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proud?

Mu Jing orange was surprised by this word. She looked up at the man sitting opposite, and he was looking at himself with a very happy look.

At this time, the voice of the vicissitudes but extremely weak in the mobile phone rang again.

"I haven't given her a good face since she came into the district. But in fact... " His old voice stopped for a moment, but it rang again with a little smile, "I don't hate her!"

Mu Jingcheng's heart was sour, and all kinds of people came out. The first time she met with Qu Shituo, he talked to himself for the first time, and even he ordered him to be locked in the black hole in the back mountain. Every moment, she could feel the old man's anger and even disgust at him. But he said, he doesn't hate himself?

So, what kind of person does he like?

"Shaochen..." When Qu Shituo's voice rang again, it became weaker. He seemed to know that his time was not long, so he didn't want to delay in those memories or confessions, but directly said what he thought in his heart, "Dad is wrong! Dad shouldn't stand in your way, let alone be so cruel to the child. You cough for her... " Qu Shituo suddenly coughed. From the recording, it was very serious.

Mu Jingcheng can't help looking up at Qu Shaochen again. At the moment, instead of looking at himself, he looks down at the black mobile phone, frowning tightly, as if he was in the middle of the situation pain.

"Forgive dad for her, will you?" Qu Shituo's voice is full of requests. Mu Jingcheng can even imagine the situation at that time and his eyes.

At this time, the voice of Qu Shaochen suddenly appeared in the recording. His voice was low and hoarse, even with a little bit of choking. "You should tell her in person and ask her for forgiveness in person!"

"I want to, but I'm afraid I can't wait! " His voice is more vicissitudes, more low and weak. Mu Jingcheng even breathes heavily, as if he can't support it. "If possible Please tell her I'm sorry

At this moment, the tears of Mu orange welled up.

My heart is like being bitten by tens of thousands of insects.

That stubborn old man, unexpectedly Why did you say sorry to yourself?

At a time like that, he was still thinking about himself?

All of a sudden, Mu Jingcheng hated himself very much. Hate their own ignorance, hate their selfishness, even hate their own self righteous! She is always self-centered, thinking about everything and everyone with her own ideas, but she has never thought about it. In other people's hearts, it is a different scene, let alone the feeling in the old man's heart.

A self accusation and guilt that he can't tell, but has been hiding in his heart, and he But never give him time, never let him understand his inner thoughts, never let him understand that he does not hate him, but afraid, just afraid.

Qu Shaochen looked at her and suddenly cried, so he stood up and sat down beside her. He held her hand tightly, but he didn't say a word and took her to his arms.

This time, she did not repel or dodge. Instead, she let him hold her and listen to the recording in the mobile phone and the old man's last voice.

"Good!" It seems that Qu Shaochen in the recording can no longer meet the old man's request, and finally agrees, "I tell him for you that she is so sensible and will forgive you!"

"Well, that's good!" As if he had completed a major event, Qu Shituo breathed a sigh of relief. After a long rest, he continued, "Shaochen Jingcheng is a good boy! You must cherish it and don't let the child down

"Well, I know!" The district little Chen still followed heavy of point bottom head.

"Qiqi is my granddaughter, which is the same fact. Even if I'm not here, my blood is connected. I hope you can forget the past and take her back to the District, so that she can recognize her ancestors! "

"Good!"

"Jingxuan was right. If..." Tqr1

"I let him go!"

"Your elder brother..."

"I'll find a way to commute his sentence!" Qu Shaochen didn't wait for him to finish his speech, then he said what he thought in his heart, "sister-in-law doesn't mean any harm. If brother doesn't have any opinions, I'll let her go too!"

"Good, good!" Qu Shituo nodded his head with satisfaction, even pulled his lips, saying that he was very drunk, "Shaochen, I'm very proud to have your son! You It's really like me. If... "

"Dad District Little Chen interrupted his voice, "you are tired, have a rest!"

"Good! I'm really tired... "

The voice in the recording gradually became weak. In the heavy breathing, Mu Jingcheng even heard a slight sob, like someone crying.

She looked up at the man around her in doubt, but he gently pressed his head and didn't let her see.At this moment, the recording sounded again, but it was Qu Shituo's last voice, "this rest is All my life Feng'er, I'm coming! Let me I'm with you

Then Everything was silent.

The sobs in the mobile phone were louder, but the extremely weak and heavy breathing sound suddenly disappeared, and it was very quiet.

Mu Jingcheng's body is stiff. She thinks there is something wrong with her mobile phone, so she reaches for it. But her body was pulled by the area little Chen body for a while, originally prepared to stand up body, and forced to fall back to the sofa.

She looks at Qu Shaochen suspiciously, but he reaches out his hand and takes the mobile phone over. Then, in Mu Jingcheng's doubt, he closes it.

"Why No sound? " After Mu Jingcheng asked, he suddenly realized something.

So quiet voice, so heavy sobs, maybe Is that when he left?

The old man left in such an environment and mood?

Not in the middle of that chaos, not in the middle of blocking a gun for yourself?

At this moment, Mujing orange's heart is like a overturned Schisandra bottle. It's like everything tastes, but it's like nothing. It's disorderly and disorderly, but it's like falling into a far-reaching place. But it's calm, like getting some comfort. The whole person is like a complex of contradictions. It's like being bombed by the atomic bomb.

"He's really peaceful." Qu Shaochen's low voice rang out in her ear, "because he got your forgiveness!"

Mu Jingcheng's heart was painful. When he looked up at him, he didn't want to dodge. Instead, he was staring at him, the man who had lost his father but had been very strong.

"Do you hate me?" This is the first time after the Pennsylvania incident that Mojing orange faced up to this problem in front of him. For the first time, I talked to him about this topic calmly.