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Chapter 200 Dai Dai's Concern

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    In mid-October, several autumn rains fell one after another, and the weather turned cooler.

    Mrs. Zhao did not come to the coffee shop again, and Xue Qiandai sent her two messages, but she did not reply.

    At noon on the 20th, Zhao Jiening and Shi Shiran came to have dinner with Lan Shan, and Xue Qiandai conscripted Miss Zhao.  "Lanshan, please help me order Sanfenhuotuan takeaway. I'll treat you, and your girlfriend will lend it to me."

    Having said that, Xue Qiandai stuffed the person into the booth.

    Zhao Jiening shook her terrace-style hair, very resistant, "I don't want to eat takeaway. Xue Qianjin, ask for help with a begging attitude, I want a big meal."

    Xue Qiandai pressed her shoulders to prevent her from getting up, "Miss Zhao, it's noon now, how can you have so much time for a big meal? For business people, time is life, efficiency is money, so, takeaway  .¡±

    Zhao Jiening stood up, but was pushed down by Xue Qiandai again.  "Isn't it romantic to eat takeaway with the one you love? I just ask you a few questions, after which you will be free, and eat takeaway for free!"

    Zhao Jiening muttered, who cares?

    Lan Shan came over with two cups of coffee and put them on the table, "Jie Ning, just help Dai Dai, she has been sighing for days."

    Lan Shan is a careful person, and he can always find something in the clues.  "For my boyfriend's sake," Zhao Jiening reluctantly agreed, "Let's talk."

    "Miss Zhao, your stepmother what is she up to lately? I sent her a message but she didn't reply."

    Zhao Jiening chuckled, "I can't see that you and my stepmother hit it off. My dad took her on a trip. She should be back in a couple of days."

    This is good news, Xue Qiandai felt a little relieved, "Well, Miss Zhao, can you take me to see Aunt Zhao?"

    Zhao Jiening showed a look of embarrassment, "I heard from my housekeeper that it is inconvenient for my stepmother to go back to the nursing home."

    Mrs. Zhao once said that she didn't like nursing homes and didn't want to see a psychiatrist.

    "Is no one allowed to visit the nursing home?"

    Zhao Jiening rolled her eyes, "The people living there are either rich or expensive, orthe leaders, and the privacy is still very good."

    Xue Qiandai was very frustrated, and kept stirring the coffee spoon.

    Zhao Jiening suddenly showed a sly look, "I'll give you an idea, you ask my brother to take you in, he must have a way."

    She still didn't forget to create opportunities for her brother, just to pull the trick!

    Xue Qiandai thought for a while, then sneezed, the damn weather, she had faint signs of a cold.

    Everything has to be considered in the long run.

    *

    After all, Xue Qiandai was still ill.

    When Huo Meiren found out, she took her to the Yosemite Villa and took care of her personally.  It's just that she's still sick.

    In the evening, Xue Qiandai slept very early and was drowsy.  In the middle of the night, she had a dream. In the dream, she fell into the abyss. Her mother stretched out her hand to pull her, but the gravity was too great to hold her.

    The mother's face was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, only a pair of slightly drooping pupils at the corners of the eyes, glistening with tears.  Then that face became Mrs. Zhao's.

    "Mom!" Xue Qiandai sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, her forehead was covered with sweat.

    Huo Yunchao was awakened by her, turned on the light, and saw the frightened girl like a deer.  He was used to her flamboyant appearance, so her helpless appearance at this time made him very distressed.

    "Dedai, did you have a nightmare?"

    Xue Qiandai grabbed his arm, her nails embedded in his skin, and just as she was in shock, she pretended to be calm: "Beauty, II'm fine. Go to sleep."

    Huo Yunchao touched her head, but luckily it wasn't hot, but her face was flushed.  He lay down with her in his arms.

    In the darkness, Xue Qiandai opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, counting sheep.  Until even breathing came from her side, she got off the bed softly, put on some clothes, and went into the study in the next room.  Turn on the light, take out the paper and pen from the drawer, and start drawing.

    The pictures she usually draws are in the style of cartoons. She wants to draw the appearance of her mother, according to the photos provided by Li Shen.  However, as he was painting, that face overlapped with Mrs. Zhao's again.

    She pinched the space between her eyebrows, thinking that if they were sisters after all, there would always be some similarities.  When the painting was finished, she held it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

    It is now two o'clock in the morning.  But she couldn't hold back her heart, picked up the phone and he dialed Zhao Jiequn's number.

    Zhao Jiequn's roar came from the other end of the phone.  "F**k, I'm sleeping in the middle of the night? Who is so wicked to disturb my clear dream?"

    It turns out that Mr. Zhao loses his temper like this.

    Xue Qiandai covered her ears, holding her phone upFar.  "it's me."

    She was sick, her voice was different, hoarse and very textured.

    Zhao Jiequn realized something and asked, "DaiDai Dai? What's the matter?"

    "I want to see your stepmother."

    Can you matchmaking?

    There was silence for a while, "Okay, wrap it on me."

    Xue Qiandai hooked her lips, and the corners of her mouth finally raised a beautiful arc.

    However, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.  She saw Huo Meiren leaning against the doorway, blooming lazily like a peony in spring.

    She suddenly balled up the paintings on the table and threw them into the trash can.

    Then she stretched her hands forward, usually walking towards the bedroom like a zombie bride sleepwalking.

    Huo Yunchao approached her and hugged her horizontally.  "Good Dedai, rest well."

    Xue Qiandai didn't dare to say anything and let him.  Because of Zhao Jiequn's promise, she was in a good mood, and then slept well.

    The next day, Huo Yunchao got up early, went to the study, and picked up the only piece of paper from the clean trash can.  Seeing the people on the paper, he thought about it.

    Turning on the computer on the desk, Huo Yunchao immediately indexed the relevant information of Mrs. Zhao.  However, after searching all keywords, including Zhao Sheng's original wife, there are only a few words on the Internet.

    This is almost unimaginable in the era of big data.

    Mrs. Zhao's information was concealed by someone.  Thinking of how Mrs. Zhao treats Dai Dai differently when Zhao Sheng was her on her birthday, Huo Yunchao realized that maybe this person is the origin of all Dai Dai's thoughts.

    *

    Under the guidance of Zhao Jiequn, Xue Qiandai went to Mrs. Zhao's nursing home.

    The sanatorium is located in Tangquan Mountain in the north of the imperial capital. It has natural geothermal hot springs. It was the royal palace during the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

    In modern times, many small villas with different styles were built here, including English, French, Italian and Western.  In autumn, the mountains are all over the fields, the forests are all dyed, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom.

    Xue Qiandai saw Mrs. Zhao in the garden of a villa, with a well-trained housekeeper beside her.

    She is like the noble lady in the oil painting, twisting the flowers and mourning the fall, her eyes dimmed and lost her charm.

    "Auntie?" Xue Qiandai called out.

    Madam Zhao suddenly saw Xue Qiandai, tears welled up in her eyes, like a flood unloading, "Dai Dai!"

    The housekeeper was alert and stood in front of Mrs. Zhao, "Who are you?"

    Zhao Jiequn came out, "I brought Miss Xue to see Auntie, you go to yours first and let them talk."

    The housekeeper didn't dare to go against Mr. Zhao's wishes, she turned around and left the scene, but she didn't go far.

    Xue Qiandai and Mrs. Zhao were walking and chatting in the nursing home.

    "Auntie, I went to see my father. He is fine and will be reunited with me soon." Xue Qiandai couldn't wait to share her experience.

    "Your father? Didn't he live with you?" Mrs. Zhao was puzzled, obviously ignorant of Xue Jingnian's case.

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