Lin Shengsheng closed the door, but didn't see Beibei's star-like eyes dimming, she pursed her mouth tightly and said nothing.

Tears fell down again, hitting her hands and smashing into her heart.

Why didn't she agree at that time, obviously Beibei was looking forward to her company so much.

For so many years, Beibei has never fought or grabbed, quietly like a mass of air.

The only time she plucked up the courage to ask Mummy to stay, was also rejected.

She may have grown up, but she grew up without maternal love.

I may not be as important as Li Qingzhen in my daughter's growth, because grandma has been with her all these years.

Compared with Mengmeng and Junjun, Lin Shengsheng spends the least amount of time taking care of Beibei.

She has hardly experienced any thrilling plots with her daughter, Beibei is like an inconspicuous tool person.

Perhaps, Beibei can't even be called a tool person, because she doesn't even have a single positive close-up in the whole article!
Could it be that this is the unforgettable pain that Fu Xuan said at the end?The pain of bereavement?
Lin Shengsheng was trembling all over, could there be someone more powerful behind Fu Xuan?

……

Li Qingzhen was getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Every day she opened her eyes: "Has Beibei come back?"

Every day she closes her eyes: "Beibei, I hope you will come back when I open my eyes."

In a blink of an eye it was Beibei's birthday, and Li Qingzhen struggled:

"I'm going to cook something delicious for Beibei. She will definitely come back today. If she can't eat what she wants, she will be so sad."

However, the food was cold, and there was still no news from Beibei from early morning until late at night.

Li Qingzhen was sitting in front of the dining table like a clay sculpture.

When the bell was about to ring the next day, Li Qingzhen lit a candle: "Beibei, happy birthday to you... Happy birthday to you..."

With tears in her eyes, Lin Shengsheng blew out the candle for her.

Li Qingzhen said out of breath: "Beibei, although you are not here, I hope that someone will celebrate your birthday every year."

The moment the bell rang, Li Qingzhen fainted again, and the family was in a panic.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Lin Shengsheng burst into tears, suppressing her crying, and hammered Leng Gongchen's shoulder vigorously:
"Why, why, there is no news of her yet?"

Leng Gongchen pursed her thin lips tightly and looked sadly: "I was careless, Beibei's disappearance is not as simple as it appears on the surface."

"Did she get kidnapped? Why is no one calling us to ask for a ransom? What are they going to do if they don't want money?"

Lin Shengsheng was almost going crazy.

"How old is she, who can she offend? I'm afraid it's to deal with us.

But to deal with us, why don't you call for a ransom now? "

Lin Shengsheng spoke upside down and kept repeating why no one asked for a ransom.

It seems that the ransom is now her life-saving straw, her only hope of getting news of her daughter.

Leng Gongchen clasped her waist tightly, and shouted depressingly: "Shengsheng!"

Leng Gongchen decided to resign as the president of the Leng Group, and went to find Beibei with Lin Shengsheng.

They took Beibei's photo album and inquired everywhere they went.

However, everyone who has seen it will admire how cute the little girl is, and then look at them with regret and sympathy.

They traveled all the way, like two exiled sinners.

Lin Shengsheng lit another lotus lantern and put it into the water.

The exquisite lotus lantern swayed forward with the flowing water, submerged in a piece of light.

They are like a galaxy, vast and vast, with endless thoughts and hopes.

"Today is Beibei's birthday again." Lin Shengsheng smiled slightly.

Leng Gongchen's face softened a lot under the dim light, and he sang in a hoarse voice:

"Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you..."

Lin Shengsheng's voice gradually blended into it.Over the years, they have traveled to many places and seen many folk customs.

Every year on Beibei's birthday, they will integrate into the local customs and celebrate her birthday for her.

I only hope that she can receive this blessing...

I only hope that they can find their dearest daughter, even if it is three years, even five years, even ten years...

We must find her!
……

Ten years have passed, Lin Shengsheng and Leng Gongchen still haven't found Beibei.

In a central hospital, a passionate drama is being staged in the VIP ward.

Hot sweat dripped from the man, and with a low growl from his throat, he slowly hugged the person under him.

"Bebe."

With a low murmur, something cold seemed to overflow from his eyes.

This sound buried deep feelings.

In Fang Qingyan's ears, the sound of magic was ringing in her ears. She wished she could disappear in this world immediately!

She had just finished the corneal transplant operation, and before the gauze was removed, she was ruined by this drunk man!

And the "Beibei" he keeps calling is not her!

So, he admitted the wrong person!
She couldn't help trembling all over, and the man's reason gradually returned to him.

He came back to his senses and let go of her.

Suddenly grabbed her neck, his eyes became cold and frightening:

"I warn you, your eyes are much more important than your life, if you accidentally hurt them, I will kill you!"

Fang Qingyan was so frightened that she forgot to cry for a while, her mind went blank.

The next moment, there was a warm and soft touch in the eyes, accompanied by the man's shallow breathing.

He was kissing her eyes?
Fang Qingyan was taken aback again.

He also heard the man emphasize in a hoarse voice: "Remember, you must take good care of these eyes, and you can't make any mistakes!"

After the words fell, he withdrew and left.

Before leaving, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, wet Fang Qingyan's messy hair.

Fang Qingyan's face was pale, and her heart was filled with fear and doubt.

Why is he so obsessed with his own eyes?

Who is he crying for?
Is it for his sweetheart Beibei?
Beibei, why do you feel that this name is so familiar, as if someone called her that in childhood memory?
Who is Beibei?Is it me?

When she came back to her senses, Fang Qingyan hurriedly got up again to tidy herself up.

But it was interrupted by a sarcastic female voice: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that my sister is such a person!"

The visitor is as delicate and beautiful as a flower, with a coquettish posture, isn't it her half-sister, Fang Xiulin?

At that time, she seemed to be picked up by her father from a certain place when she was five or six years old. He also said that her mother was dead.

Within a year, this so-called father brought back a woman and a little girl from abroad, that is, her stepmother and Fang Xiulin!
Since then, Fang Qingyan's good days have come to an end.

And Fang Xiulin is not as gentle and kind as she appears on the surface, she is a vicious woman!
Whatever she wants, she always gets it by any means. Fang Qingyan has tolerated her for a long time!
"What are you doing here? You are not welcome here!" Fang Qingyan looked at her expressionlessly, and her voice was extremely cold.

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