Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

My heart felt extremely uncomfortable, but my emotions became calm and unwavering, as if I didn't hear anything, it seemed that everything was just an illusion, and the surroundings were quiet, quiet.

Squinting her eyes slightly, through the gaps in the branches, her expression came to a sudden, as if she saw the pear tree next to the house when she was a child.

Every April when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, he would hold her young and sit in the pear tree with wicker chairs, next to him was the gentle and quiet Qin Shaowan, a family of three in harmony.

【Wan'er, you and Jingjing are the greatest happiness in my life, Gu Zhancheng.I will work hard and not let anyone bully you. 】

The promise is still in my mind, and the person who made the promise is still there, but everything is like the mottled light and shadow cast under the branches, fragmented, and I can't see the good times of the past. [

Facing the phone, Qin Jing chuckled, "Gu Zhancheng, you guessed it right! Congratulations, you gave birth to a vicious daughter. Also, tell Gu Yuyan not to do anything exciting, otherwise, Once I lose my temper, I can't guarantee that Mo Bai will be asked to do something against |law|disorder|discipline in a fit of anger!"

"Qin Jing, Wan'er used to be such a gentle and quiet person, how could you have such a vicious daughter!" Gu Zhancheng shouted angrily on the phone and hated iron for being weak.

"Gu Zhancheng, have you forgotten? That gentle and quiet temperament has long been buried in the loess with her master and will never see the sun. Day after day, it is corroded by rotten branches and leaves, and drenched by the sour rain. , let the vicious sun dissipate without a trace. You ask me why I am not gentle and demure? Gu Zhancheng, I want to ask you, since you like gentle and demure so much, why did you not want that woman with a gentle and demure temperament back then? ?”

Qin Jing's words were very soft, his voice was very low, like a misty breeze, blowing over the eardrums without leaving a trace, but it always rippled in his heart, either tenderness or disgust.

After finishing talking, Qin Jing didn't wait for Gu Zhancheng's answer, so he hung up the phone, put the mobile phone in his hand, and stared down at the words "end call" displayed on the screen, which was displayed for more than 2 minutes.

This was the longest time she chatted with Gu Zhancheng, and it was also the only time since she grew up, she asked this man who was her biological father by blood, how could you give up just because he loved him so sincerely?

Moreover, let that poor woman who has devoted her whole life for you, after her death, still bear the shameful infamy.

However, this was the only time that Gu Zhancheng didn't answer her, and only ended up pressing the end call button.

vicious?

Maybe really vicious.

After leaving the hospital, Qin Jing took a taxi to Baicao Garden. As usual, she first bought a bunch of perfume lilies, and then bought two bottles of mineral water and two clean towels at the service counter.

While wiping the tombstone with a towel dipped in mineral water, the cleaning old man passed by. When he saw Qin Jing, the old man smiled and greeted her, "Jingjing, are you coming to see my sister again?"

Qin Jing raised his head and replied with a smile, "Yes, Uncle Huang!"

Uncle Huang held the broom, put his hands on the broom handle, and sighed, "Old man, I have been cleaning here for more than ten years, and I have seen you treat your dead relatives so sincerely! Every time you come, you wipe your hands and feet clean." tombstone, and a bouquet of fresh flowers."

Qin Jing smiled wryly, "My sister likes to be clean. I'm afraid she won't live in a place that's too dirty."

Uncle Huang chuckled, chatted for a while, and left with the broom. After Qin Jing wiped the tombstone several times, he sat down beside the tombstone and smiled wryly.