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1661. Chapter 1661 My heart is too small to hold your big weapon

When Huahua heard this, she looked at Gu Shaocheng in shock and confusion, her eyes full of ignorance.

Gu Shaocheng sighed, "Yuan Huoshan, your biological father's name is Chinese. He made a name for himself in Yunnan when he was young. But he was unlucky and got into the wrong business, selling drugs, and was later killed by the police. He had

The daughter was sent to Canada at that time. She should be you, named Yuan Chu. As for your biological mother, she was in poor health after giving birth to you and died of illness when you were one year old."

It was obvious that Huahua would not be able to accept such a complicated amount of information for a while. She stood there for a long time like a wooden person without saying anything, and did not ask any more questions. She just stood there stupidly, as if frozen.

Gu Shaocheng stood up, pushed him down on his seat, asked the housekeeper to pour a glass of warm water, and handed it to his mouth: "Drink some water and digest it again. At least I can conclude that you were not abandoned by your parents, but your parents couldn't wait."

Yes or no?"

The colorful black eyes raised and looked at Gu Shaocheng, biting her lips tightly.

"Take a sip, be good."

Huahua opened her mouth and took a sip of water.

For a long time, he was unable to digest the information, and asked with trembling lips: "Did my mother die of illness? My father was...arrested by the police?"

"When the Chinese police arrest your father, they will kill you with one strike." Gu Shaocheng told him in as low a voice as possible.

Huahua's shoulders were shaking so much that Gu Shaocheng hugged him, pressed his head, and pressed him in his arms. He gently stroked his back with his hand: "Let the past go by now. Don't think too much about it."

"Shaocheng, look what I bought." Chenxing pushed the door open and came in with a spring breeze on his face, holding the box in his hand. Gu Shaocheng tilted his head and gestured. Chenxing covered his mouth, stared at it for a while, and whispered: "I

I'll see you later." Then he closed the door and walked out.

Chenxing walked out, wondering as he walked: "What happened to Huahua?"

"Chenxing, what are you doing?" Nan Baihao came over in a hurry.

Chen Xing kept it secret and didn't tell him. Nan Baihao patted her on the head and passed her to go to the study. Chen Xing turned around and called him: "Hey, Brother Baihao, wait a minute. Are you going to find Shaocheng?"

"Yeah, what?"

"Shaocheng and Huahua are inside, so it's not convenient for others to disturb them."

Nan Baihao pointed to himself: "Am I an outsider?"

"Then check the situation before you go in. I was called out by Shaocheng when I went in just now." Chenxing stopped trying to persuade her. She bought good things and focused on her treasure box for the time being.

Huahua's nose was sore and she knocked her head on Gu Shaocheng's chest, feeling sad: "I knew I was so good-looking. How could my parents be willing to abandon me? They must be very, very, very reluctant to abandon me."

"Yes." Gu Shaocheng nodded in agreement: "Whoever sees you will be reluctant to leave you."

"But I'm a boy, not a girl, brother." Huahua said suspiciously.

He didn't want to accept the fact that his parents died young. He hated, complained, and questioned why he had been an orphan since he could remember. He was not sick, had no arms or legs, and was not ugly. How could there be such a cruel person in the world?

His parents want to abandon him, but no matter how much they hate him, they still hope that they can still live in a corner of the world and live well.

Why...why is it gone?

"Brother, are you sure what you are investigating is true? Did you make a mistake? How could my parents have died long ago? I don't want to believe it. You must have made a mistake in your investigation, absolutely!"


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