Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

For a week, people from all sides sent people to find Yin Moran's whereabouts.

But there is no news.

Mi Qian looked forward to it, but slowly fell into helplessness and despair.

The sea area is so big that the search and rescue personnel have given up the search and rescue.

Only their own people are still persistent.

But they both knew in their hearts that they were just following orders.

Yin Moran probably won't be able to find him.

At this time, the stock market of the Yin Group also began to fluctuate.

The group has no leader, and a group of directors began to ask Mr. Lu to reassign someone to take charge of Yin's Group.

Originally, Su Yu'an was the best candidate, but at this time he is also devastated and has no intention of taking care of the group's business.

Because he was still looking for Fang Tong's trace without sleep.

There is no way, old man Yin can only come out of the mountain again.

The heavy business of the company and the concern for his grandson made him seem to be ten years older all of a sudden.

There are also various problems in the body.

The outside world has speculated that the Yin Group will go downhill because of this.

Mr. Yin was also sighing secretly at midnight, who should be the next successor for such a large group.

What he didn't expect was that the five-year-old great-grandson Yin Ziyang jumped out at this moment.

After learning about his father's accident, Yin Ziyang went to the company with Mr. Yin with a cool face just like his own father's. After two days of getting acquainted, he became his military adviser.

Mr. Yin didn't pay much attention to the little guy at first, but when he saw the little guy dealt with two problems behind his back, he started to treat him differently.

It is worthy of being the seed of the Yin family.

At a young age, he is very talented.

Given time, it will definitely be better than blue.

Mr. Yin was deeply moved. While he was sad about Yin Moran's accident, he was also slightly relieved.

As for Mi Qian, after returning to Suzhou City, she struggled to deal with her family and career every day, and her insomnia all day and night made her lose weight day by day.

two months later.

Country F.

Mi Qian and Chu Yelin took Mi Qihua to the hospital for a follow-up visit.

"Qianqian, in fact, Dad's body is fine, you really don't have to deliberately fly over to accompany me for a checkup."

Mi Qihua looked at his thin daughter with pity in his eyes.

"Dad, I am your daughter, this is what I should do."

Mi Qian smiled, and after getting out of the car, she supported Mi Qihua and walked to the hospital.

Her lover had an accident, and she only hoped that her loved ones around her would be fine.

Don't let her worry about it anymore.

"Mi Qian, I seem to have left my cell phone in the car. I'll take Dad to the doctor's office, and you can get it for me."

Chu Yelin touched his pocket and motioned for Mi Qian to help him get his phone.

"it is good."

Mi Qian had no objection, let go of Mi Qihua's arm, turned around and left the hospital.

When she came to the car, she pressed the unlocker and found Chu Yelin's cell phone that she had forgotten in the car.

After locking the car door, she pursed her lips and was about to enter the hospital. When she glanced casually, she saw a tall figure with her back facing her beside a car across the road.

Broad shoulders and narrow hips, tall figure...

is it him?
Mi Qian took a breath and walked quickly towards the man.

At this time, the man suddenly turned around, his eyes met with strange gazes.

Mi Qian's footsteps gradually slowed down, she stared blankly at the man in front of her, at that strange face, her eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

not him!
Not her husband!

She got it wrong again!
Similar figures, but not the same person!

Why did God torture her like this!
"Hey, Mi Qian, what are you doing staring at my bodyguard? Could it be that you are hungry because of your husband's death?"

A woman's sarcasm came from behind her.

Mi Qian was taken aback for a moment, then looked sideways, and saw Michelle walking up to her in high heels.

This man is Michelle's bodyguard?
Mi Qianhong pursed her lips tightly, and subconsciously glanced at the man again.

The man's expression was indifferent, and the black eyes that passed her were deep and waveless, like a deep pool.

These eyes, this expression, are very much like her husband Yin Moran.

Mi Qian's nasal cavity was inexplicably sour, and his eye sockets were a little red.

"Hey, Mi Qian, what kind of trick are you doing? Are you planning to set up a weak woman to win the sympathy and pity of my bodyguards? But what should I do? My bodyguards will only obey my orders and will only obey me for the rest of their lives Ah Mo, don’t you think so?”

Michelle hooked the man's arm and spoke delicately.

"Yes."

The man replied in a deep voice, except for the first glance, he didn't give Mi Qian any extra glances.

But this voice made Mi Qian slightly taken aback.

This man not only has eyes similar to her husband's, but even his voice is exactly the same!
"Hey, why are you still standing? Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Michelle pushed Mi Qian away, with an arrogant expression on her face.

Mi Qian staggered and almost fell.

She watched the man open the car door for Michelle, then turned to the cab and started the car to leave, with tears falling down her face.

husband, where are you?
Do you know how much she misses him?
Just the same back view and a pair of similar eyes will make her feel as if she is going to die!

in the car.

Michelle leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinting at the man driving.

Fingers with bright red nails touched his thigh and slowly caressed it.

"Amo, do you feel something when you see a beautiful woman? Who do you think is more beautiful, me or her?"

Two months was a bit rushed, but she still adjusted his face a little.

Look, even Mi Qian didn't recognize her!
The man in front of her was exactly the one she had been thinking about day and night!
Hearing Michelle's words and feeling the teasing on his legs, the man frowned and didn't speak.

"Amo, what am I talking to you? Did you hear me?"

Michelle was even more presumptuous, her fingers kept moving.

The man finally said in a deep voice, "Miss, I'm driving, please sit down."

With this appearance, even though this face is not the original one, the aura emanating from the whole body is still exactly the same as before.

The same indifference and alienation, keep strangers away.

Michelle curled her lips, moved her hand from his thigh to his face, and pinched him.

"Tsk, Ah Mo, how do you think you can stay calm in the face of a beautiful woman's teasing?"

She likes his innocence.

Make her more eager to challenge.

Let a king who used to be aloof be reduced to his eternal slave, just thinking about it makes me happy!

It will be even more interesting when she takes him down in one fell swoop and makes him her servant!

The man didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at the road ahead, making it hard to see his emotions.

It's just that the woman's sad eyes inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Just looking straight at him like that made his heart ache inexplicably.

Did she recognize the wrong person?
Who recognized him?

And who is she?

Who is he?