171 Sai Weng lost his horse

Shen Jiaqi, who reacted, almost bit her tongue.

"Sister Mo Yang, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Did you say that Tianqi is the son of Chaoyang?"

Chu Moyang seemed to be satisfied with Shen Jiaqi's reaction and nodded.

Amanda's cold eyes raised her legs. I don't know whether the mockery at the corners of her mouth was because of Chu Moyang or Chu Chaoyang.

To achieve the goal, Chu Moyang got up and said goodbye, and told Shen Jiaqi, who was still stunned at the door, to say:

"If Chaoyang can't come back, remember to take more care of Tianqi. He is also Chaoyang's son."

Chu Moyan aggravated the word "ye". When he looked at Linghu Xiaoya on the stairs, there was a lot of contempt in his eyes.

From this, the other three people found that Linghu Xiaoya didn't know when to appear on the stairs.

How much did she listen to just now?

Linghu Xiaoya held the armrest and hung one foot in mid-air. She heard the sound of closing the door shaking for a moment. She seemed to be scared. She clenched the armrest, looked at the three of them, and twisted upstairs.

The back is so sad.

Situ Ling and Amanda looked at each other, holding hands upstairs, completely ignoring the existence of Shen Jiaqi.

Shen Jiaqi didn't understand what was going on. Is Chu Tianqi the son of Chu Chaoyang? Is Chu Moyu's mother Chu Tianqi?

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When Shen Jiaqi reacted and wanted to chase him out and ask, Chu Moyang had been gone for a long time.

If Tianqi is the son of Chaoyang, who is his mother? If it's Chu Moyan, isn't it... messy? Lun?

As if frightened, Shen Jiaqi shrugged. Maybe the night wind was too cold.

Turning around and looking upstairs, I don't know if Xiaoya can accept this fact. This is really ridiculous. Not to mention Xiaoya, anyone can...

Situ Ling held Amanda's hand and didn't dare to go upstairs. She was afraid that Linghu Xiaoya would go wrong, and she would be hit one after another. How could such a ridiculous thing come out? If...

Amanda pulled Situ Ling up. She didn't care about others. As long as Linghu Xiaoya was ok, she was ok, Chu Tianqi? Chu Mo Yang? Who do you love?

Linghu Xiaoya held the handrail all the way and did not go up to the third floor. She turned to Chu Tianqi's bedroom and stood at the door for a long time, holding the handle and never opened the door.

Situ Ling lay in Amanda's ear and asked quietly, "Is there any other meaning in that woman's words just now?"

"What do you want to say?"

Amanda raised her eyebrows, and Situ Ling felt that she had thought too much and didn't dare to say what she thought.

Linghu Xiaoya opened the door and went in. Amanda pulled Situ Ling and stood at the door for a few steps.

"What does she want to do?"

Amanda raised her eyebrows again, "She's not stupid. She won't do anything out of the world. Ninety percent of Chu Chaoyang's property is under her name. She can't care about a child.

"So... did the woman just now want Tianqi to inherit the legacy and property of Chu Chaoyang?"

Situ Ling's heart was cold. What kind of person is this? Chu Chaoyang's whereabouts were unknown. Unexpectedly, a sister ran out to grab the family property! If it is for this purpose, Chu Tianqi may not be the son of Chu Chaoyang. Maybe it was the woman who spread rumors.

Linghu Xiaoya sat by the bed with her stomach in her arms. Against the orange light, she looked pale. She reached out and stroked Chu Tianqi's face, and the smile at the corners of her mouth looked very miserable.

Is this his son? No wonder both of them have such a bad temper...

Little Tianqi, Tianqi...

Linghu Xiaoya's tears fell on Chu Tianqi's face. Chu Tianqi moved and opened her eyes. Seeing that it was her, she was shocked.

In the dark night, the sound is almost cold.

"Blumsy little girl, why are you here?"

Linghu Xiaoya smiled and couldn't speak.

Chu Tianqi sat up, touched her forehead and touched herself, frowning, "I don't have a fever."

"It's true, you're really like Chaoyang..."

It seemed that she was talking to Chu Tianqi, or as if she was talking to herself. Linghu Xiaoya's eyes fluttered, and she couldn't see whether the person in front of her was Chu Tianqi or Chu Chaoyang.

Chu Tianqi smiled and grinned as if relieved: "Do you miss your uncle? He is my uncle, and of course we are like him.

The smile on the corners of Linghu Xiaoya's mouth is stronger, and the miserable meaning is also heavier.

Chu Tianqi suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her, patted her on the back like an adult. "Well, don't cry. Uncle will definitely come back. He must be fine."

Linghu Xiaoya nodded, and the tears in her eyes were even more turbulent.

Situ Ling thought, "Isn't this girl stupid? She should be so competent as a stepmother."

Amanda raised her eyebrows and sneered, "She has always been stupid. Fools have stupid blessings."

"Huh? Is this called blessed? Can my husband come back..."

Amanda pulled her and motioned her to look in.

In the room, Chu Tianqi stood **, reached out and touched the top of Linghu Xiaoya's head, and announced like an adult: "Stupid girl, don't be afraid. Before my uncle comes back, I will definitely protect you and my brother. Don't cry anymore. Uncle doesn't like you to cry."

Chu Tianqi stretched out his hand to wipe Linghu Xiaoya's tears, wiped himself and cried. He knelt in ** and hugged Linghu Xiaoya and said "woo".

Situ Ling smiled happily. Looking at Amanda again, his eyes softened a lot.

"Look, fools are blessed."

Situ Ling nodded.

"Let's go. Don't look. The two of them won't conflict."

Amanda left Situ Ling, and no one paid attention to him when she passed by Shen Jiaqi.

"Hey--"

Shen Jiaqi shouted, "I really don't know. I've seen Chu Moyang twice. Today is the second time."

Amanda didn't say anything, and Situ Ling snorted coldly, "Why don't you call me Sister Mo Yang?"

"Situ..."

"Don't call me. Maybe Chu Tianqi is your son."

"..."

Amanda smiled and said, "That must be impossible."

"Do you know?"

Situ Ling and Shen Jiaqi spoke with one voice, and Amanda shook her head, "Chu Tianqi's eyebrows are almost the same as that woman. It must be her son--"

"How are you sure that Tianqi will not be Jiaqi's son? That child is more sticky than Chu Chaoyang.

"Because his surname is Chu."

"..."

"..."

Shen Jiaqi and Situ Ling looked at each other, curled the corners of her mouth and sighed, thinking that Amanda knew the inside story. It turned out...

"If he is really the son of Chaoyang, it is easy to explain why he is the beneficiary of Chaoyang's policy."

Amanda was thoughtful and suddenly said such a sentence, breaking the silence of the study.

Shen Jiaqi is not surprised at all. I'm not surprised that the beneficiary of Chu Chaoyang's policy is Chu Tianqi, and I'm not surprised why Amanda knows.

But Situ Ling was surprised, "How do you know?"

Amanda spread out his hands, "I also know that the beneficiary of Shen Jiaqi's policy is..."

"Do not say it."

Shen Jiaqi stared, "You said no."

Situ Ling is more curious, "Why do you even know this?"

Amanda spread out his hands again, "The three of us are together, and I'm in charge of finance, so I know their economic trends better than myself."

After saying that, Amanda patted Situ Ling's hand with relief, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your Jiaqi. If necessary, we can make a handover."

Situ Ling shook his head and said, "No, I have a headache when I see a bunch of numbers. You'd better continue. Don't worry, just open your mouth for the management fee."

"Oh, so, it's really a loss in the past few years. I've been helping both of them for free - what's the sound?"

One second, he smiled happily, and the next second, his face was cold. He quickly walked to the door, opened the door and looked around, "Linghu?"

Situ Ling and Shen Jiaqi also ran over and saw Linghu Xiaoya staggering upstairs, listening to their shouts.

Linghu Xiaoya is tired.

We are very tired.

After waiting for Chu Chaoyang for so long, he still didn't wait for him to come back.

I didn't wait for Chu Chaoyang to come back, but Chu Moyang came.

There was also a bad news.

No, it's not bad news, it's not...

If Tianqi is really the son of Chaoyang, if it is...

" Linghu!"

"Little sister!"

"Little girl!"

Amanda made way, and Shen Jiaqi rushed out in three steps and two steps, holding Linghu Xiaoya before she fell down.

Shen Jiaqi hugged firmly and turned her head, "I fainted again."

Amanda breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay to faint. It's good that she didn't fall down.

"Yes, it's okay to be in a coma. If... Alas, it's really raining all night, and bad things happen one after another... Really, it's so bad before the first month. How can I spend this year?"

Shen Jiaqi sent Linghu Xiaoya back to her room and was stopped when she was about to leave.

"Jiaqi..."

"Huh? Little sister, are you awake?