, your child will be a poor child who doesn't love his mother or father!"

These words really stimulated Zhan Xiao City.

Thinking of Feng Yuning marrying Lin Ziche with his Duo Le and Duo Fu, thinking that the Lin family might treat his children harshly, and thinking of the scene where Feng Yuning and Lin Ziche were lingering, Zhan Xiaocheng felt like a bubble in his heart. Into the vinegar tank.

"Isn't it? It's better to live than to die. If there is a problem, solve it. A man, if you really make a mistake, you will kneel in front of your wife and be a dog licker and a slave. Women have soft ears, so you can say a few more good things. She also calmed down."

The homeless patiently persuaded Zhan Xiaocheng as if he had come here.

"Hey, you have experience. It seems that you have coaxed your wife a lot before!"

Sanhe said with a smile.

"To tell you the truth, I really haven't coaxed my wife. I didn't treat her very well before."

The homeless man looked at Sanhe solemnly and said: "Until my child was lost, until my wife went crazy and died, and I was alone for many years, I finally realized these truths, but you said, people are dead, I still Can it be made up?"

"This so-called face, you don't have to hold it in front of your family. There is nothing more important than cherishing the present!"

These words sounded boundless, but they were like a basin of water, completely waking up Zhan Xiaocheng.

He sat up straight and looked at the wanderer.

"Yes, you are right, cherishing the present is the most important thing."

After that, he looked at Sanhe and asked, "Where are you going to take me? I...I won't go back to the Zhan family for the time being."

"I know! The old man told me everything!"

Sanhe replied: "I will take you to live in the farmyard over Limutai for a while, where Jing Sa and her grandma live. The environment here is quiet, so you can take a good rest for a while."

"This is... this is what I... my father meant?"

Zhan Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment, and finally called Zhan Jingzhao his father.

Sanhe shook his head: "No, that's not what the old man meant."

After a pause, Sanhe replied: "It was Mrs. Wen, she said, she told you to live in Limutai, and said that you need to calm down and think about life."

Sanhe couldn't help but look back at Zhan Xiaocheng with a curious expression on his face.

"President, what happened? Zhan Xiaocheng, the president of the Zhan Group, lives on the streets. This... If it gets out, it will be a big joke!"

On the side, when the homeless man heard the words "Zhan Xiaocheng, President of the Zhan Group", he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"What? What are you talking about? Who do you say he is? President of the Zhan Group? He, he, he, he is Zhan Xiaocheng?!"