Even the breath became turbid unconsciously.

Aware of Chu Qing's abnormality, Mo Qing originally wanted to reach out and grab her hand. He didn't know what he thought. His hand was slightly stiff and stopped in mid air awkwardly.

Slowly clenched his hand in mid air into a fist, and Mo Qing beat it on the steering wheel.

He breathed out without trace, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes stayed on Chuqing's body from beginning to end.

After holding back for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Chuqing, what's the matter with you?"

Rolling down the window, Chu Qing looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

After pondering for a long time, Chu Qing supported her temple with one hand. She gently shook her head. Her voice was vaguely ethereal: "I don't know why. The closer she was, the more nervous she felt..."

After taking a deep look at Chu Qing, Mo Qing didn't speak again, but looked at the car quietly.

The air flows slowly, the car is quiet to the extreme, and even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly

Chu Qing followed Mo Qing and was able to meet Chu Jianguo after a lot of inspection.

Chu Qing sat in a chair and watched Chu Jianguo in prison clothes come slowly, accompanied by the prison guards. She forbeared the tears all the way.

She bit her lower lip desperately with her teeth, trying not to let the sound of sobbing come out of her throat.

Looking at Chu Qing's appearance, Mo Qing secretly sighed in his heart.

He put his hand on Chuqing's shoulder and patted it twice. He took out a paper towel from his pocket and handed it to Chuqing. Then he bent down and put his lips close to her ear, lowered his voice and told: "Chuqing, we only have half an hour, so you can talk as long as possible."

"I see." Chu Qing sniffed, took a paper towel from Mo Qing's hand and wiped the tears on her face. She nodded with a choking voice.

"I'll wait for you outside." after seeing Chu Jianguo, Mo Qing turned and left

They sat face to face. Chu Jianguo looked at Chu Qing, who had not seen for a long time, and there were some old tears for a moment.

"Chu Qing..." his voice was slightly trembling, and his tears kept turning in his eyes: "how are you?"

As if he thought of something, Chu Jianguo's face suddenly darkened, and the pain roaring through his dark eyes was obvious and easy to see.

He forced his lips into a straight line, shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "you must have suffered a lot during this period of time?"

Looking at Chu Jianguo's appearance, Chu Qing's heart was more and more affected.

She bit her lip and shook her head. "Dad, don't worry, we're all fine. Just..."

She hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "my mother and I are worried about you, and we don't know if you're doing well here."

Zhang Yuan said before that she had entrusted her friends to take care of her, but she didn't see it with her own eyes. Chu Qing always felt nervous at the bottom of her heart.

"Hey." Chu Jianguo wiped his face with his hand, and he breathed a long sigh: "how used can you be to this place at the beginning? So many people crowded together."

When mentioning these things, Chu Jianguo was quite filled with emotion.

After a pause, he raised his hand and gently shook it at Chu Qing: "forget it, it's all in the past, but it's just that the recent days are better or worse, and the accommodation conditions are much better."

How are things getting better recently?

Chu Jianguo's careless words immediately made Chu Qing's heart Click.

Recalling that Zhang Yuan once said in front of her that Chu Jianguo had been assigned to a single prison room, Chu Qing only felt endless ridicule.

It turns out that Zhang Yuan has been lying to her for so long?

At the thought of Zhang Yuan's manipulation of her as a string puppet for so long, she held a breath in her chest.

But now, in front of Chu Jianguo, Chu Qing can't attack. He can only bear it forcibly

Without a trace, he vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi from his lungs. Chu Qing's face didn't change much.

She stretched out her hand and held Chu Jianguo's rough palm. Her fingers gently rubbed the back of his hand: "Dad, I brought you some food. You'll see what's missing later. I'll bring it to you next time I come to see you."

Holding Chu Qing's hand in his backhand, Chu Jianguo comforted her and patted twice on the back of her hand: "I'm fine now. When you go back, tell your mother for me and let her not worry about me."

"OK." Chuqing sobbed and nodded softly.

She bent down and put the things she brought from the ground one by one in front of Chu Jianguo: "Dad, I brought you something you like to eat..."

While he was talking, the prison guard suddenly knocked on the iron door with his hand. The cold voice echoed in the narrow room, which sounded a little trembling at the bottom of his heart.

"Time is up." words without any temperature echoed in the room.

"Dad." Chu Qing looked at Chu Jianguo, his eyes full of reluctance.

At this time, the bottom of the heart of the early founding of the people's Republic of China also had some bad taste. He put his hands on the table and stood up slowly.

Chu Jianguo took a deep look at her and gently waved to her: "well, go back quickly."

"Dad..." Chu Qing's heart was like overturning the seasoning bottle in the kitchen. She called out with a suppressed voice and watched Chu Jianguo's slightly bent back disappear from her eyes.

But in just a few months, dad has grown so old all at once

When Qinghong's eyes came out of the door, Mo Qing, who had been waiting at the door, quickly met them.

Subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qing. Chu Qing gently pulled down the corner of his lips: "Mo Qing, thank you. If you didn't help, I don't know when I would be able to meet my father."

Most importantly, if it weren't for today, she didn't know how long Zhang Yuan would keep her in the dark as a fool.

Now that everything is clear, she should talk to Zhang Yuan sometime.

Thinking of this, Chu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up a raging anger

Aware of Chu Qing's abnormality, Mo Qing gently blinked his eyes and asked with concern, "Chu Qing, is something wrong?"

When facing Mo Qing, Chu Qing had nothing to hide.

Subconsciously clenched her hands hanging on both sides of her body into fists. Her nails had already fallen into the palm of her hand unconsciously, but she was not aware of the pain at all.

The muscles on both sides of the cheek trembled slightly.

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