80 military doctor's little wife

He asked carefully and tentatively, and he prayed constantly in his heart, not that thing, never that thing.

He put the hand under the table, is also hard to pull his pants, almost to tear off a pair of his pants.

The prince raised his head, which made Gao Peng's scalp numb. The blood color on his face immediately followed him. Even the smile on his face was frozen there.

And Prince detective really can't imagine, this brave heart is no brain man, how to take his son away.

He took a picture out of his pocket and put it on the table.

It's a picture of Dou Zi. When Dou Zi was a child, he was black, thin and ugly. He was known as the ugliest child born in Kyoto general hospital. At that time, he was so ugly that people wanted to throw him away. But now, he is growing more and more lovely. Although the two who didn't take care of their family were beautiful from childhood to adulthood, Dou Zi is also a very cute baby.

In fact, the beans in the photo are just taken at random. The children have big eyes, small face and small flesh. Everyone wants to pinch them when they see them. Everyone wants to take them away when they see them.

"Do you know him?"

The prince inquired about Gao Peng, but when the photo was thrown out, the blood color on Gao Peng's face didn't come back for a long time.

He wanted to say no, but how could it be?

He took the picture and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, wanted to cry, and had no place to cry.

Wang Zitan put his hands on the table and said.

Gao Peng opened his mouth, as if his mouth was stuck with something. He couldn't say it.

"The old lady in the family brought her back," he said in a very difficult voice. "Since she knew that she had a granddaughter and a great granddaughter, she wanted to have children, but she knew that if she didn't come back, she would be in a bad mood. We could go to the hospital, but he was old, and I didn't want to let her go for any treatment." It's not someone else. It's his own mother. No matter how old he is, he can't let his mother get old. No matter what, he can't go to a mental hospital to suffer any crime. Moreover, people who go there, even if they are not ill, will eventually become mentally ill.

"How did you come up with the idea of sending the child back?"

The prince inquired again. Of course, he didn't doubt what Zhang Peng said, because he checked and found out that Mrs. Gao did it, and Gao Peng didn't tell the lie.

"Why not send it back?"

Gao Peng took the photo and looked at it. The child was fleshy and had a beautiful little face. "I also want a grandson, but I can check the current situation of our family. My factory has never improved. If it goes on like this, it's just food and clothing."

If you grow up in their family, you'd better let your children go home, where they can get a better education and a better life. What's more, their children don't have no parents, they don't need their grandparents to send milk, and they don't need their grandparents. What do you want them to do?

As long as he knows that their Gao family's roots are not broken, no matter where they are, whether they recognize them or not, that is not only their Gao family's roots, but also the continuation of their Gao family's fragrance.

"Say what you want."

Gaopeng is willing to give up. Anyway, it's here. Now that he's known, he knows he can't avoid it.

"Let me go back and arrange for my parents first," he said. He didn't care if he went in for a few years. He sent his parents to the nursing home in the hope that their old age would be better, and they really didn't have many years to live.

The prince picked up the cup on the table. There was only a cup of boiled water in the cup. He didn't drink any colored drinks. The boiled water was cleaner, and it was also more refreshing. His eyes didn't lose their original intention because of more colors.

At this time, Gao Peng was already looking at death as if he were at home. Of course, he was ready for everything. He might be locked up. In fact, a few years ago, he should have been locked up, but his life was good. This man let him go.

But now he did these things, I think it is also unable to hide.

The prince touched the edge of the cup with his finger.

And his silence, it is to let Gaopeng's heart more nervous, but also jump more irregular up, and he is really life.

When he is ready to go back, he will be in line. But it's like going to the battlefield. He has to arrange his life after death. But it's clear that he is still alive, and he is still free.

"How is your factory?"

The prince put down the cup, this is to ask again, but this question has nothing to do with the child's problem.

"It's OK," Gao Peng said with a smile. "That's it. Most of it has been shrunk. Now there are only a few workers, but it's better than other people, and it can continue to support."

Now he has his father and his mother, and he still has unfinished obligations. When his father and mother are gone, he doesn't know how to live in the future.

Perhaps that is to say, one day is one day, and one day is one more day. When we can't live any more, we should die, and death is a hundred. This is the same thing in our life. Think about it, that's it.

He didn't ask for anything.

He didn't want to ask for anything.

Wang Zitan opened his briefcase, took out something and put it on the table. It was a card. Then he pushed the card to Gaopeng.

This is a bank card.

"The code is six ones. There's half a million in it."

Gaopeng didn't understand. Of course, he didn't move the card.

"Why do you give me this?"

He doesn't want to send him in, but the person who wants to send him in, what to do with his money. To put it bluntly, all these things are what he should receive and his retribution. Even if he really goes in, he won't blame anyone.

"These can make your life easier and earn enough for your family in the future."

The prince again folded his legs at the table.

In the future.

Gao Peng swallowed his saliva. Is that what he meant? Is that what he thought?

"Do you mean to let me go?"

He tried to ask, if not let him go, then these are his life money.

"What do you think“

How much do you think you are worth, 500000 yuan?

Gaopeng didn't speak, but his face was ugly with shame.

"You are nothing to me."

The prince's voice was weak and his words were full of thorns.

"Then... Why did you give me the money?"