Chapter 545 I am Xia Yun

Huo Chengde suddenly tightened his pupils.

Then the girl turned in front of him and slowly squatted down.

The hem of the loose checked shirt fell to the floor and was stained with dust, but she didn't care.

She raised her face and stared at him, obviously she was still a stranger, the face she had only seen once, the water in her eyes gave him a terrifying sense of familiarity.

Shen Pianlu's eyes were full of precarious water, but she smiled at him again, and the lightness in her voice, which was trying to raise, always contained obscure bitterness and sadness.

"Grandpa."

"Apart from me, who else in this world can call you grandpa?"

"Grandpa, I'm Yunyun."

"I am Xia Yun."

For a long time, Huo Chengde didn't speak, he just looked down at her, his expressionless face looked cold and hard, as if sealed with a layer of glue.

After a while he said slowly,

"Miss Shen, you need to pay for making such a joke in front of me."

The voice was very low because of some kind of tense emotion, and it sounded dark and dangerous that made people's skin crawl.

However, Shen Pianlu was still smiling in such an aura, but the water in her eyes became more and more sparkling. She continued,
"At the age of five, you gave me the pupil of the sea, saying that even if the Xia family collapses and you pass away, I can still be a princess on the clouds with these properties, and I will never have to touch the dust of the world."

"At the age of eight, I got angry at you because of the wooden carving of a puppy that was assigned a new grade. You said that you hoped that your name would allow me to go through the back door forever in my life, and it would always be smooth sailing."

"In the same year, my mother passed away. You didn't cry. You apologized to me, saying that you were wrong and made me lose my mother. But you also lost your daughter. You will never celebrate your birthday again, because your birthday is the anniversary of your mother's death. .”

"At that time, my mother's tombstone only had her name on it, and you didn't even carve yourself on it."

The water in the girl's eyes finally couldn't help falling down, fluttering like beads with a broken thread,

"Why did you engrave me on it?"

"Grandpa."

"I am the cloud."

"Unfilial girl Xia Yun."

"There are no friends in the cloud. I wrote that letter to you personally. I just wanted to make you feel better, but I didn't expect that your heart can't stand the emotional fluctuations at all. I almost regretted it all my life."

"Grandpa."

In the bright sky, the girl's water-stained face looked very embarrassed, she looked at him sobbing and said,

"When my mother passed away, everyone left, and I still refused to leave with the photos of the deceased."

"At that time you hugged me and said something, do you remember?"

Huo Chengde's whole body was tense, staring at her firmly, his expression was almost trance-like and stiff.

The girl's weeping face was reflected in his cloudy eyes.

She whimpered and repeated,

"In the end, life is about letting go, but the most painful thing is not being able to say goodbye."

"Yunyun, you take mother's good morning as farewell."

"Mom bless you never to experience such pain again in this life."

"I'm sorry, grandpa, my mother and I are not filial, and let you go through this kind of leaving without saying goodbye."

"It's my fault."

The girl finally let out a sob.

She lay on the old man's lap, just like every child who snuggled in the arms of her relatives and wailed recklessly.

It looks squeamish, but it also carries a real great sadness.

Servants who pass by in the distance will cast strange glances from afar.

The old man never moved.

(End of this chapter)

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