Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Arriving at the airport, Qi Bei and others waited for a long time.

Bai Yangyang was reluctant to fight Beixiao, hugging his waist, his eyes were smudged red: "Be careful on the road."

"I know."

Zhan Beixiao was also reluctant to part with her, and took her to the lounge before taking off. As soon as the door was closed, he pressed her against the door panel, and fell a hot kiss.

She didn't resist, and even took the initiative.

The kiss was sticky, and finally Zhan Beixiao subdued: "I really want to take you away."

His voice was hoarse, tortured by lust.

Bai Yangyang grabbed his neck and bit his Adam's apple: "Can't you take me away?"

She wanted to go to Hwaseong, but didn't want to stay in the imperial capital.

Zhan Beixiao's heart felt weak, he hesitated briefly, and then shook his head: "Be good and wait for me in the imperial capital, and I'll pick you up later, okay?"

Bai Yangyang was a little disappointed, but he didn't insist. He gnawed on his neck until finally, he was satisfied with nothing to say.

Zhan Beixiao had no choice but to leave until he had to board the plane.

After she left, Bai Yangyang was taken back to the Gongjia manor by Mo Qingshuang's people. The room still had the aura of Zhan Beixiao, like a clear pine, unattainable.

She walked to the bed and saw a note, which was left by him.

The handwriting is sharp and penetrating.

[Take care of yourself, don't make me worry, wait for me. 】

He had always been a man of few words, and he remained so now.

Bai Yangyang put away the note, and finally folded the note into a thousand origami cranes, and put it beside the bed, so that he could see it anytime, anywhere.

Hwaseong.

Zhan Beixiao left and returned, just as he returned to Wang Jue's mansion, Steward Fei greeted him: "Master Zhan, you are back."

"How is the prince?"

Zhan Beixiao took off his coat and handed it to Qi Bei, who took the coat and hung it aside.

"Wang Jue fainted once last night. After rescue, he has woken up."

Since Bai Yangyang left Huacheng, Fei Hang's body was in a state of depression, he fainted several times in succession, and his body took a turn for the worse.

Fei Chong could not wait any longer, and even planned Fei Hang's funeral.

"I gonna go see."

Zhan Beixiao went upstairs, but was stopped by Butler Fei.

There was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the bedroom, and Steward Fei showed embarrassment: "Master Zhan, Wang Jue has explained that you will not be allowed in for the time being."

Fei Hang still cared about his image in front of Zhan Beixiao.

He had just been rescued, and now he was very embarrassed, and he didn't want to appear in front of his son with such a face.

Zhan Beixiao stared at Butler Fei with deep cold eyes. After a while, Butler Fei backed away.

He pushed open the door, and Fei Hang was lying on the bed, breathing weakly.

Zhan Beixiao walked over, sat by the bed, and said quietly, "I went back to the imperial capital this time to visit my mother."

The mother here is Gu Yan.

Fei Hang's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "She taught you very well."

Gu Yan left early, but she really treated Zhan Beixiao as her own son.

"In a few days, I want to see another person."

He wanted to see Gu Mian, he had to meet up.

Fei Hang hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I will arrange it."

He was seriously ill this time, his body was constantly being hollowed out, and the end was approaching, and he might not be able to wait until the child was born.

"How is Yang Yang?"

"She's fine." Zhan Beixiao knew what he wanted to ask: "The child is also fine. I promise to pick her up for the New Year. Just wait."

Fei Hang is now relying on drugs to hang his breath, and he is already at the end of his strength.

Zhan Beixiao tried his best and visited famous doctors, but none of them had much effect.

After years of overwork and illness, Fei Hang is already an empty shell. All he can do is to make Fei Hang live as long as possible.

There was a flash of joy in Fei Hang's eyes, remembering that when Bai Yangyang was still there, the whole mansion was filled with joy.

This is the long-lost warmth in 30 years since Gu Mian passed away.

It also feels like home.

"it is good."

Fei Hang was very weak and fell asleep without saying a few words.

Zhan Beixiao left his bedroom, motioned for Qi Bei to follow, took out the image Bai Yangyang drew before he left, and handed it to Qi Bei: "According to the characteristics above, look for it, as long as there is similarity, check them all."

Gong Qiang didn't succeed this time, she won't let it go.

She is in the dark, attacking fiercely, there can be no second time.

Qi Bei glanced at the image and nodded: "Miss Zhan Si has already boarded the flight back to the imperial capital."

"I've explained it to the old man. The Zhan family has no objections. You should contact Zhang Zhiqin and end it as soon as possible."

Zhan Beixiao rubbed the center of his brows, and couldn't hide his tiredness from running around.

Qi Bei saw that he was not in good condition: "Master Zhan, why don't you take a break?"

"No, I have an appointment with a few lieutenant generals to discuss matters tonight. You can contact Xi Wei and ask her to keep an eye on the land in the west of the city. There must be no mistake!"

"Yes."

Zhan Beixiao went to work, Xi Wei rushed to Zhan Beixiao's studio immediately after receiving the news, and the two talked for a long time.

Before leaving, Zhan Beixiao stood up and poured tea.

I happened to see Xi Wei's head, to be precise, it was a skull.

Xi Wei looks extremely good-looking and has the best figure, but her head is a little different.

It seems to be a little smaller than the first time we met.

Zhan Beixiao didn't pay attention to these details. When Xi Wei left, he suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and called Bai Yangyang.

"arrive?"

Bai Yangyang's voice was muffled, he should be sleeping.

"Well, is it possible for a person's head circumference to become smaller?"

"After becoming an adult, it's almost impossible." Bai Yangyang yawned and fell into a deep sleep. Now that he was woken up, he didn't feel sleepy.

She lifted the quilt, walked to the desk, and turned on the computer: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Zhan Beixiao frowned, didn't say anything about Xi Wei's changes, changed the subject, and asked about her body. After a long time of getting bored, he hung up the phone.

The head circumference is getting smaller for no reason.

Personality changes—

Zhan Beixiao seemed to realize something, and contacted Cen Si: "You can check Xi Wei's details for me, the more detailed the better."

"It's all right, what is Zha Xiwei doing?"

Cen Si's identity was exposed, and when he returned to the Zhang family, he was forced to become his internal agent.

"I have my own use, you should check it out as soon as possible, and keep it secret."

"understood."

Cen Si nodded, Zhang Zhiqin frowned at his casual look.

His younger sister is an excellent girl, but why did she give birth to a son who is not easy to mess with, with eyes full of mischief?

"I've already found out Ning Ning's address. You can see for yourself whether you want to come to the door."

Zhan Beixiao rested one hand on the handle of the chair, curled his bony fingers slightly, and tapped the table lightly, making slight noises from time to time.

When Cen Si heard this, his eyes paused: "I see."

He got up, intending to leave.

"Cen Si."

Zhan Beixiao stopped him, with a serious tone: "Don't spread the matter about condensation, I don't want her to know."

If Bai Yangyang knew that he helped Cen Si, he might think about it.

She has a good relationship with Ning Ning, so she refuses to tell Cen Si Ning Ning's whereabouts, and so does he.

Cen Si has been with him for more than ten years, and he has no way to refuse his request.

Cen Si sneered, "Master Zhan, can you have some backbone, my sister-in-law makes you afraid like this?"

"What do you know, I just don't want her to worry about these things."

Cen Si took the car keys and left Zhang's house, "Understood, I won't tell anyone."

After hanging up the phone, Cen Si got in the car and received a text message from Zhan Beixiao, which was the address of Condensation.

He followed the address and drove there.

This is not a particularly luxurious neighborhood, even a little shabby.

At least in Cen Si's eyes.

He parked the car, asked the security guard about how to get there, and then walked into the community, followed the instructions and walked all the way forward.

Walking down the high-rise building, you will see a large area of ​​greenery and people walking slowly towards the garbage station with garbage.

is condensation.

He recognized it at a glance, and was about to step forward, but his eyes fell on her high swollen abdomen.