Is it sowhat inappropriate for him, an outsider, to tell her? Moreover, Young Master said, the matter of Qiao Zhenyu’s heart condition must not be known to Xia Qingqian.
However, the truth cannot be concealed for long; now that Xia Qingqian has arrived in London, everything will slowly be uncovered. Perhaps even Young Master will realize he has always been hiding Qiao Zhenyu and Nancy’s appearance.
He hadn’t confessed to Young Master back then, but if Young Master discovers that Qiao Zhenyu and Nancy share the sa appearance, how will he react?
"Was I really imagining things?" At this mont, Xia Qingqian was a bit dazed, as if unable to catch her breath, really hoping soone would tell her it was indeed her hallucination, not reality.
"Yes, Miss Xia, let’s go." Ye Feng nodded heavily upon seeing her react and promptly helped her leave.
Ye Feng guided Xia Qingqian across the street, and the mont he personally closed the car door, Ye Feng’s nervous heart finally sank.
"Qiao Zhenyu’s parents are high-level executives of a dostic listed small company, but..." Ye Feng explained all about Qiao Zhenyu’s parents in detail, without ntioning Qiao Zhenyu’s heart condition.
She rely rested her head against the car window, gazing outside, hoping to catch another glimpse of Qiao Zhenyu, without really hearing what Ye Feng said.
When the car stopped in front of a small house, Ye Feng and Xia Qingqian pressed the doorbell multiple tis, but no one ca to open the door.
Perhaps the doorbell had awakened a neighbor; a local middle-aged man with a bad temper ca to his yard gate and shouted in English, "You’re looking for the Qiao couple? You really ca at a bad ti; they moved a few days ago."
"Do you know where they moved to?" Ye Feng apologized first, then asked the man.
The man shook his head and waved, saying, "How should I know where they moved to? They’re not here, so you should leave quickly to avoid disturbing our rest."
Seeing the situation develop like this, Ye Feng intended to take Xia Qingqian away, but then saw Xia Qingqian walk towards the Englishman.
"Sir, please tell , where did they move to? I beg you to tell ..." Xia Qingqian pleaded in English, her hands tightly gripping the iron gate, hoping to get so information from the man.
The tear stains on Xia Qingqian’s cheeks deeply moved the man to step back; it seed n couldn’t resist won’s tears, and her voice was so delightful.
"They are a British Chinese couple; their son died in a car accident four years ago. I guess they want to leave here." The man softened his tone, waved his hand after speaking, signaling Xia Qingqian to leave quickly.
"You really don’t know where they went?" Since Qiao Zhenyu’s parents moved away a few days ago, what was the reason for their departure? She missed the ti; now she sowhat resents Beitang Yao because of him, she lost ti.
Now great, Qiao Zhenyu’s parents have left, where can she find Brother Zhenyu?
The man pondered for a while, frowning, and said, "Maybe, maybe you could try your luck at their son’s grave; the couple goes to visit their son every so often."
"Do you know where his tombstone is?" Xia Qingqian blurted out, speaking as fluently as if it were her native language.
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