If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 458

After another ten minutes or so, Gao Tianqiu came out, and after calling the man with glasses and a briefcase and Ah Hua in, he walked in front of me.

"Let's go."

"Oh..." I replied, straightened my waist against the wall, and then looked at the woman and little girl who were still sitting on the bench.

Who is Gao Tianxiu? He understood immediately. He turned his head to look at the woman and then turned back to look at me.

I stretched out my hand to hold his arm, but he didn't say a word, and led me out of the hospital with his head slightly lowered.

When I was in the hospital, I was so focused on the woman that I didn't notice something was wrong with Gao Tianqi. It wasn't until I looked up at him and wanted to ask who the woman was that I realized that the air pressure on his body was a bit low.

I know him too well, and it's hard to tell outsiders, but when he's with me, he won't be so depressed, and his lips won't be so tight and straight.

"Brother Tian..." I called him softly.

He paused for a second, then turned his gaze straight ahead, and looked at me, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you what's wrong?"

He frowned slightly, then curled his lips and shook his head lightly, shifting his gaze away from me and looking forward, "It's nothing."

I pursed my lips, "Brother Tian, ​​tell me the truth, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Pfft—" Du Pengfei burst out laughing.

I turned my head and glared at him, Gao Tianqiu also smiled lowly, pulled back my arm from holding him, and put it around my shoulder, "It's really nothing, just seeing that the old man is really dying, in my heart... um... Can't tell what it feels like."

"I understand! After all, I have been together day and night for so many years, and my father and son are worthy of each other. But think about it, how did you hurt you?"

Gao Tianzhang looked at me with slightly curved lips, then turned his head away and looked into the distance without saying a word.

I frowned, and wrapped my arms around his waist, "Don't think too much, it's unnecessary."

"……Um."

I felt that he was in a bad mood, so I didn't ask any more questions until I got home, and he took a shower and then went to the study.

I didn't sleep, I waited for him until after two o'clock, but when I didn't see him, I sighed and got out of bed to look for him.

As usual, I knocked lightly on the door twice, then opened the door, and suddenly a strong smell of smoke came over my face.

He was leaning against the back of the chair, with his hand holding a cigarette on the armrest, and then I saw a bottle of wine and a wine glass in front of the desk.

Brandy, the glass is empty, but the bottle is only half full.

My brows frowned even more, I didn't even think that he was hiding in the study and was drunk.

Not to mention thinking about it, I don't think this kind of stuffy drinking has anything to do with him!
I closed the door behind my back, and when I was about to walk to the chair, the wife who was leaning on the back of the chair slightly raised her head, straightened up and looked at me, "Why aren't you asleep? It's past two o'clock."

I paused, took a deep breath and sighed, "So I'm not drunk."

"Heh..." He laughed, "I want to get drunk, but I don't have the courage. A person has too many secrets, so I dare not let them go. I have to stay sober at all times."

"..." He was really not quite right today.

I walked up to him and took the cigarette from his fingertips, "It's almost burning my hand."

"I was distracted, I didn't pay attention." He tilted his head to look at me, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

I pinched his cigarette for him, picked up the bottle and shook it lightly, "Half bottle, are you not drunk?"

"Just a little dizzy."

"It's a good drink."

He laughed and pulled me into his lap.

He must be a little drunk, he was a little strong, and his eyes were slightly red when he looked down at me.

I reached out and put the wine bottle back on the table, and put my arms around his neck, "Worried about the old man?"

"Don't worry," he said, "because he won't live for a few days."

"Then what's wrong with you? Sad?"

He took a deep breath and sighed, "I can't say it's sad, I can only say... the old man is really powerful."

"Brother Tian... What did Song Jiuming tell you today?"

Gao Tian looked at me with a frown, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if hesitating.

I waited for a few seconds, and seeing that he still didn't speak, I frowned and asked, "Can't I say that too?"

He closed his eyes suddenly, shook his head lightly, "It's not that you can't say it, but there are some things you don't need to know."

"But I want to share with you. If you're afraid that I won't be able to hide the secret, then I... that's okay. Don't tell me. I said it's impossible to tell, but I'm also afraid of my own secret. The face reveals the drama."

"It's a good move to retreat." Gao Tian smiled, "But it's impossible for my brother to tell you."

"Fuck! You—" before I finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit my lips, and raised his hand on the lapel of his waist, clasping the back of my head tightly as if I was afraid that I would avoid it.

I didn't ask him what happened again. It must be for my own good if he didn't tell me.

Three days later, Song Jiuming passed away in the hospital. The memorial service was held in G City, and we also went there. That day, I saw the woman and the little girl standing at the back of the family seat, keeping her head down.

The little girl was really cute, she was only about two years old, she didn't cry or fuss all the time, as if she could feel the seriousness of the chasing meeting, she followed her mother, stood silently in the corner, with her head bowed.

She is really well-behaved and distressing, which makes me really want to have another daughter.

On the way back, I couldn't help asking Gao Tianjiu, who is that woman?

"I don't know either. It was the first time I saw him that day in the hospital."

"You didn't ask?"

"I've already asked people to inquire about it. There is no news at the moment. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the little girl is indeed Song Ruisheng's illegitimate daughter."

"..." The word illegitimate daughter came to my ears, and I found it particularly irritating, but it is undeniable, after all, Song Ruisheng is indeed not married yet.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." I shook my head lightly, then slightly bent my lips, "I just think Song Ruisheng is hiding it really deep."

"It's probably because I'm afraid that I'll poach his corner. After all, he has poached me so much."

"Pfft—" I burst out laughing, glanced at him, paused and stopped laughing, because what he said seemed to make sense!
"what happened again?"

"I just... think what you said seems to make sense."

"Hahahaha——" he laughed, "Actually, he is not only afraid of me, the woman has not been found yet, she should have no identity, and he should also be afraid of the old man, after all, the old man has always planned to get married. Pepe had it before."

"No wonder." With the old man's wrist, it's unimaginable...

"Of course there may be other reasons. I always feel that there is absolutely no single reason for a person to do a special thing."

"Teachable!" I nodded in agreement, then took his arm and smiled, "What do you think of Song Ruisheng's daughter?"

(End of this chapter)