Chapter 288

But Xia Chun was not discouraged. After she recovered from her hand injury, she started painting again and started again in the name of Dana.

Devon knew that she loved and was good at painting, and said in surprise, "then you will like your sister. She is very good at this."

Xia Chun knows that Devon has adopted a daughter because she misses her. She is older than her. Xia Chun has seen her picture and is a very beautiful woman.

However, she never saw the sister herself. Devon said that her sister was crazy and used to it. She was heartless and rarely came back.

"What's her name?" Xia Chun asked curiously.

Devon's face suddenly showed a gentle look. He said slowly, "read Li."

Xia Chun was slightly stunned when she heard the sound. She looked into German's eyes and was clearly moved. Reading Li is just missing her mother.

Her childhood dream of loving her parents has really become a reality. Xia Chun cherishes her lost and recovered daddy.

Now Xia Chun doesn't lack excellent teachers to guide her. She even has the honor to see many famous old artists.

While learning painting, she also learned the language. In addition to English, she even learned French, German, Italian and so on. She didn't want to experience the hardships she had suffered in Paris in her life.

Her new life is better than expected, and the pain she has suffered is even like what happened in her previous life.

She happened to see Qi's news in the newspaper. Qi's in the past year, like a long sleeping lion, suddenly woke up and became more and more brilliant. She even hit Qi's market to Europe, and even the foreign media blew his ability to the sky.

Xia Chun looked at the familiar figure in the newspaper and was slightly stunned. Qi Yunzhe looked a lot thinner. Although he was still so noble and domineering, he seemed to have lost something in his eyes.

When Devon saw that she was a little distracted, he came over and glanced at the contents of the newspaper. He nodded admiringly, "his ambition is getting bigger and bigger."

Hearing the sound, Xia Chun quietly closed the newspaper and handed it to German, "show it to Daddy. I'm not very interested in such news."

Devon doesn't know her relationship with Qi Yunzhe, and Xia Chun doesn't want to mention it again.

When little Musha was two years old, Devon held a grand birthday party for her in the castle and invited many aristocrats and tycoons of British upper class society.

She is now Dana, and with her father, no one dares to give her face, and she has great respect for her and little Mu Xia.

Little Mu Xia nominally followed Song Jin's surname and was called Bella.

At the banquet, Xia Chun and Song Jin came out together, which seemed to be very right. Two-year-old Mu Xia came out with Xia Chun.

Mother and daughter wear the same style of parent-child clothes. Little Mu Xia looks very likable. She doesn't look like Xia Chun. Xia Chun has apricot eyes like Li Menglu, but the little guy has a pair of peach blossom eyes.

She didn't walk very quickly, but she didn't have stage fright at all. Looking at the people smiling sweetly, she seemed to be a natural princess. The little girl was the protagonist today. She was immediately held in German's arms like the stars and the moon.

Song Jin's gentle eyes fell on the woman on his side. In the past two years, Xia Chun's rebirth surprised him.

She used to be cowardly and even have some inferiority complex in front of people. Now she has an elegant and noble smile on her face. Her gestures are calm and confident, which makes him more and more fascinated.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Chun chuckled.

"My wife, can't I see?" Song Jin said, with a proud smile on his face, holding her hand tighter.

Their relationship has long been established, but there is still no reality of husband and wife. Xia Chun turns his eyes on him now.

"I heard from daddy that sister Nianli will come back today. I'm really looking forward to it." Xia Chun quietly changed the topic.

Song Jin pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully. "Although I haven't seen her several times, I advise you to be careful. Her temper is very strange."

As they were talking, Xia Chun suddenly heard the voice of people around him. "Today's Qi family is headless. It is said that their president went to Australia. As a result, he met a terrorist attack and lost contact for two days. Now he doesn't even know his life or death."

"If something happens to him, Qi's family will inevitably be suppressed. Whether they can keep the domestic market, let alone in Europe, will be a problem."

"This is a good opportunity for us..."

Xia Chun didn't hear the conversation behind them, because her ears were full of sounds. The whole person suddenly became erratic, like being taken away by someone, and her face was as white as paper.

She only felt her feet soft. Fortunately, Song Jin helped her, otherwise she would fall to the ground. The people around her were shocked by her and paid attention angrily, "Miss Dana's face is not very good."

"Sorry, everyone. My wife is not feeling well. I'll take her to rest." Song Jin apologized instead of Xia Chunxiang.

Immediately, Xia Chun was helped upstairs by Song Jin. Until she entered the room, she still looked like a lost soul.

Song Jin naturally knows the reason. She has a lot of pain in her heart. After two years, she still hasn't forgotten him.

"... Xiaochun, don't worry. I'll send someone to check his situation right away." Song Jin pressed down his boredom and said faintly.

Xia Chun finally recovered. If she had been in the past, she might have been crying, but now she is very plain, just slightly stunned.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so rude just now." Xia Chun helped her forehead with some fatigue.

Especially in front of Song Jin, I'm afraid her reaction will also affect Song Jin.

"I just, this news is a little sudden. Will he die if the terrorist attack is lost?" Xia Chun pretends to be nothing, but his heart is pulled together.

She would worry about Qi Yunzhe's life and death if she thought she had completely forgotten.

Song Jin came forward and stroked her back with his hand. The corners of his lips pressed down slightly, "I don't know. If you want to know, I'll let someone investigate."

Xia Chun is silent. Her concern is very superfluous. She has a childhood sweetheart and is difficult to leave. Why should she go to trouble.

"No, it has nothing to do with me." her reason rushed back to her brain, and her heart hardened.

Hearing the sound, Song Jin's expression suddenly relaxed, "Xiaochun, you know, I was really jealous that he could have an accident."

"What are you talking about? There's nothing to be jealous of." Xia Chun smiled helplessly and didn't understand his meaning.

"I am jealous that you can show such concern for him. If one day I have an accident, will you be in a mess like just now?" Song Jin said slowly, with bitter expectation on his face.

When did he become so childish?