Priceless little cute wife

With the calm in her heart, there seemed to be some subtle sounds in her ears, one by one, as if she wanted to pull herself back.

Children's painting slowly opened his eyes, and then looked around, only to find that it was the mobile phone he put by the pillow that was making a sound gently.

Picked up the phone and found it was Liu huaiwei's phone.

I'm afraid I want to ask myself if I have found out the cause of Tong Ran's death and whether it is the poisonous hand of chuanting Ye.

To be honest, she really didn't want to answer, but her hand had pressed the answer button.

But the voice on the phone didn't come to ask about Tong ran, but... There was a problem with Tong Mo?

Hung up the phone and the children's painting rushed out.

Gu Yasu is gone and should go to work, so you don't have to worry about how to explain. You know, Tong Mo is also an unforgivable person for Gu Yasu.

He hurried downstairs and was about to trot out, but he heard the sound of the car behind him. When he turned around, he found that a black snake had stopped behind him.

Is it Donggong Yao?

Why is he here?

However, there was no time to think more. Tong Hua immediately opened the door from the side and sat in.

Donggong Yao looked at her in surprise.

Originally, I thought she would have to ask more why, and then reluctantly refused to get on the bus. Finally, she had to go out and catch her directly. But I didn't expect to be so conscious today?

"Donggong Yao takes me to the hospital!"

"It won't be your father's problem!" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and asked with an impatient expression.

"What's none of your business? Let you go quickly! " Tong Hua suddenly turned back and yelled at Donggong Yao.

Donggong Yao looked at the expression of children's painting, okay... He forbeared!

This woman is the only one in the world who dares to talk to herself like this. It's a rare product. You shouldn't be angry, should you?

Thinking of this, he drove away directly.

Along the way, because he saw the anxiety of children's painting, he didn't even hear a red light. In fact, all the cars saw his car driving in front of him and didn't dare to come forward at the green light?

You should know that there are only a few new cars in the world, indicating that the drivers are definitely not ordinary people. If you accidentally touch the car... You can imagine the result.

The car reached the fork and turned directly to the right.

"Donggong Yao, turn your head on the left. What are you doing on the right?" Tong Hua looked at Dong Gong Yao and said.

"The hospital? Isn't it this way? " Donggong Yao was stunned. Isn't this the military hospital?

"Not this way! It's over there! " The finger joints of the children's painting had been held white, and then he pressed his anger and explained.

Donggong Yao made a quick turn, and then drove behind him in an instant.

Fortunately, it's not the rush hour. Otherwise, I don't know how many traffic jams will be caused by him. Maybe he'll make headlines on TV.

As soon as she got to the hospital, Tong Hua immediately jumped out of the car and ran upstairs. She only saw Liu huaiwei sitting outside a heavy ward a little distracted. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Little... Little aunt..." the child painting hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

Liu huaiwei slowly looked up at the children's painting. Her originally colorless eyes seemed to flash a little at last, and then slowly got up: "he... Has gone!"

After saying that, it was like opening the floodgate of the flood. Liu huaiwei's tears, which she had endured, suddenly fell down.

Tong Hua couldn't help feeling cold all over. Then he slowly walked to the door and looked at the body whose face had been covered by white sheets. I can't tell what it's like in my heart.

This man, who pretended to be his father, then did a lot of unfair treatment to her young heart.

He insulted his mother's reputation in front of himself, and then wiped out all his happiness.

He stole his mother's secret and established his own cosmetics Kingdom, but he didn't mention his mother at all.

But this man, who hates boxing so much, has now become a body with no soul to rely on, lying cold on the hospital bed.

Outside the door came Liu huaiwei's cry, but the children's painting was not particularly painful. It was not like the fierce struggle when seeing Shang Rongqiao, but it still seemed that something stung her in her heart.

After all, as Liu huaiwei said, no matter what purpose Tong Mo took them over, at least he did raise them for so many years, otherwise... What would her children's painting look like now?

She's really hard to imagine.

"In fact, he has had an accident for many days. I've been thinking about whether to tell you..." Liu huaiwei seems to be better at last, then wipes her tears and slowly walks to the children's painting.

Perhaps for her, the only man she loved was better off lying here and dying, but it was still difficult to resist the pain in her heart.

"Isn't he... Always OK? How could this happen suddenly? "

"It's all because of me..." Liu huaiwei said as she took out another small manuscript from her bag. The paper used was yellow. It seemed that the book was very old, but the surface was cut into thin slices of bamboo, so it was still intact.

"This is the genealogy of your Ruan family. Tong Mo has always wanted to get it."

The children's painting was slowly taken over, and the surface of the book had been glossy, which proved that I don't know how many people had touched it with their hands. The pages inside had a faint smell of mildewed paper, but also had a faint fragrance of ink.

"Genealogy? What does he want this for? " Children's painting looked at Liu huaiwei with a blank face.

"At that time, when your mother had a good relationship with him, he heard your mother say that the Ruan family had always had a complete secret book of spice flour cream."

"It's a long time ago. It's not even the original work of the Ruan family. It was given to the Ruan family by an ancient man who thought he was grateful for the careful care of the Ruan family's ancestors. This is also the origin of the Ruan family's later achievements in Rouge powder."

"Therefore, these origins have been clearly recorded in the book. Then, with the transmission of the Ruan family from generation to generation, many recipes are secret, but only those who become the real successors of the Ruan family can read them. This is also to prevent external branches from damaging their reputation."

"In your mother's generation, there are two brothers, but it seems to be doomed. One of her two brothers died young. The other was seriously ill and died soon after your mother left the Ruan house with Tong mo. "

"None of them left any offspring... So the Ruan family decided that they could only give this important task to your mother."

"But your mother didn't think so at that time, so she didn't know where to put this secret script. She made a mark in the genealogy, saying that when the children can't live, they can find the place where they collect the secret script through the mark."

"Only Tong Mo and I know this, but no one has seen the script. But later, Tong Mo betrayed your mother. Soon, your mother was also out of health. Before she could tell me what marks she had made, she went... "

Speaking of this, Liu huaiwei sighed: "I have only this genealogy in my hand."

"Tong Mo went bankrupt before. If you want to start again with this genealogy, come to me. And tell me the news that Tong ran may have been killed by chuantingye. He said a lot of good things and wanted me to hand them over. "

"But in the end, I didn't give it to him. After all, it's from the Ruan family. How can I give it to outsiders casually?"

"Besides, I already owe your mother so much. I don't want to die in the future. I have no words to face it underground. So I told him that I wouldn't give it to him. I didn't expect... I didn't expect... "

Liu huaiwei burst into tears and ran out again.

The children's painting immediately came forward, and then patted her on the back: "aunt, don't be sad. Life and death depend on life. I also want to thank you for protecting the last thing of our Ruan family! "

"Yes... Life and death depend on life... Within a year, I lost my daughter and your trust. Now I lost the only man I care about. This is life!"

"Women? What's the matter? " Before Donggong Yao could stop the car, the children's painting rushed up, so he didn't know what happened or what ward he was in. He looked around and saw the children's painting.

Of course, he also saw Liu huaiwei. Of course, he knew who the matter was about, and immediately sank his face

"Tong mo... Dead..." Tong Hua swallowed his saliva, then looked at Donggong Yao in front of him and said.

"What? Tong Mo is dead? I thought he was dead! " As soon as Donggong Yao spoke, he saw the children's painting that had never dared to look directly into his eyes, turned his eyes and glared at him.

"He died when he died. It's not a pity for such a person to die. What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Donggong, this is our private affair of the Ruan family. Please don't interfere." Although Liu huaiwei on one side hated Tong Mo to the bone, she couldn't help opening her mouth when she heard someone say so.

"Ruan family? You don't seem to be Ruan, do you? What's more, it seems to be the third party of Tongmo... What qualifications do you have to say me? "

"Enough, Donggong Yao! Stop talking, this is a hospital! " Tong Hua looked up at Dong Gong Yao and said.

Tong Mo is hateful, but Liu huaiwei is kind to herself after all. How can she listen.

"Are you yelling at me for her?" Donggong Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at the children's painting in front of him, "if it weren't for her, your mother might not die!"

"This is also our Ruan family's business. It has nothing to do with you. Thank you for bringing me here. Now you can go!"

"You... Drive me away?" Donggong Yao stared at the children's painting and didn't seem to believe what she was saying. Is this woman crazy? A "father" who abused himself in every way, and a little aunt who was inseparable from his mother's death.

Among these people, only herself is the one who is devoted to her. She wants to drive herself away?

Children's paintings are full of paste. Ruan's genealogy, scripts, formulas, Tong Mo's death and Tong Ran's death are like a big net that can't be broken and covers himself in it. She just felt her headache getting worse.

"Yes! I drove you away! Please leave! " The child painting said coldly, and his mind was on the book in his hand.

Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting face and looked at the book she was playing with in her eyes. He immediately narrowed his eyes, then strode forward, grabbed the book directly from the children's painting and smashed it on the wall of the hospital.

Bang Dang!

For a book that has been going through one or two hundred years, the sheep tendon originally used to tie the pages of the book has been loosened, and immediately it broke directly, and then the pages scattered.

The air was suddenly filled with a strong smell, and the smell slowly spread to the side.

"Ambergris..."