Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Nyoi-Bo Studio

  “Qianqian!” Lu Yihan’s voice suddenly broke into the ear of Li Sicheng. His half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide as he turned to look in that direction. Lu Yihan took the two boys, and Shuang Yu took his daughter, walking toward his wife. The outrageous parent-child outfits were an eyesore. He wanted to kill him! Those were his. Everything should belong to him! Who was Lu Yihan to take his place in that outfit, accompanying his woman?

  Li Sicheng almost didn’t manage to hold back his punch at the guy’s face. Suddenly, Jing Sao’s voice came from the sapphire stud on his ear. “What are you doing? Your image was taken. Do you know it?!”


  After hearing this, Li Sicheng calmed down immediately, pressed the sapphire earring on his ear, and whispered, “How do you know that it is me?”


  “The stud!” Jing Sao’s voice sounded panicked. “And your wig, your sunglasses. I bought them all. Do you think I am blind?”


  “The woman can’t recognize it.”


  “I hope so! Come back soon after you deal with the business!”


  “Yeah.” Li Shicheng answered, looking back in their direction.

  No one noticed the existence of Li Sicheng. Lu Yihan went to Su Qianci and whispered, “What?”


  “He abandoned me, Yihan. He abandoned me and the children.” Su Qianci’s voice was hardly coherent. “Just now…… It was him. He saved us.”


  Lu Yihan was dazed, and he knew very well whom she was talking about. But how was it possible? Li Sicheng died a long while ago! It had been four years. He stayed in the abandoned factory in the eastern suburbs forever and would never come back. How could it be him?

  Lu Yihan looked at Su Qianci, but his expression was exceptionally calm. He held her shoulder and said, “The children are hungry. Let’s go back first, okay?”


  Su Qianci shook her head and looked up at Lu Yihan, pleading with her eyes, “Yihan, help me find him. He is right here. I’m sure he’s here! Can you help me look for him?” There were tears in her eyes, she cried, “I can’t find him. He’s hiding from me……”


  Lu Yihan pursed his lips and helped her stand up straight. “Let’s go back first.”


  “Yihan……”


  “Enough, Qianqian!” Lu Yihan’s voice was a bit fierce. He looked at her with a bit of sharpness in his eyes, “He is dead, already dead. You had an illusion. It was not him, just a kind stranger.”


  “No, it was really him! His voice, I can recognize it anywhere. It is him. He is not dead!” Su Qianci was a little hysterical, reaching out and pushing him away. “It was not an illusion. I am completely sober now, Lu Yihan!”


  Su Qianci’s emotions frightened Li Jianyue. She cried out loud, holding the neck of Shuang Yu. The crying of the child made Su Qianci’s tears fall faster.

  She took Li Jianyue into her arms and shouted, “Li Sicheng, aren’t you coming out to see your daughter? She is Li Jianyue. Didn’t you want a daughter the most? She is here, right here. There is also your son. Come see him, looking just like you. Everyone says……” Her voice was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, whimpered took over. “Everyone says, he is your spitting image…… but why don’t you come and see him…… Why are you being so cruel……”