The person went in was a little girl, about ten years old. A large hospital gown covering her body made her look weaker. Her delicate face was similar to Song Wanxia’s. At this time her big eyes were brimming with tears. She was looking at her mother helplessly. Jiang Quan took a look at Wanwan with his eyebrows raised and …

After what Bao said, Sheng Yeting took a closer look, and indeed he found Xia Xingcheng’s figure and his figure in the painting. However, it was an abstract painting, which showed all the characters incisively and vividly with bold colors. If Bao did not remind Sheng Yeting, he really couldn’t guess Bao’s design. Sheng Yeting said with praise, “Bao is …

After reading the comments, Xia Xingcheng put down her phone. Public opinion online was only a small thing. The most important things were Jiang Chengyao’s evidence and his lawyer’s tactics. Xia Xingcheng sighed; this battle might not be over so soon. At the same time, Sheng Yeting was working in his office when his assistant came in quietly. The assistant …

Xia Xingcheng looked at Jiang Chengyao who was weeping silently and did not go to comfort him. Because she knew that Jiang Chengyao was so tired that he needed a good release. Seeing Jiang Chengyao looking so fragile and vulnerable, Xia Xingcheng and his agent suddenly felt sorry for him. Looking at each other, both Xia Xingcheng and the agent …

For a long time, seeing Jiang Chengyao still had no reaction, Xia Xingcheng could not help but walk to Jiang Chengyao and sat down next to him gently. In front of her was the tombstone of Jiang Chengyao’s mother, engraved with her portrait on it. She had similar eyes and eyebrows compared to Jiang Chengyao and looked peaceful. It was …

With this in mind, Xia Xingcheng could not help but gently call his name: “Jiang Chengyao…” She was in the middle of her sentence, but she couldn’t say the words of comfort. What could she say? All the comfort seemed so weak before the truth came out. In fact, it was understandable for Jiang Chengyao to look like this. If …

After getting this clue, Xia Xingcheng let Chen Ma take care of Bao and rushed out in a hurry with her purse. She just went to the cemetery on a hunch. After all, no one knew whether or not the information was accurate and Jiang Chengyao was really there. It was better to have a clue than nothing.  With that, …

Where he should be right now, then, might be the most important place in his heart. Xia Xingcheng shook her head at the thought. She did not know where Jiang Chengyao’s most important place was. Even his friends, they were only acquaintances and didn’t know him that well. Xia Xingcheng felt a little depressed because she couldn’t find a clue. …

After a long time, Sheng Yeting sterilized Xia Xingcheng’s swollen ankle and applied a thin layer of ornament onto it before putting it down gently. As Sheng Yeting carefully wiping his fingers with alcohol, he warned Xia Xingcheng: ” Will you dare to risk it again next time?” Xia Xingcheng’s cheeks were still feeling a little hot. After hearing this, …

When they got to the door, the assistant was hesitated to speak. He wanted to remind Mr. Sheng that the meeting he was in was still going on. Now it was getting dark. Did Mr. Sheng forget about the meeting? There were people still waiting for him to come back! After all, without Mr. Sheng’s order, no one dared to …