Chapter 193: I Miss You
“I’ve come across some rumors before this, saying that you’re the Song Family’s illegitimate daughter?” Mrs . Jier broached the subject, asking Song Wuyou .
Song Wuyou nodded honestly, “En, my father played around outside, and thus came I . ”
“Overstepping a little, can I ask where’s your mother?”
Song Wuyou took a small sip of chrysanthemum tea daintily, “She passed away from illness when I was five . ”
Mrs . Jier sighed, “You’re so beautiful, your mother must have been very beautiful too . Passing away so young, what a pity . ”
Song Wuyou merely smiled faintly .
Mrs . Jier looked at Song Wuyou, asking another question, “What is your mother’s name?”
Advertisement“Yang Xiaolan . ”
The sound of that name caused Mrs . Jier’s hand to shake, nearly spilling the tea in her cup . Song Wuyou, however, did not notice the Mrs . Jier’s strange behavior, but Mrs . Jier’s heart sank . She lowered her eyes to look at the cup in her hand, her long lashes covering the shock in her eyes .
She really is Yang Xiaolan’s daughter―
Mrs . Jier really wanted Song Wuyou to stay for a meal but Song Wuyou received a call from Aunt Song, the nutritionist Gu Yanhao hired, hinting that she should return to the villa for a meal . Mrs . Jier did not keep Song Wuyou longer, sending her out the door in person . Watching Song Wuyou’s car speed away, the amiable smile on her face gradually faded, only to be replaced by heavy sorrow .
…
The Land Rover drove smoothly along the winding hilly highway that connected straight to Cheng Jianping’s villa . The villa was a little out of the way, but the environment was picturesque; clear skies and fresh air, and lush green views .
“Miss, Mrs . Jier is really beautiful . ” Xu Jing, who was driving, was a little excited .
But Song Wuyou wasn’t up for her enthusiasm: “Drive carefully . ”
“Yes . ” Xu Jing grinned, “This is the first time I’m driving such an expensive car . The feeling is really different . ”
“…………”
“In the past, I’ve never driven such an expensive car so I didn’t care much, thinking all cars are the same, just a means of transport . Now, I finally understand why people who drive BMWs will not drive Volkswagens afterwards . ”
“I’m a little tired . ” Song Wuyou leaned into the seat . It takes one hour drive from where they were back to the villa, so she decided to take a little nap, but the mobile in her purse rang at this time . Taking out it, the caller ID showed Gu Yanhao when she glanced at the screen . Song Wuyou connected the call .
“Still in Mrs . Jier’s place?” Over the phone, Song Wuyou felt Gu Yanhao’s voice sounded even lower, huskier, and more tender .
“I left . I’m on the way back . ”
“Eat well after you’ve returned . ”
“I know, don’t treat me like a small kid . ”
“Song Wuyou . ” Suddenly, the other side called out her name in barely a whisper .
Song Wuyou’s eyebrow arched up curiously, “En?”
“Miss you lots . ”
“…… . . !!!!!!”
Three little words pounded at her heart like the Mjölnir hammer, shaking her to the core .
“Did you hear what I said?” Not getting the expected response from Song Wuyou, the other side was slightly peeved .
“Screech―――!”
“Ah…… . ”
The sudden brake of the car made the unprepared Song Wuyou lurch forward, her head banging against the windshield, losing her sobriety for a moment with a ringing in her head . The mobile in her hand fell down . Forcefully enduring the pain in her forehead and the uncomfortable ringing in her head, she looked over at Xu Jing with a frown, “What happened?”
“Song Wuyou?!” In a hotel in England, hearing the sudden screeching of the brake and sharp screams on the other end, Gu Yanhao jumped up from the bathtub .
The moment he reached England, he had been dealing with work, and when that was done, he rushed straight back to the hotel . Being in a foreign country increased his longing for Song Wuyou even more .
“Miss, there’s a car blocking our path in front . ”
Chapter end
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