Maybe the man looked so distressed at this moment that she couldn't bear to push him away, so she had to turn around on his lap, put her arms around his waist, and brought herself closer to him, as if doing this
It can relieve the psychological pain that it once caused him.
Tang Qianrong's voice gradually came, and she seemed to follow him and see the young boy spending day after day in that golden cage, the loneliness day after day, and the pain day after day.
"Then I learned well and did everything they asked me to do beautifully. I did whatever they asked me to do, and I didn't do anything they didn't ask me to do. Then I put my best
I wrote down the things I wanted to do in a small notebook, and told myself that if one day I gain freedom, I will realize all these wishes. It’s just that the waiting took too long... The year my adoptive father passed away, I was still very young.
, you also know what happened after that. My adoptive mother tried to listen to the government behind the scenes, but she didn't expect that my father had left a will. At that time, I shouldered such a big burden. To be honest, I was a little scared in my heart, but I was forced to do that.
I had no choice but to do it, but I didn’t expect that the future development would be surprisingly good. In that home, I had many enemies, invisible and invisible, so even if I sat in a high position, I still couldn’t sleep peacefully because I
I know that even if I have no intention of messing with them, they will never let me go. So the search for her has been postponed indefinitely... But secretly, I have long asked the detective agency to help me find her whereabouts, but
I can't find it anywhere."
"Later, a Zurich detective found out that she was adopted by a Swiss-Chinese couple. However, because the surname was too old, the couple later returned to China, and I lost her clues again. After that, my life gradually changed.
Stable, I began to take the time to go back to the orphanage and ask the director about her whereabouts..."
Tang Qianrong's voice stopped suddenly here, but An Jingxing's heart was itching when he heard it. Without thinking, he asked: "How is it? Did you ask me?"
An Jingxing completely forgot that she was jealous before that woman met this man earlier than she did, but at this moment, listening to their story, she couldn't help but become fascinated.
Tang Qianrong's eyes fell on her quietly, dark and inexplicable with a bit of elusive mystery.
For a long time, just when she thought that this man might not answer her, she saw the corners of his lips slightly raised, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and whispered: "I asked, and... I saw it. It's over after that."
After a while, I brought Lezhu back...and she..."
"Stop talking!" Before Tang Qianrong could finish his words, An Jingxing suddenly interrupted him. At this moment, listening to him talk about this dusty past, she realized how cruel she was, such a profound person.
The woman accompanied him through the purest, hardest and cleanest period of his life, and such a woman finally passed away to give him two children.
But he asked him to tell him about this past. How cruel was this for him?
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask you this. In fact, let her let the past go. Whether it is Lezhu or Lezhen, I will treat it as my own child. I also have my past," he said.
To be honest, even if it’s you, I’m not sure I can say it..."
