"28 Qingshan Road." She Meixin looked at the memo on her phone and said. That house was the villa that Wu Wei had arranged for her before she left for the country. Until now, there was only one person living in that house, ugh, no, to be more accurate, it should have been two people.

The car quickly got on the airport鈥檚 highway and headed downtown. She Meixin kept looking out of the window at the scenery flying by, feeling that Paris was slowly receding from her world like those scenes.

She Yimeng鈥檚 beautiful big eyes blinked as she looked out the window. Suddenly, a black Ferrari sped by in front of him, and the person inside even inadvertently turned his head to meet her gaze.

"Daddy ..." She opened her mouth and shouted.

"Darling, what was your name just now?" She Meixin thought that she had misheard and turned to ask uncertainly.

"Mommy, I just saw Daddy." She Yimeng turned to look at He Meixin. When she glanced at the sundry bag on the back of the driver鈥檚 seat, she realized there was a magazine inside, and the cover character was none other than Huo Jianji.

She Meixin鈥檚 gaze also fell on that very thick and gorgeous magazine. It was really strange to see a financial magazine in a taxi. Was it because she was so fated with him?

"Darling, remember this, he is your dad鈥檚 land. Only you, Mommy, godfather, and Auntie Qingyun know about this, don鈥檛 tell anyone, understand?" If anyone else finds out, you鈥檒l have to separate from Mommy. " He Mei warned with a pained heart as she held on to He Huan Meng.

He recalled that She Yimeng was sent to a nursery when she was two and a half years old in Los Angeles. When she came back, he asked her why she had never met her father.

In order to comfort She Yimeng鈥檚 young heart, she could only tell him that her father was very busy and did important things. He didn鈥檛 have that much time to accompany her, so when she grew up, she would be able to see her father.

Later on, She Yimeng pestered She Meixin about her father鈥檚 location a few times. She Meixin felt that she should give her daughter a proper explanation, so she logged into the celebrity search website and showed her the photo and information of the Huo family鈥檚 heirloom.

The little dream spent a whole day digesting the personal history of the Hooligan, and came to the conclusion that Mommy had been abandoned.

When she whispered her conclusion to She Meixin, she stared at his three-and-a-half year old daughter for three minutes before sighing: If she wasn鈥檛 a genius, then she must be a monster.

How could her logical reasoning be so strong at such a young age?

When she asked why she felt that she had been abandoned, the little guy calmly said, "According to my analysis of him, a successful young man like him with talent, looks, status, and status is not someone a normal woman can resist. And you, Miss Zhao, are also the most ordinary woman among all the so-called common women, so you said that I can force myself to believe that the reason you can鈥檛 be together is because you don鈥檛 like him?"

After analyzing the situation, She Meiming was petrified. Half an hour later, she finally reacted and shouted: "Oh my god." She picked up the phone and reported ten classes for children of all sizes to She Yimeng so that she could officially enter the education phase.

"Mommy, I just said I saw Daddy, not the magazine." She Yimeng was aware that She Meixin had mistakenly thought that he had seen Huo Jianji鈥檚 treasure on the cover of the magazine, so she corrected him.

"Then you are?" He Meixin asked in a daze.

"Just now, a black car passed in front of my eyes. I saw that the person sitting in the back seat was Daddy."

"Darling, since you鈥檙e driving so fast, you must be seeing things. Erm, we鈥檒l soon be at a beautiful home, can Mommy make you a nice steak tonight?" She Meixin didn鈥檛 actually want to talk to She Yimeng about the Huo family heirloom. Back then, he had been pressing her to give up on the child in her womb, but luckily she managed to persevere.

"Mommy, can I apply to eat in the hotel outside?" She Yimeng couldn鈥檛 help but shudder at the thought of She Meixin鈥檚 culinary skills. Back in New York, she had had enough of ravaging him. Now, she didn鈥檛 want to continue.

"The application was rejected." She Meixin had mercilessly shattered a tiny bit of her four-year-old daughter鈥檚 desire, allowing her to understand that she was the one in charge of her family.

The car meandered on and on until it arrived at the villa at 28 Green Mountain Road.

When She Yimeng reached the train station in front of the house, she couldn鈥檛 help but ask, "Mommy, I heard that the domestic prices are very expensive."

"Yes." With a grunt of acknowledgment, she dragged her luggage to the lock.

"You are also not the legendary rich second generation."

"Yes." After entering the password, the metal door opened.

"You fled to America when my dad abandoned you."

"Yes." He walked along the cobblestone path until he reached the door of the living room.

"Have you ever bought a prize of more than fifty dollars in the lottery?"

"Yes."

"So, where did this house come from?" Finally, He Yi Meng鈥檚 little friend spoke with the biggest doubt in her heart.

Yes, in such an expensive location, she was neither rich nor had she received a dime from that "rich kid鈥檚 dad", yet she owned such a luxurious mansion. It was not right for her to do so.

"Why don鈥檛 you just ask me where I got this house? What does it mean to have so much bedding in front? " This time, She Meixin finally understood the purpose of her visit. She regretted that she had not had the impulse to let him attend a few police interrogation simulation classes for the suspects on a whim.

He realized that She Yimeng had a strong logical reasoning ability and a good sense of sight, so he wanted to train him to become a police officer in the future. Sheriff, Superintendent ... This was an endless rise, in short, a career related to the fight against crime or the judiciary.

But now, She Meixin discovered that the things that her daughter had learned could be considered as having been used. Even so, they had all been used on her.

"Ms. She Meixin, if you don鈥檛 explain the history of this place, I won鈥檛 be staying here." He Yi Meng stood at the door and looked at He Mei Xin with an extremely serious expression. It was as if this house was exchanged with He Mei鈥檚 house due to someone鈥檚 subterfuge.

"Darling, this house belongs to your godfather, you can live in peace. "At most, when you grow up and earn money in the future, we鈥檒l buy this house ..." She Meixin looked at She Yimeng鈥檚 little face and her heart trembled. Many times, she felt that this daughter of hers wasn鈥檛 hers. Otherwise, why wouldn鈥檛 she have any money on her that was similar to hers?

"Really?" She Yimeng expressed her doubts.

"Nonsense, when did Mommy lie to you?" He Meixin patted her chest in assurance.

"Of course, you said my dad is a bastard. I鈥檝e never seen such a good bastard. "

"You鈥檒l learn soon enough." She continued to promise.

"I believe I will be more charming than you." She raised her handsome and thick eyebrows in disdain.