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Episode 7

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    A small orphanage in Haicheng was bustling with activity. The dolls, ranging from fifteen to two or three years old, were all neatly tidied up, with anticipation written on their clean faces.

    Today is a big day.  The dean specifically emphasized that there will be a young but extraordinary big shot coming, and if the children are lucky, it is possible for the children to be adopted by the big shot.

    The boys all put on the best and neatest clothes, all the girls braided, and Ye Cong, who was only three years old, did the same.

    He is very white, with big and round eyes, full of aura, and at a glance, he knows that he will be a handsome child in the future.  It's just that the body is a little thin, and the face is not as fat as a baby. Standing in the corner, wringing fingers, looking around.

    The dean saw Ye Cong at a glance, felt pity in his heart, and showed a little pity on his face.

    This child was sent to an orphanage when he was born. She didn't know who his parents were and where his family was. She was the one who took care of him and grew up.

    Ye Cong is young, smart and good-looking. It's not that there are no husbands and wives from wealthy families who have taken a fancy to him and wanted to adopt him, but they always let it go due to various reasons.

    There was an even more outrageous wealthy businessman who had already prepared the adoption procedures, but brought a fortune-teller to see him the next day. The fortune-teller said that the child was born with unknown origin, and at first glance it seemed that he was a widow and lonely.

    The rich businessman's face changed on the spot, and the adoption that was agreed to was also ruined.

    This pissed off the dean.

    The theory of fortune-telling is illusory, who will believe it?  She lost her demeanor for the first time, invited the wealthy businessman's family out, and then comforted Xiao Ye Cong for a long time.

    The dean sighed lightly, if the big shot came today, it would be great if he could take a fancy to Cong Cong.

    ? As it was approaching nine o'clock, the staff of the orphanage looked at their watches and heard a roar not far away. They were refreshed and said, "Here we come!"

    The black torrents surrounded the most expensive commercial vehicles in the center, and slowly stopped at the door.  The fully armed bodyguard opened the car door, bent over, and said something, and the melodious and deep voice came out indistinctly.

    The dean took the lead and stood at the front, really taken aback.

    Even though she was prepared in her heart, this battle still surprised her.  She carefully looked at the bodyguard's waist, it was bulging It really is a big shot, not an ordinary person.

    The big man finally got out of the car and walked towards them.  He was unexpectedly young, perhaps only in his early twenties, wearing a suit, with handsome eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a smile on his face.

    "Dean Peng?" he asked.

    "I am, I am." The dean said carefully.

    "My surname is Ye" The big man smiled slightly.

    The dean came back to his senses and answered yes again and again.  The bodyguards were not far behind, and the headmaster introduced him the situation of the orphanage graciously. After a general tour, she said: "Mr. Ye, all the children in our yard are smart and cute. Would you  Don't want to see?"

    Ye Lian had a long dream a few days ago. After waking up, he asked people to investigate the whereabouts of the child in the dream.  This time I came here, across half of the country, one is for donation, and the other is for the child.

    He nodded slightly: "Please trouble the dean."

    The children lined up in several rows under the leadership of the volunteers. When they saw the tall and handsome Ye Lian, some lowered their heads, some retracted their eyes, and some children were full of yearning and expectations.  Ye Cong, who was on the edge, froze in place, clenched his fingers, raised his head, and looked at him motionless.

    A vague memory flashed through his mind, and Ye Cong only felt that the man in front of him was very kind, which made him have the urge to shed tears.

    He almost blurted out and called his brother.

    Ye Lian also saw the little boy on the edge, and was startled, and froze in place.

    The child in the dream is really here!

    "Xiao Qi" He murmured these words without thinking, stepped forward in two or three steps, and picked up Ye Cong, ignoring the horrified expressions of the dean and the bodyguards, he smiled very gently, "Call  elder brother."

    Ye Cong's big eyes gradually lit up, he hesitated for a moment, and made the most daring move since he was three years old¡ª¡ª

    The little baby put her arms around Ye Lian's neck, leaned over her head, and kissed his cheek. Afterwards, she blushed shyly, and called out "brother" in a soft, childlike voice.

    Ye Lian only felt his internal organs were sore and limp, took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable tears, and asked softly: "Since I called my brother, will I live with my brother from now on?"

    The dean was stunned, and the bodyguards following the boss had lost their voices and couldn't even turn their minds.

    Logically speaking, Ye Cong should have hesitated and panicked, but he didn't have the slightest idea.Suspicious, nodded heavily: "Yeah."

    Ye Lian laughed

    Ye Lian is the only one supporting the entire Ye family. Recently, he has suddenly become popular, and quietly, he has a younger brother in the family.

    Everyone's glasses fell all over the floor, is he a foster brother?  Obviously raising a son!

    All the money that had nowhere to be spent in the past has been put to use. For Ye Cong, he has contracted countless children's clothing brands, toy stores, and even invested in kindergartens. He has the aura of domineering.

    The servants and housekeepers of Ye's house were very relieved that the husband finally came out from the shadow of childhood.  Ye Lian's subordinates, bodyguards, and housekeepers all doted on Ye Cong, each young master, wishing to spoil him to the heavens.

    Ye Cong was fooled by his brother and got on the "thief ship". It was a long time before he found out what his brother was doing.

    The properties under his name are distributed all over the world, and I have been active abroad all the year round After adopting him, I plan to break away from the gray area, and return to China wholeheartedly to become an outstanding young entrepreneur, develop the technology industry, and develop a soft and cute boy by the way  younger brother.

    Ye Cong's white and tender round face was raised back in no time, and his belly became bulging, and he successfully transformed into a fat doll.

    "Master, sir, the maximum is five yuan for dim sum, no more" The Maitreya-like housekeeper put on a straight face and hid the plate behind him.

    Ye Cong looked at the butler eagerly, and held back tears in a blink of an eye, pursed his mouth, and rubbed his eyes with his little hands.

    "" The butler surrendered in an instant, took out some snacks, and coaxed him nicely.

    This scene happened to be watched by the elder brother who returned to the old house on a whim.

    What kind of fat have you become, and you are still hungry for snacks?

    With a sullen face, he blurted out: "Feather duster"

    Ye Cong's heart was ringing alarm bells. For some reason, a sense of sadness hit him, so he didn't fight back.

    Why is this?

    In the past, he would fight desperately.

    Hiss, the feather duster.

    Could it be that he was beaten all the time in his previous life?

    ****

    Time turned to the third year of Qianlong, the middle of winter.

    ? In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the young Emperor Qianlong was approving paperwork, perhaps warmed by the charcoal fire, and he fell asleep lying on the table.

    In the Changchun Palace, Empress Fucha, who was embroidering a felt hat for her second elder brother Yonglian, also leaned on the couch, closed her eyes tiredly, and had a dream.

    "Second Elder Brother has already left, Your Majesty, you have to hold on"

    "Empress Empress, Brother Seven must not miss the auspicious time for encoffining"

    "Jing Shu, look at Zhen, you still have me, and He Jing"

    "Your Majesty, the Empress has passed away¡ª"

    "The miasma spread in the southwest, Mr. Fucha was sick and died for the country!"

    Both the emperor and the empress woke up at the same time, dripping with cold sweat, making the waiters flustered for a while.

    "Where's Yonglian?" Qianlong took a long time to come back to his senses, looking in the direction of Chengqian Palace, his eyes were dark, and he asked in a sour voice.

    Wu Shulai replied cautiously: "Second Elder Brother is studying in Yuqing Palace."

    The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling weak in his hands and feet.

    Fortunately, fortunately it was not today, Yong Lian did not go to the Imperial Garden

    He put down a lot of government affairs, regardless of the severe cold weather, casually put on a big fashion, and hurried to Yuqing Palace, bumping into the Queen's party along the way.

    The four eyes meet, as if penetrating past and present lives.

    " Your Majesty." The queen's eyes suddenly turned red.

    Qianlong closed his eyes, opened them again, held her hand tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go see Yonglian together."

    She smiled: "OK."

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    Cong Cong's first and second lives will be perfect.

    The extra episode is officially finished, thank you for your subscription and support.

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