CEO's Escaped Wife/C4 Ningyuan
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C4 Ningyuan

The taxi that Ning Tongxi was sitting in finally stopped in front of the last villa of a group after driving for almost half an hour. This was the home of the famous executive director of the Jianning Stores in W city, Ning Yuanshan. Ning Tongxi was her only daughter, while Ning Tongxi's biological mother had died of a heart attack when Ning Tongxi was two years old.

After Ning Tongxi got off the car, a housekeeper walked up, bent down and opened the car door for Ning Tongxi, and said respectfully and humbly: "Miss, you're back."

"Uncle Tong, you haven't paid yet!" Ning Tongxi calmly said a few words.

"Alright." Steward Uncle Tong immediately took out a neatly folded one hundred yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the taxi driver, and signaled him to stop looking for it.

The Uncle Tong led Ning Tongxi towards the big gate, which was around two meters tall with a solemn and solemn black colored gate, and on both sides of the door, there were green and gloomy wutong trees. City W was the central city of the country, with the ocean breeze blowing over from the Pacific in the east, and the mountains in the west.

"Uncle Tong, is my dad home?" Ning Tongxi asked while poking her head out.

"Master's plane went to Ningbo last night. He said that he would be back the day after tomorrow."

Uncle Tong's tone was calm, as though Uncle Tong's tone of voice had always been like this ever since Ning Tongxi could remember. It was neither hurried nor slow, and was always very modest and slow. When Ning Tongxi was young, he would always walk behind Uncle Tong with her hands behind her back, imitating Uncle Tong's way of speaking. However, Uncle Tong never got angry at her. When he noticed that she was following behind him, he would lightly stroke her head and smile without saying a word.

The Uncle Tong said as he led Ning Tongxi to a Mercedes-Benz 600 inside the main entrance. He leaned over and opened the car door, allowing Ning Tongxi to enter. After Ning Tongxi got on the car, the Uncle Tong turned around and drove straight into the park. Ning Yuanshan's villa had once again become a "Ningyuan", left behind by Ning Yuanshan's grandfather. Ning Tongxi still had an uncle who was in charge of overseas business, so she did not live with Ning Yuanshan's family.

The Uncle Tong drove through a lush and gloomy parasol tree forest. The history of this parasol tree forest wasn't very far, and it was planted to welcome Ning Yuanshan's second wife, An Qian. When Ning Tongxi was fifteen, Ning Yuanshan first brought An Qian in front of Ning Tongxi, and he also brought his daughter who was seventeen years old.

Ning Tongxi clearly remembered the first time she saw An Qian and her daughter, and she couldn't help but sigh emotionally at the sight of them. How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world? An Qian's beauty did not only come from her outer appearance. There was an indescribable temperament in An Qian's body. It was hard to give up on her appearance. The longer she looked at her appearance, the more proud and strong she felt from her bones.

As for the girl who was cowardly and hiding behind An Qian, she blinked her bright and clear big eyes, which were filled with spirit energy, as if she could see through anyone, and anything, through the layers of mist, into the hearts of people.

Ever since Ning Tongxi got to know him, she had never left An Qian's side. An Qian was always very gentle and amiable, sometimes treating him even better than her own daughter. In An Qian's opinion, since Ning Tongxi lost her mother at such a young age, she should treat this pitiful little life with double her love.

Perhaps it was due to his love for, but due to Ning Tongxi's reliance on him, Ning Tongxi had become much more patient and tolerant towards his daughter. Although An Qian's daughter had inherited most of the mother's good looks, she did not have a very similar personality to An Qian. Compared to Ning Tongxi who was open-minded, An Xiran was always quiet, maybe because she was not used to the new environment, but until now, An Xiran still spoke very little.

Ning Tongxi didn't know what her sister, who she spent every day with, was thinking about. An Xiran always seemed to have something on her mind.

Ning Tongxi even wondered if beautiful women from ancient times were this taciturn. Ning Tongxi was not a foolish big sister either. Sometimes, she could clearly feel a sort of coldness in An Xiran's body that was directed at herself or at anyone else in the villa other than her parents.

and An Xiran kept a safe distance from each other, so of course, she would have to be respectful to her sister, whose personality was a little strange. Ning Tongxi's mental state was a little large, but she would of course care a little about other matters, so she would usually do as An Xiran said.

As the car slowly drove out of the Wutong Forest, the view suddenly widened. Both sides of the road were covered with grass that were like velvet blankets. This was the place where Ning Tongxi played the most since she was young. Not far away, she could see the birthday present Ning Yuanshan gave Ning Tongxi when she was eight years old, a playground that took up thirty square meters.

Not long after, they finally saw the main building of the Ningyuan. As there were not many people in the Ning Family, they all stayed in this villa. A few kilometers behind the main building were a few smaller villas. They used to be the residences of the ancestors of the Ning Family, but now they were empty or used as guest rooms.

"Miss, the Mr. Fu is here. He's waiting for you in the small living room." Uncle Tong said as he parked his car at the end of the road.

"Mr. Fu? "Bastard, I just happened to be here at the right time." When Ning Tongxi heard that Fu Xiangyi was actually at her home, she wanted to settle the score with this bastard.

"Uh, miss. Be polite, you are a lady. " Uncle Tong could obviously tell that Ning Tongxi had changed his tone when she heard it, so she lowered her voice and said: "You still need to pay attention to your temperament."

"I'll go find him." Without waiting for Uncle Tong to finish speaking, Ning Tongxi pushed open the door and entered the villa with big strides.

At this time, Fu Xiangyi and Ning Tongxi's older sister, who was also her stepmother's daughter, An Xiran, was sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Tong Xi, you're back." An Xiran stood up and greeted with a smile.

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