Chapter 2160

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In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since Qin Chao and Wawa arrived with Ye Zhimeng.

Although she didn't say it, she was still worried about the future of the doll. The doll was very smart, learned things very quickly, and was excellent in all aspects.

Ye Zhimeng still hopes that the development of the doll will be unfettered.

Whatever she wanted to study in the future, she would send her to the highest schools and the best teachers to study.

However, if Simon's case goes well and the European royal family continues to hunt down the doll, no matter how she changes the doll's identity, there will always be danger.

Now, Simon's brother and mother dug their own graves and resolved the crisis.

After all, whether they are still alive or not is a question. Even if the Queen lets them live, they will live worse than the dogs of the dog nobles.

What's more

Qin Chao was right when he said it just now, they would not assassinate the Queen without any reason.

This is fighting for a new future for yourself.

Even if the queen lets them go, the new future they want to fight for, that is, the prince, will not let them survive.

"My dead life is still in your hands. It doesn't matter. It is indeed a big deal for the doll. After hearing about this, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground!" Qin Chao's voice was a little choked. "During the summer vacation, all the children in the doll class went to overseas summer camps. When the teacher called me, I felt very uncomfortable. Although madam, you made arrangements and thought that the doll could not leave China, this time it was with You spend the summer vacation together in Northern Jiangsu, what about next time? What about every year in the future?"

Qin Chao had never had such thoughts before when he was licking blood from the edge of the knife.

He thought that it would be pretty good if he could find something to eat, raise the little thing, and keep her alive.

After being recruited by Ye Zhimeng.

It was Qin Chao's first time living a normal life.

Three meals a day, warm and cold in all seasons.

He sends his children to school when he has time, just like any other normal parent.

He also went to the baby's parent-teacher conference.

Although I was very cramped, I felt very happy.

Every teacher praises Wawa, saying that she is not only good at studying, but also has a good personality.

Qin Chao sat below, feeling the envious looks from other parents, and his heart felt hot.

This year, Qin Chao truly lived like a human being.

Not the assassin, nor whose weapon it is.

He is Qin Anran's father.

In such a stable life, Qin Chao also became greedy.

It's not greed for myself, but for the baby.

After all, Wawa killed Simon because of him.

He felt guilty.

"It's good now, and it will get better and better every year." Ye Zhimeng said in a gentle tone.

Qin Chao nodded vigorously.

He raised his hand and wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve.

Because Ye Zhimeng takes great care of the doll.

Qin Chao became as loyal a subordinate as Mike, Akun and others who had been raised by Ji Tianxin since they were young.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire, as long as Ye Zhimeng opens his mouth, he will go for it regardless of the cost.

The car drove outside the cemetery.

The sky was low with thick clouds, and the cemetery was shrouded in thick fog.

It was wet everywhere, and the cold and clammy feeling seemed to penetrate into the cracks of one's bones.

Qin Chao got out of the car and held an umbrella for Ye Zhimeng.

Ye Zhimeng said nothing.

Today is not a day of worship. There are few people in the cemetery, but there are also a few people who come to visit the grave with flowers.

Ye Zhimeng didn't take anything.

She found Fu Yueming's tombstone with ease.

Qin Chao handed the umbrella to Ye Zhimeng.

I consciously ran to the corridor not far away to take shelter from the rain.

Ye Zhimeng stood in front of the tombstone and looked at Fu Yueming's loving smile on the tombstone.

"Grandma, Xingyuan is sick." Ye Zhimeng said.