Gong Yu didn't expect Wei Xiaochun to remember the words he said four years ago.

She has been carrying the "psychological burden" he had given her for the past four years with a feeling of hatred?

"Wei Xiaochun, when I said this sentence, I meant..."

Gong Yu wants to explain.

The wall mounted telephone in the bathroom rang. He picked up the phone and heard Alger's voice on the other end.

"What's the matter?"

He asked coldly.

"Young master, young master, seeing that you didn't come back all night, he thought that the old story of Miss Wei's leaving home four years ago would be staged again. While the servant was still sleeping, he sneaked out secretly. The bodyguard didn't even find the young master. It is estimated that the Duke took the way."

Aerjie's report made Gong Yu furious and said in a cold voice, "bastard, you still have the heart to call me and send more people to look for it."

Gong Yu doesn't want to disturb Wei Xiaochun in front of her. She can't let her know that Gong Hao has run away from home, otherwise, she will definitely collapse.

He knew very well how important his son was to her.

"I don't want to hear about you and other wild men now. Anyway, the door is outside. You can go now after washing."

Gong Yu's handsome Jun Pang was tight, and his face was expressionless.

Wei Xiaochun was a little surprised. He suddenly changed his attitude.

This man is a psycho.

I'm in a mood of ups and downs. It's puzzling to change my mind.

Wei Xiaochun didn't say anything. She went to the shower, untied the towel and took a shower in front of Gong Yu.

Anyway, he likes to see enough of the body. She can't manage it and doesn't want to. Now she just wants to take a bath and leave quickly.

All his travel orders have been given.

She has the dignity that Wei Xiaochun should have.

Gong Yu sees that Wei Xiaochun is about to leave after taking a bath, wrapped in a bath towel. He wants to stop her from leaving, but once he returns to the castle, if Gong Hao doesn't find her, she may faint on the spot.

Forget it, hate is hate, he is now the most important thing is to find his son.

That damned bastard, to make trouble for him at this point.

Last night, he chose to come to the hotel instead of going back to the castle. There were too many factors. First of all, he didn't like their mother and son to meet again so soon. Moreover, with the ace of his son, he could see Wei Xiaochun several times more. His feelings were all made. He would find a way to tell her what she had said in the past four years.

Who expected that Gong Hao would dare to run away from home.

When he went back, he beheaded the Duke's dead dog. If he didn't accompany the little master in the castle well, he dared to escape from prison and beat him.

When Wei Xiaochun left the hotel, she wanted to go to the drugstore to buy medicine after the event. She thought that these two days were safe, so she didn't go. She hadn't eaten since last night. She was a little hungry and couldn't find a cheap breakfast shop nearby.

She took the bus to the house and didn't come back until she got off the bus. This is the direction of her hometown, but it's too late.

I haven't come back for four years. I don't know what happened to the burned house?

Wei Xiaochun walked towards the familiar path. Her steps were very slow, very slow, and heavy. When she was hugged by something on her legs, she lowered her eyes and suddenly became red.

In front of her stood a little boy, with the shadow of Gong Yu between his eyebrows. He stood there, his thin body was wrapped in a black suit, his hair was a little messy, and some buttons were not accurate. He must have been in a hurry when he came out.

The Duke circled around Wei Xiaochun. He smelled the air of the hostess and was very excited.

For four years, even the dog recognized her, but what about Gong Yu? How he treated her.

"Xiao Hao, is that Xiao hao?"

Wei Xiaochun took off her mask, and she called to Gong Hao gently.

Her voice trembled, her eyes covered with tears, and she walked step by step towards Gong Hao.

Every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife. She hasn't seen her son for nearly 1500 days. In her life, Wei Xiaochun thinks that the person who is most sorry is Gong Hao.

He stood there, watching Wei Xiaochun come step by step, not crying, with a smile on his face.

Gong Hao's face is not as fat as it was four years ago. Now his face is thinner, with long hands and feet, and gradually has the trend and appearance of Gong Yu.

Wei Xiaochun stood outside the house where she had lived, squatting down and hugging her son, whom she had not seen for four years.

At that moment, Gong Hao's tears, like broken pearls, fell one by one. The burning tears, with missing, seemed to drop down on Wei Xiaochun's withered heart, making the Acacia flower in her heart bloom slowly.

The morning sun shines on the mother and son, lengthening their body shape. The summer wind blows, and the cicadas shout. This picture of reunion after four years is full of love and warmth. The hot Duke lies in the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool. It stretches its tongue to dissipate heat.Eyes always looking at the direction of Gong Hao, as if that is what it should guard, this is a loyal security guard, the warmest little partner.

"Xiao Hao, why can't you talk?"

Wei Xiaochun holds his son's face in both hands and asks in confusion.

He made a sign language towards her to comfort Wei Xiaochun not to worry.

When she saw Gong Hao using sign language, she hugged her son heartbroken and caressed his small back with her hands. The seven-year-old's back was no longer so soft, but she felt so thin.

"What happened to you? Did Gong Yu hit you? Or did the Wei family hurt you, gopher, right? "

Wei Xiaochun asked in a series of emotional reactions.

Facing Gong Hao, she can only use sign language and doesn't know how to speak, which makes her feel secure and anxious.

He thought of something, took out a small mobile phone from his pocket, dialed the number of aerjie and asked Miss Wei to speak.

When she called, Gong Hao held the catkin tightly all the time, and the other hand gently touched the back of Wei Xiaochun's hand. She lowered her eyes and saw her son's careful action, tears streaming down her heart.

He was so smart and healthy in the past. How could he become like this four years later.

Wei Xiaochun finds it hard to imagine why his son can't speak?

The car arrived soon, and Gong Yu was the first one to get off, followed by a group of bodyguards.

"Take the dog and kill it."

He was cold.

When Gong Hao heard that the Imperial Palace wanted to kill the Duke, he ran to hide the Duke behind him. He seemed to understand the little master's meaning. He hid behind him and cried, looking at the angry man with watery eyes.

"What else can you do besides blame others?" Wei Xiaochun came forward to plead for the Duke, "if you kill it, you'd better kill your son."

Gong Hao held Wei Xiaochun's hand tightly. He thought she was right.

Gong Yuyou's cold eyes glanced at Wei Xiaochun, who was standing beside Gong Hao, and said in a cold voice, "if you want to save the dog, you can go back with me."