Ling Che looked carefully at the evening dress in front of him, and suddenly felt a little familiar. It turned out that it was indeed Gu Yunxi's dress, and it was bought by him for Gu Yunxi. He had brought Gu Yunxi back to attend Gu Meier's son's 100-day banquet.
Gu Yunxi was wearing this evening dress. Recalling Gu Yunxi's appearance at that time, Ling Che suddenly felt a little turbulent deep in his heart.
He held Gu Yunxi's evening gown tightly with both hands, and then stroked it slowly, as if Gu Yunxi was in front of him, but suddenly Ling Che's hand touched something hard, making him frown. This piece
Why did the clothes have such a tactile feel? Without thinking, Ling Che took out the clothes and inspected them carefully.
It turned out to be an exquisite small box, hanging on the clothes hanger. Maybe it had been too long, or maybe the clothes had too many wrinkles and the small box was caught. Ling Che took off the small box and then carefully hung the clothes back up.
into the cabinet. Then he looked carefully at the small box in front of him.
This small box is very delicate. It seems that it has been hung for a long time, and the rope is somewhat deformed.
Ling Che carefully placed the small box on the bedside cabinet, then checked it inside and out to make sure there was no danger before opening it carefully.
A small voice recorder jumped into view. It was a very old model that seemed to be from four or five years ago. This shows that this thing has indeed been hidden for a long time.
Ling Che held the recorder in front of his eyes, then looked carefully and saw a red button on the recorder. He knew it was a switch, but Ling Che didn't have the courage to press it because he didn't know who left the recorder here.
, and to whom is it left? If Ling Che opens it presumptuously and hears something he shouldn't hear, the consequences may be unacceptable to him.
But curiosity killed the cat. Humans are such a strange species, but the more curious they are, the more they want to find out. Now Ling Che is very curious about this recorder, not to mention that it is about Gu Yunxi, and he wants to know more about it.
What exactly is packed with it?
My fingers just pressed the red button uncontrollably, and what came into my ears was a tingling sound. It was really amazing that I could still hear the sound after so long. But then the sound of the recording pen
But Ling Che no longer marveled at the magic of this voice recorder.
Gu Changtian's old voice came from the recorder. It sounded very weak, but every word was so clear. He didn't speak much, only a few words, but Ling Che sounded shocked.
I can't even speak.
"Yun Xi... everything is Dad's fault alone. Don't blame Ling Che or Mei'er. It's all Dad's fault... The car accident that year was also planned by Dad, but he didn't expect that it would happen.
I killed your mother. My father just wanted to send that man to see God. He snatched my daughter away with his own hands and pestered my wife. But in the end, his calculations cost four innocent lives, and the man didn't get away with it.
No damage!" Gu Changtian seemed to be reminiscing about the past, his voice sounded very sad, but his brief words shocked Ling Che...
"It's because that man is so troublesome. If he hadn't let your mother drive his car out to find Yun Yao, then it wouldn't have been your mother and Yun Yao who got into trouble. However, Mei'er's parents were hired by me.
They sent that man to hell. It's a pity that they only knew the man's license plate number, but they didn't know who was in the car... It's my fault. I caused all this with my own hands. I deserve to die. Even if
Knowing that Meier puts medicine in my porridge every day, I still drink it, because I think it's time for all this to end. I should give myself an explanation and give Meier an explanation... Yunxi, live well and don't be blinded by hatred.
Eyes...Daddy is sorry for you, daddy...loves you..."