The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

After the concert, Xie Yuan called Jiang Yu and asked her--

"There is a dinner tonight, and Cheng Ye is also there. If you want to have a meal with the idol, I can arrange it."

Jiang Yu was still worried. Even if she entered the concert hall, it would be difficult for her to talk to Cheng Ye.

Now Xie Yuan personally gave the opportunity to her, of course she was happy.

"Uncle Xie, is this convenient for you?"

"It's convenient for you to do whatever you want. I'll make arrangements and send a car to pick you up later."

"Uncle Xie, you are so kind!"

After hanging up, Jiang Yu looked at Qiu Li, and suddenly became a little worried.

"Boyfriend, what should I do? I feel like I'm a little sorry to thank Uncle for doing this. He wants to chase after my mom, but I'm trying to bring my parents together.

Qiu Li rubbed her hair and said casually: "Xie Yuan may want to be your father, but he definitely doesn't want to marry your mother."

"how do you know?"

Qiu Li pointed to his eyes: "I can see it."

Jiang Yu thought of his previous life. He was the top hypnotist in China. No matter whose secret it was, no matter how deep it was buried, he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

If it weren't for Huo Cheng's death, he would have the brightest future.

"Then you must have missed it." Jiang Yu said very confidently: "Xie Yuan must want to chase my mother, otherwise how could he treat me so nicely."

Qiu Li stopped arguing with her, and protected her from the crowded Olympic Sports Center gate.

On the street, the car sent by Xie Yuan has been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Yu and Qiu Li got into the car, and the driver took them straight to the gate of Haicheng Hotel.

Although Haicheng Hotel is not the most advanced hotel in Haicheng, it is generally used as a place for political and business people to entertain important customers and is not open to ordinary individual guests.

Therefore, it can be said that it is a place where money cannot enter.

Xie Yuan stood at the gate of Haicheng Hotel, personally opened the door for Jiang Yu and welcomed her down.

"Are you tired, do you need a rest before going to eat?"

"Not tired, Uncle Xie."

"Then let's go directly, your idol has already arrived, and you want to sign and take pictures, it's okay."

Jiang Yu hurriedly pulled Qiu Li, who was silent behind him, and said, "Uncle Xie, this is my boyfriend, Qiu Li, you have... met him before."

Xie Yuan glanced at Qiu Li indifferently, the look in the scrutinizing eyes gave Qiu Li a feeling that the father-in-law was looking at his son-in-law.

Jiang Yu quickly whispered to him: "Call him Uncle."

Although Qiu Li was reluctant in every possible way, he still yelled, "Good Uncle Xie."

Xie Yuan said softly, without saying much, and took Jiang Yu into the Haicheng Hotel.

The decoration of the Haicheng Hotel is particularly elegant, with a Chinese-style cloister building and an exquisite bridge with flowing water in the inner courtyard. It is as if you have entered a Suzhou garden, and it is quiet and elegant.

The round table in the private room is very large, but there are not many people. Cheng Ye just got off the show, and the makeup on his face has not had time to remove. Under the light, his facial features are very three-dimensional, compared to another middle-aged man next to him. , It is too handsome.

Jiang Yu saw Lu Xiaocheng, the girl in the white skirt that he saw in the VIP seat before, and waved to her: "Hey!"

"Hello, meet again."

Jiang Yu guessed that the middle-aged man next to her should be her father, Lu Meng.

In addition to the father and daughter, there is also the traffic idol Liu Yibai, who sits beside Cheng Ye as a companion.

The entertainment industry knows that Liu Yibai is an apprentice brought out by Cheng Ye. He is particularly fond of him. Therefore, whether it is a concert or an important meal, Cheng Ye likes to take him with him.

During the meal, Jiang Yu had been observing Cheng Ye, and his gaze did not take a moment away from him.

Cheng Ye seemed to be very talkative and sunny. When he laughed, there were two cute dimples on the corners of his mouth.

Xie Yuan and Cheng Ye didn't have much to talk about, and Cheng Ye didn't deliberately flatter him. After a few faint greetings between the two, they stopped talking in depth.

On the contrary, Lu Meng and his daughter kept chatting with Cheng Ye, talking about everything from his debut experience, the strange fans he encountered, the most difficult variety show host, and so on.

Jiang Yu listened silently, secretly understanding everything his father had experienced over the years.

However, because of the twittering of the father and daughter, the question Jiang Yu wanted to ask the most, he never had the opportunity to ask.

And at this moment, Qiu Li, who had not spoken, suddenly asked: "Mr. Cheng has not been married for so many years. Is it because he is considering his career?"

Xie Yuan glanced at Qiu Li, but he was a little surprised. I can't tell, this kid is quite gossip, and he is actually interested in the private life of the star.

As an elder, he said: "Xiao Li, be careful when asking questions. Don't ask about Mr. Cheng's personal life casually."

"It's okay." Cheng Ye waved his hand and said, "I said in a variety show interview more than once. I don't get married because of fans or career."

"I know!" Lu Xiaocheng said quickly: "Because my brother can't forget his first love."

Lu Meng patted his daughter's head: "What brother, no big or small, Cheng Ye is an uncle of the same generation as your father!"

"It's okay, the fans call it like that." Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Because I haven't met the person who can make me willing to enter the marriage hall. I have met before, but...there is only one heartbeat. , There will be no more."

Jiang Yu and Qiu Li glanced at each other, eagerly trying to speak, their hearts were already somewhat unable to restrain the urge to admit their relatives.

But Qiu Li under the table pressed her hand, suggesting that it was not the time yet.

Jiang Yu took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

Qiu Li asked again: "Since Mr. Cheng has never forgotten that woman he likes, why not go find her?"

"Back then she took the initiative to break up, saying that she had met a better person." Cheng Ye grabbed a sip of wine, and said sadly: "I had nothing at that time, and I was not qualified to keep her."

Lu Xiaocheng interrupted angrily: "Then she knows that her brother is so famous now, she must regret it."

Talking about her first love, Cheng Ye's interest sank, chopsticks stirred the rice in the bowl, and said, "I hope she is living a happy life now, that she will get her wish, and be accompanied by a beloved person."

Jiang Yu felt very uncomfortable, and his throat seemed to be choked with something.

She really wanted to tell him that her mother hadn't met a beloved person, and she was still lonely.

And Xie Yuan’s focus was not what Cheng Ye said, but Qiuli...

He always feels that every question he has is like deliberately composing Cheng Ye's words every step of the way.

Why would he do this?

Xie Yuan observed calmly, without interrupting the chat of these people.

"Jiang Yu, after a while, let's take a photo with Cheng Ye, okay?"

Jiang Yu glanced at Qiuli suspiciously, feeling that what he said was a bit abnormal. He never called her by first and last name before, and he called her so deliberately.

But soon, she reacted, Qiu Li called her name loudly on purpose.

Because after hearing this, Cheng Ye asked sensitively: "What is your name?"

Jiang Yu immediately put down his chopsticks, his heart was like a bunny, and he thumped up: "My name is Jiang Yu, Jiang Ziya's Jiang, it's raining."

Upon hearing this name, Cheng Ye's expression obviously changed.

He raised his head and began to look at Jiang Yu carefully, as if he couldn't believe it.

"You... your name is Jiang Yu?"

"Ok."

Jiang Yu looked at him enthusiastically, hoping that he would remember something.

At any rate, Cheng Ye is also a man with more than half of his life experience. He controlled his mood and asked patiently and tentatively: "Are you from Haicheng?"

"No, I am from Beicheng."

He pondered thoughtfully: "Beicheng..."

At this time, Xie Yuan, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Why, does Mr. Cheng have any special memories of Beicheng?"

Cheng Ye's eyes became softer: "I am from Beicheng, and I also studied in Beicheng."

"That's it."

Cheng Ye asked Jiang Yu again: "By the way, is your father also named Jiang?"

Lu Xiaocheng laughed: "What is this? Her surname is Jiang. Of course, she has to be her father's name. Is Cheng Ye drunk too much? How can I be confused?"

"Yes, I drank too much." A bitterness flashed across Cheng Ye's eyes.

There are so many people with the same name and surname in this world, how could he still have such absurd thoughts that the girl in front of him has something to do with the woman he hid in his memory.

Cheng Ye took a sip of wine sullenly, his mind was a little dizzy, and his cheeks were flushed.

Jiang Yu was afraid that Cheng Ye would drink too much, so he really couldn't tell the truth later, and quickly added: "No, I don't have my father's last name, I have my mother's last name."

Lu Xiaocheng said in surprise: "Ah, you actually have your mother's last name."

"Well, because my mom and dad agreed when they were in love, my mom thinks that giving the surname Jiang to her daughter will turn her into a beautiful big beauty in the future; and my dad's last name seems to be more suitable for boys."

"Your parents are so funny!"

Listening to Jiang Yu's words, Cheng Ye's eyes filled with waves, and the chopsticks in his hand trembled uncontrollably: "I...may I ask, what is your mother's name?"

"My mother's name is..."

Before Jiang Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xie Yuan: "Mr. Cheng, why are you interested in this, is it convenient to tell us?"

Cheng Ye instinctively sensed Xie Yuan’s hostility, but he was not afraid, and said: “Because my first girlfriend and Jiang Yu have the same surname. Coincidentally, we agreed to give our daughter the name in the future, which happened to be Jiang. Rain, so I couldn't help but ask a few more questions."

"That's a coincidence, but the world is so big, there is nothing strange about it. The surname Jiang is not rare."

Looking at Xie Yuan's expression, Jiang Yu was obviously unhappy.

He must have noticed something...

If he really likes Jiang Manyi, he is really sorry for what he has done now.

And she was able to see Cheng Ye, thanks to Xie Yuan's help.

Jiang Yu struggled ideologically for a long time, but after all he remained silent.

The dinner table was quiet, everyone stopped talking, thinking about their own thoughts.

Cheng Ye felt the most uncomfortable in his heart. From time to time, he would raise his head to look at Jiang Yu and look at her facial features.

Maybe he really thinks too much. Twenty years have passed. The girl he likes may be married a long time ago.

However, he still has a deep obsession and never forgets. A common name can make him think about thinking that she gave him a daughter.

It's ridiculous.

This meal was tasteless and he no longer had any interest in talking. He simply got up and said: "Everyone, I am a little tired from the concert tonight, so I will leave first. I hope you will understand if I am not in a good mood. "

After speaking, he called Liu Yibai and was about to leave.

Jiang Yu looked at his figure as he went out, his hand under the table suddenly tightened his sleeves.

If he were to leave this time, perhaps she would never have the opportunity to see her biological father again.

For so many years, I woke up from crying in my dreams countless times, isn't it all because I want to see my dad.

When she was bullied, she was so eager for her father to be by her side to help her block all the injustices in this world...

Now Dad is in front of her, and he still has nostalgia in his heart.

Jiang Yu's eyes were reddish, and he looked at Qiu Li beside him.

And Qiuli's firm gaze also told her that no matter what decision you make, I will support it.

A courage rose in Jiang Yu's heart. She chased out of the private room and shouted from the back of the corridor: "My mother's name is Jiang Manyi and my father's name is Cheng Ye. Are you my father!"

Cheng Ye's footsteps suddenly stopped. After a long time, his stiff body turned back and looked at her in shock.

"You...what did you say?!"

"My mother is not married, life is not happy at all, very lonely. If you are my father, can you...can you come home with me."

In the next second, Cheng Ye stumbled and ran back, took the little girl into his arms, hugged tightly, tears filled his eyes--

"I knew it! I knew it just now...you really are my daughter, you look exactly like me, your eyes and nose are exactly the same! How could it not be my daughter! Xiaoyu, it is my Xiaoyu!"

"Dad, I finally saw you! Woo."

Xie Yuan who came to a stop at the door:..................