Chapter 274: Future Zhuyeqing

When Ye Qian arrived at Ji Mengqing's home, he saw Ji Mengqing lying naked in the bathtub, with a deep wound on his wrist, the blood had solidified, and the water in the bathtub had been stained with blood. red. Ye Qian sighed slightly, went over to check her pulse, but there was no heartbeat.

Bengbeng was trembling all over, with tears all over her face. This poor child witnessed such a scene with her own eyes, and she was afraid that it would cause great psychological trauma to her in the future. Ye Qian hugged Bengbang slowly, took out his phone and called the funeral home.

"Uncle, what's the matter with mom? Mom, don't you want to bounce?" Bounce's childish voice was full of panic, a kind of sadness of losing a loved one.

Ye Qian didn't know how to comfort the poor child, hugged her up, and said: "Mom has gone to another world, where there is no pain or sorrow, only happiness and peace."

Biaobeng didn't understand, she blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at Ye Qian, thinking about what kind of world it would be. Obviously, when she was young, she didn't know that when a person dies, there is only a cup of loess, and there is no other world.

Walking into the bedroom, there is a letter on the dresser, which is a suicide note. Even Ye Qian's last trace of sympathy for Ji Mengqing disappeared after seeing this suicide note. No matter what, as Bengbeng's mother, she should not choose such an ending, which makes Bengbeng's feelings so embarrassing. What kind of torture would it be to leave such a young child alone in this world.

The general content of the suicide note is that Ji Mengqing was deceived by that man for money and sex, and all her family property fell into the pocket of that man. She is sorry for Bengbeng, she has no face to live in this world. Ye Qian's eyes burst out with a strong killing intent, Ji Mengqing's ending can only be regarded as self-inflicted, but that man is absolutely unforgivable, everything about Ji Mengqing should belong to Bengbeng, anyone Neither can be taken away.

Not long after, the funeral home's car arrived and carried away Ji Mengqing's body. Ye Qian glanced at Bengbeng and said, "Bengbeng, live with uncle from now on, okay?"

Bengbeng blinked and looked at Ye Qian, and asked, "What about mom? Does mom live with uncle too?"

Ye Qian smiled bitterly, and said: "Mom doesn't live with uncle. Mom has gone to heaven. Mom will guard Bengbang there."

"But, what does Bengbeng want to do with her mother?" Tears flowed out of Bengbeng's ruddy eyes again. Perhaps, this clever child already knew what was going on, but she just didn't want to accept this fact.

"When I miss my mother, I look up at the stars in the sky at night. Those are my mother's eyes, and she is watching Biaobang." Ye Qian is obviously a person who is not good at lying, and he really doesn't know what language to use. To comfort the poor child.

Bounce seemed to understand but didn't understand, looked at Ye Qian, in Ye Qian's arms, his weak body finally stopped shaking slowly. Perhaps, Ye Qian's embrace gave her a strong sense of security, giving her a feeling of being able to rely on her. "Uncle, Bengbeng doesn't have a father, Bengbeng wants to have a father, can Bengbeng be called Uncle's father?" Bengbeng looked at Ye Qian expectantly, and said.

Ye Qian was slightly stunned for a moment, and said: "Okay, then call me daddy, and with daddy around, no one can bully you anymore."

"Father!" Bengbeng called out sweetly, this word was so strong in Bengbeng's mind, it also made Ye Qian feel a sense of responsibility. However, Ye Qian does not regret it, this poor child should have a happy future, Ye Qian also believes that he can create a brilliant path for Bengbeng. However, no matter what, it can't make up for the psychological trauma caused by Ji Mengqing's death in front of Bengbeng.

Ye Qian smiled slightly, and walked out with Bengbeng in his arms. As soon as he arrived at the door, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in with a charming girl in his arms. That man was Zhao Nanhao, the man Ye Qian saw with Ji Mengqing last time. Ye Qian frowned slightly, and a killing intent surged up.

The enchanting girl glanced at Ye Qian and Bengbeng, leaned into Zhao Nanhao's ear, and said, "Honey, who are these people? Didn't you say this is your home?"

"Of course this is my home, I just drive them away." Zhao Nanhao said. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Qian proudly, and said, "You are that woman's man? It's just right, take this unlucky child and go away. That woman has already transferred all her property including the real estate of this house before her death." Give it to me, that is to say, I will be the owner of this house in the future."

Ye Qian frowned, and was about to speak, when Bengbeng suddenly jumped off his body, rushed to Zhao Nanhao's body, grabbed his arm and bit down hard. Under the pain, Zhao Nanhao slammed Bengbang away and slapped him down. Ye Qian snorted coldly, and kicked Zhao Nanhao out of the door fiercely.

"Ah?" The enchanting girl screamed, looked at Ye Qian in horror, and said, "You...how did you hit someone?" After finishing speaking, she hurriedly ran to Zhao Nanhao's side and helped him up.

Zhao Nanhao walked up to Ye Qian and said angrily, "You dare to hit me?"

Ye Qian sneered, and said: "You should first consider whether you have the life to spend this money." After speaking, he picked up Bengbeng and walked outside. After all, it was in front of Bengbeng, Ye Qian didn't want her to see that bloody scene, it would definitely not be good for her growth.

"Father, it's him who beats mother and Bengbeng all day long, Bengbeng hates him." After leaving the door, Bengbeng still twisted and looked at Zhao Nanhao, there was a kind of terrible hatred in that childish eyes. Ye Qian couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this look, is this the look a young child should have? Perhaps, this child already knew that his mother was dead, and knew that his mother died because of Zhao Nanhao.

Ye Qian had a faint feeling that in the future, Bengbeng would definitely be a frightening figure.

Bringing Bengbeng back to Song Ran's villa, Song Ran has not come back, Ye Qian smiled slightly at Bengbeng, and said: "You watch TV first, I will cook, okay?"

Bengbeng nodded without saying a word, but there was still a hint of hatred and sadness in his eyes, which is not what a child should have.

Ye Qian sighed silently, and walked into the kitchen.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Song Ran came back and saw a child sitting in the living room at home, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback. After changing the shoes, she walked to Bengbeng's side and sat down. Song Ran smiled slightly and said, "Little friend, what's your name?"

Bengbeng blinked his eyes, turned to look at Song Ran, and said, "Bengbeng, sister, are you Dad's girlfriend?"

"Father?" Song Ran was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Who is your father?"

"Sister Ran, I'm back, wait a minute, it will be ready in a while." At this moment, Ye Qian poked his head out from the kitchen, smiled, and said.

Song Ran suddenly realized that the father Bengbeng was referring to was Ye Qian, but when did Ye Qian have such a big daughter. Ye Qian has been staying abroad, and he will definitely not have a daughter in Huaxia. "Do you want your sister to be your father's girlfriend?" Song Ran asked with a smile.

"Big sister is so beautiful, if you are Bengbeng's mother, Bengbeng will like it very much." Bengbeng said.

A happy smile appeared on Song Ran's face, he touched Bengbeng's head, and said, "Bengbeng is also very beautiful." Women always like others to say that they are beautiful, even if it is said by a child, It still made her happy.

Ye Qian quickly prepared the meal, an authentic Caribbean set meal. The three of them ate dinner happily like a family of three.

Ye Qian has never tried to take care of children, but Bengbeng is very obedient. After eating and playing, Song Ran took Bengbeng to take a bath, and the little girl went to sleep consciously. Ye Qian and Song Ran sat in the living room, Ye Qian explained the matter briefly, Song Ran just sighed slightly after listening, feeling that the girl Bengbeng is really pitiful.

Early the next morning, Zhao Nanhao was found dead in his home, and all the property he got from Ji Mengqing was signed and left to Bengbeng. Bengbeng is under eighteen years old, Ye Qian is in charge of it for the time being. The appearance of Zhao Nanhao's death was exactly the same as Ji Mengqing's. He was lying in the bathtub with a deep wound cut on his wrist and bled to death. However, through the on-site investigation, the criminal investigation department learned that it was not a suicide, but a homicide, but they had no clue who the murderer was.

After dealing with Ji Mengqing's funeral, Ye Qian took Bengbang back to his father's house. I have work to do, and Song Ran also has to manage the Haotian Group and has no time to take care of Bengbeng. It just so happens that the father has always wanted to be able to hold a grandson, so Bengbeng is temporarily handed over to his father to take care of him. The old man was very happy when he saw the little girl, and the little girl had a very sweet mouth, and her heart was full of flowers when she called her grandpa. After Ye Qian told his father about Bengbeng's life experience, his wrinkled face was full of pity, and he sighed deeply. Ye Qian believes that the old man will take care of Bengbeng as his own granddaughter, just like he used to treat himself as his own son.

After discussing with Bengbeng, Ye Qian changed her name to Ye Lin, the same surname as Ye Qian. It's just that no one thought that more than ten years later, this girl named Ye Lin would become a famous Zhuyeqing in sh city, and everyone in both black and white would be in awe of her. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being. (For details, please see Super Soldier King 2!)

After dealing with these matters, Ye Qian also devoted all his energy to dealing with Dongxiang Group. The demolition work of Dongxiang Group encountered some small resistance. Because the demolition and resettlement fee was too low, the residents in the old city were unwilling to move out, and the demolition work fell into a stalemate for a while.