Indifferent marriage,Passionate love

"I don't want to see anyone now! Now I want to take a walk in the yard and be quiet! What's more, I haven't been engaged yet, so don't call me little grandma

The maid was obviously frightened. The young grandmother was usually very gentle and seldom spoke so loudly: "yes Less... "

"Don't call me little grandma, just call me Miss Xia. Well, I'm going down for a walk. Don't follow me! " Chu Xue seldom spoke so harshly to the maid, but at the moment, her whole mind was tied to the note!

The maid nodded in surprise and left.

For fear of being stopped again, Chu Xue pedaled down the building. After thinking about it, she didn't take the main stairs or pass the reception hall.

She was afraid that Zhuang Lingjun and the so-called person waiting for her there.

Now, no matter what, look at the note more urgent!

Sure enough, she chose to go downstairs by the usual servant stairs, until she entered the courtyard, but she did not meet anyone.

She sighed that she was lucky today. She glanced upstairs at her window, and then, according to her memory, walked to the place where the girl had buried the note.

Although it was dark, she could still find the place with a few dim yellow lights in the courtyard. She knelt on her knees and dug with her hands.

Sure enough, just two digs, the finger came to a strange touch, feeling like a piece of paper!

She cheerfully picked up the note and wanted to look at it carefully, but the light in the courtyard was too dim for her to see clearly for a moment.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the villa: "Xueer, Xueer, where have you been? Why can't I find you everywhere? "

Chu Xue is alert in his heart. He must not find out that he is searching for a note in the courtyard. Otherwise, the note is still a small matter, and he will certainly do harm to his good friend.

Although I can't remember the name of that good friend, she has accepted it in her heart. She is her own good friend!

Early snow quickly put the paper into a ball into the pajamas pocket, thought to go back to the room and then slowly look at it.

Then he stretched out his feet and quickly restored the small hole dug in the ground to its original state. No one could see that something had been buried here.

Looking up: "I was walking in the courtyard, and I found the house too stuffy..."

"Come back." Zhuang Lingjun's voice with a bit severe, he rarely so severe with her, "you come to see a person."

"Good." Now that the note had been taken, Chu Xue stretched out her hand and made sure that it was lying in her pocket in peace and contentment, she went in towards the door.

The light was warm in the drawing room, and there was a man sitting at the table.

There is a cup of tea on the table in front of the man. The tea is the top class. The fragrance can be heard by the first snow, but the man didn't drink any.

A man in his fifties has gray hair, flabby skin and cloudy eyes - but even so, he can see the handsome outline of his youth and the lack of life in his present life.

He seems to be a very failed and lonely man. Although his clothes are very bright and his tailor-made suit is very valuable, his expression is full of loneliness and fear What is he afraid of?

Does she know this man?

Chu Xue's heart beat very fast, searching for the man's impression in her memory, but she couldn't find it - but even so, she still felt her heart beat very fast, which was a mixture of unfamiliar and familiar feeling. She looked at the man's eyes, and the man looked at her eagerly, and his lips trembled She felt scared Who the hell is he Why do you feel so nervous when you see him?

Not only nervous, but also afraid, but also seems to know clearly that this person has a completely inseparable connection with himself

"Xueer..." The man finally called out.

His voice was shaking, and he stood up slowly, as if to come to her and take her hand!

"don't >

The first snow let out a terrible scream from the deep throat!

She didn't know why she was so afraid, afraid and disgusted, just like seeing so many cockroaches!

She faltered and retreated in a hurry!

"Cher, you How do you... " The man's eyes were a little red, then he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Lingjun suspiciously: "don't you say she lost her memory? Why... "

Zhuang Lingjun frowned slightly and strode to come over. He clenched Chu Xue's palm in his heart. Then he said in a soft voice, "Xueer, this is your father. Look, you don't know your father?"

Chuxue's mind suddenly seems to have been pricked!

Then, almost without any hesitation, he shook off Zhuang Lingjun's hand and said in a loud voice: "you are lying! I don't have a dad

Zhuang Lingjun's face suddenly changed!She had indeed lost her memory, he could be sure, but why, even if she lost her memory, she still remembered her hatred for her father?

In that case, could there still be a memory of Jin Ting in her heart?

Jin Ting will definitely return home, and soon.

He knows Jin Ting very well.

So

Immediately his face was a little ugly, but still soft voice comforted early snow: "baby, you lost your memory, you don't remember anything, he is your father, you see, you look like him."

Naturally, this man is Xie Junhao!

He had come all the way from France, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.

But when he knew that his daughter had lost her memory, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart!

In this way, will xue'er not remember her hatred and estrangement?

In this way, can he recognize this daughter?

Xie Junhao cheered up, put up a smile, and tried to reach out again to pull chuxue's hand: "Xueer, before you lost your memory, you had some misunderstandings with your father and had a little quarrel, so you may not be very happy to see your father now But don't do this to Dad Dad loves you the most. In this way, dad will be very sad... "

Chu Xue looked at Xie Junhao coldly: "how can you prove that you are my father?"

"This..." Xie Junhao stood there awkwardly, "does this need to be proved?"

"Of course, because my sixth sense tells me that I am a man without a father!" The first snow's voice grew louder. "Tell me, you're from France, right? Why have you been in France? Since you are my father, why don't you live with me? "

Xie Junhao and Zhuang Lingjun looked at each other.

Naturally, they have thought of these lines for a long time.

Everything is perfectly communicated and perfectly justifiable.

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