Chapter 577

"No way, no way. Gong Yu is not the kind of person you said."

Wei Xiaochun quickly retorted.

She doesn't believe in Gong Yu or Wei Qingxi. It's just that the crime of killing someone is too big. Besides, Luo Tingxuan is not guilty to death. There's no reason to ask him to die on the operating table.

"These data prove that you have nothing to deny. Gong Yu has always had a strong abnormal possessive desire for you. You can't be unaware of it." Wei Qingxi clenched his left finger on his black nail polish. "Wei Xiaochun, you've been used by the palace from a to Z."

She was used by the imperial palace. What's the explanation?

Wei Qingxi's delicate facial features showed a confident look, and her voice was sharp. "At the beginning, Gong Yu proposed to operate on Tingxuan. Do you know why?"

"I don't know." Wei Xiaochun said.

"Tingxuan married me just to investigate where I sent your son. Later, he saw that I cared more and more about him, so he mentioned divorce. He knew that once he mentioned divorce, I could use the most threatening excuse about your son." Wei Qingxi mentioned that he took Gong Hao away three years ago. "Gong Yu doesn't want to let you know that Tingxuan can sacrifice so much for you. Once his operation is successful and there is no threat to his health, you will know the secret sooner or later. It's a matter of minutes for your feelings to revive. So, just don't do it twice..."

Wei Xiaochun trembles when she hears what Wei Qingxi says. She says, "simply, Gong Yu will let brother Xuan die on the operating table, and I will never know what price he paid for helping me three years ago, right?"

If this is the truth, Wei Xiaochun does not know what kind of mood to express his regret at this moment, except for deepening his complaint.

"Wei Qingxi, I believe everything you say." She believed that Gong Yu didn't kill Luo Tingxuan.

She can't believe what others say.

When Wei Xiaochun said she believed her, a successful smile appeared on Wei Qingxi's face, and the smile disappeared in the corner of her lips.

As long as the fool believes it.

"You are right to leave England, and the Royal will soon marry the eldest lady of the goffel stutchards."

Wei Qingxi took out another document during her speech.

She pushed the document to Wei Xiaochun, lowered her eyes, looked down on the document, and said, "this is your guarantee. As long as you guarantee that you will not appear in Britain, then your son will be properly protected, otherwise, you should know that a small illness can make a person die."

In the face of Wei Qingxi's ambiguous document, Wei Xiaochun said indifferently, "I won't sign it. You don't have to threaten me with my son's Xing's life. I may be a burden to stay with Gong Yu. He's afraid that he can't protect me from distraction. But if Gong Hao dies, the Gong family will never give up. My life is not worth money, and I know whether his life is worth money."

Wei Xiaochun didn't stay with Gong Yu for so long.

There are some things that she will not do or draw any conclusions until she has investigated and understood them. However, it does not mean that she has no hatred in her heart.

He said yes, the place where he is is is home, but now her home is gone.

Wei Qingxi see Wei Xiaochun refused to compromise, she does not force.

Their meeting soon ended.

Wei Xiaochun leaves the hotel and takes a taxi back to the house. The old housekeeper just calls Gong Yu and informs him about her stay in s city.

In the castle of England, Gong Hao is lying on the children's bed. In the room is Wei Xiaochun's singing.

"Don't open the ribbons of gifts. At first, they are full of expectation. At last, don't open the midnight radio station. Don't let love songs fool me again and again. Love, instead of being given to me for survival, only teaches me to trade vanity for innocence. But love makes us strangers..."

Gong Yu sat by the bed, looking down at Gong Hao lying on the children's bed, his big hand stroking his son's forehead.

"Go to bed."

Gong Hao didn't close his eyes. He asked, "Papa, when are you going to pick up Mun?"

Smell speech, the palace imperial didn't get angry, cold tunnel, "I have to arrange the next time, promise you the thing will do."

"Papa, give me a kiss, it's like Mun."

Gong Hao's dark eyes looked at Gong Yu deeply.

When he heard his son's little request, there was a bitter pain in his heart.

"No matter what, it's noisy when you sleep." Miyagi.

Although some reluctant, but see his son's gray eyes, he did not have the heart to refuse, bent down to kiss Gong Hao's face.

Suddenly, Gong Hao's soft fat hand grabbed Gong Yu's finger, "Papa, a man can cry when he is tired. It's not a sin. You have the right to be tired."

He closed his eyes.

Gong Yu felt that the little fat hand holding his finger was very strong and warm.

Wei Xiaochun, do I have to thank you for leaving me a son?He lifted the quilt, put Gong Hao's little hand in, leaned down, and the good night kiss fell on his son's full forehead.

This is a small life created by them. He has a mission to take good care of their son.

Before leaving the children's room, Gong Yu opened another door in the room and said that his daughter had not been born. I don't know when this wish will come true?

He closed the door, picked up the remote control and set the playing time for the songs in the DV. In another half an hour, the songs would stop by themselves.

In the future, he needs to edit some voice belonging to Wei Xiaochun for his son every day, so as to make their daily life wonderful and warm. They will wait for her to come back again in England.

Gong Yu went back to his bedroom. He sat on the sofa and looked at the empty round bed. The hostess who should have been lying on the bed was no longer there. He had to start the insomnia days three years ago.

Wei Xiaochun, I'm not good without you. How are you?

S city into the night, Wei Qingxi dialed a phone number, she stood in front of the window, looking at the city's bright lights, leisurely tunnel, "revenge opportunity I give you, can grasp depends on you."

"If Wei Xiaochun doesn't die, it's hard to vent our hatred."

Wei Qingxi holds the five fingers of the mobile phone so hard.

A dark figure on the street outside the hotel soon disappeared into the crowded street.

"I hope I can hear your good news."

She crooked lips to sneer, a beautiful facial features emerged fierce color.

Wei Xiaochun, with you and without me, with me and without you, how can you be pure.

The man got into the taxi and reported the address to the driver. He lifted the brim of his hat with his index finger. Under the brim of his hat were the fierce eyes, which made people shudder, especially the awe inspiring air in the cold eyes.