Perilous Deep Love

One day, the man was busy in the study for a day. After having lunch, he went into the study in a hurry.

Just told her, if anything, you can find a servant.

Sitting in the corridor outside the manor, Jian Tong watched the gardener picking up flowers and plants. The sun was very good, the sky was blue, and even the wind had a faint fragrance of flowers. He was in a trance, as if he had gone back to the past.

No one came to disturb her. Unconsciously, she fell asleep on the bamboo bench.

Everything is not good enough.

If you ignore the rigid and straight figure at the end of the corridor, then everything is really good.

Not far from the end of the corridor, silver and white hair occasionally with the wind, can not cover the gray eyebrows under the muddy old eyes of the resentment.

The old housekeeper was holding the pillar on one side. His old eyes were extremely sinister and fell on the sleeping figure in the corridor Click!

Fingers picked up the wooden pillars, the back of the hand a blue blood vessels floating up, he is not willing to!

Why is his Wei Ming dead!

His daughter, filial and clever, how God does not grow an eye, the death is his such a good daughter!

With a heavy heart, the old housekeeper walked quietly to the sleeping man and stopped by the bench. His gray brown eyes, like machinery, were extremely cool and thin, incomparably cold, inch by inch, inch by inch The line of sight was suddenly fixed, locked in Jane's face.

"Wake up."

He looked at the woman who fell asleep on the bench for a long time, and then he said, "wake up."

Jane Tong hears the sound in a daze and wakes up. As soon as he opens his eyes, he sees the housekeeper Xia standing beside him. His sleepiness disappears.

Open mouth, want to say something, suddenly no voice Facing Xia Weiming's father, what can she say?

Cry for mercy?

Cry for injustice?

I'm afraid the old man doesn't want to hear it, does he?

Sorry?

Repentance?

…… For what?

Simply, slowly dropped her head, she did not speak. The old housekeeper nearby looked at the woman in front of her for a long time He wanted to wait for her to speak, to hear what she would say to him after three years!

Xia housekeeper couldn't wait for the woman in front of him for a long time. The sinner who killed his daughter in his eyes took the initiative to say a word with him.

"Miss Jane, do you have nothing to say to me?"

“……” Open mouth, silent woman, more silent What are you talking about? Tell her to apologize?

In the face of anyone, she can say "I'm sorry" frankly and against her heart, because the three words "I'm sorry" can save her from a vicious beating, and make those people who want to press her head and have to admit that they are sinners are almost abnormal and selfish satisfaction,

however, it is only in front of Xia Weiming's father In his life, he would never want to hear the three words he wanted to hear from her mouth!

Never think about it!

In other people's eyes, she is too humble, so humble that she can sell everything, can have no dignity, can let others regard her as a clown Yes, in other people's eyes, she - Jane Tong, now, is such a humble person.

"Miss Jane really has nothing to say to me, the relative of Xia Weiming, the father who lost her daughter three years ago and was sent by the white haired man to the black haired man!"

Summer housekeeper heart such as fire, incomparably Ling ran to Jian Tong to drink a way!

He wanted to have a look. He must have a look at the repentance on her face of this mortal Jane boy!

But!

In front of the woman, originally low hanging head.

At this moment, under the gaze of his excited and angry eyes, she, the silent Jane Tong, slowly raised her head and raised her head high. Her eyes, a trace of resentment towards the former summer housekeeper above, are different from the housekeeper Xia. Her eyes are clear, clean and upright!

"What do you want to say to me?" The confession on your face! Why not?

Why not!

Why is there not a trace of repentance on her face? His daughter is dead!

Can't the woman repent a little bit!

Looking at the face in front of him, a ferocious old man loomed out. On Jian Tong's calm face, he slowly revealed a slight smile: "can't you see that, Chamberlain Xia? I have answered you

She often arched back, curled up without any temperament, and even very afraid of hands and feet. She stretched out her eyes of resentment at the housekeeper of the summer. In her black and white eyes, she was magnanimous and upright! ——This is Jane Tong's answer!

Is there anything more eloquent than what she is doing now?