Song Xi nodded and grinned at Gu Dongxu, "is that ok?"

Gu Dongxu took a look at her, and suddenly his heart was very sour. Don't open your eyes.

When Song Xi is very nervous or concerned, she always talks about it and pretends to have nothing to do with her. Just like now, she says, "I always want to see him and bring him something. Before, I chose a set of tea set. You didn't see it. Damingmeng saw it. It's blue and white porcelain. It's very beautiful. I specially asked the clerk to make it better for me, Later, I felt that the gift box was too big. If I took it in openly, it might not have a good effect. I didn't know what a busy thing it was. "

"Then I thought about a few more things. I'm afraid he doesn't need a tie in it; Lighters, I'm afraid people will confiscate them as dangerous goods“

Said, Song Xi suddenly choked, Gu Dongxu side head looked at her one eye, saw her eyebrows frown, tightly pursed lips in endure, Gu Dongxu whispered: "don't cry, for a while uncle see out is not good."

When he said this, Song Xi immediately took a deep breath and forced himself to take back his tears.

Gu Dongxu said: "there is no paper on the car. You can't wipe your tears. Listen to me, you can't cry no matter how hard you feel. What do you think when you cry in your uncle's heart?"

Song Xi full of sour, speechless, she nodded frequently.

Obvious deep breathing, Song Xi efforts to calm down, until this strong sour feeling faded, her voice as usual said: "rest assured, I will not cry."

Gu Dongxu only sighed in his heart, saying that a good friend has the same happiness, but it's hard to share some pain. No matter how good a friend is, he can't share it.

Driving all the way to the relevant departments, I saw a guard standing guard with a gun at the gate from a long distance. Ordinary people would not pass by the gate.

After Song Yuanqing's accident for so long, Song Xi didn't know where he was locked up and agreed not to cry. However, when he saw the oppressive iron gate, Song Xi felt like he was imprisoned.

Gu Dongxu drives over. The guard comes forward to salute and ask. Song Xi sees Gu Dongxu show a certificate. She doesn't know what it is. The guard makes a sign to the guard to let him go.

The more she moves inward, the more depressed Song Xi's heart is. For a certain period of time, she seems to have opened her eyes. In her impression, Gu Dongxu is the only one to hand over to a uniformed staff member, and then that person takes Song Xi in.

It was a small square hut with a table and two chairs. Song Xi had seen it on TV, similar to the pattern of family members visiting prisoners.

She was so nervous that she couldn't sit still. She was holding the bag in her hands. In her heart, she kept saying: calm down, be calm. In any case, don't cry.

After about thirty or forty seconds in the room, the door was pushed open. Song Xi looked up and saw a tall, thin man with grey trousers and white shirt standing at the door.

Song Xi looked straight at the man's face, until the other side opened his mouth and called: "Xiao Xi."

It's song Yuanqing's voice.

Song Xi can't believe it. Is the person opposite song Yuanqing?

She did not blink, fixed her eyes to see, that strange and familiar face, is indeed song Yuanqing, only a few months did not see, his whole body is about to take off, she did not dare to recognize for a moment.

Song Xi thought of countless possibilities for her to meet song Yuanqing again, but none of them could match the reality.

Father and daughter looked at each other from a distance of several meters. For a moment, they were stiff until half of the uniformed staff appeared at the door and said, "the meeting time is 20 minutes in total."

Song Yuanqing took two steps forward, and the door behind him was closed. His eyes were red, and he called out: "Xiaoxi..."

Song Xi rushes forward and hugs the person in her arms with all her strength. She clutches the clothes behind song Yuanqing, purses her lips, closes her eyes, and can't help shivering.

Song Yuanqing also hugs Song Xi and reaches out to touch the back of her head. Song Xi bites her lips, and her mouth is filled with bloody breath. But Rao is still unable to resist the surge of sadness.

He buries his face on Song Yuanqing's shoulder. Song Xi can't bear it any more. In the end, he can't help it, from depression to wailing.

Since she became an adult, Song Xi has shed tears in front of her blue face in the song and Yuan Dynasties, not to mention tearing her heart and lungs like now. She seems to want to cut all her internal organs out, and every inch of her body is in pain.

Why is song Yuanqing so thin?

Is he suffering?

Is someone making trouble of him?

What can she do for him?

Song xihen can't exchange his life for song Yuanqing's safety.

As a child, song Yuanqing reaches out her hand and taps Song Xi on the back, quietly saying, "don't cry, it's OK, dad is OK."

Song Xi has always been strong, and only in front of the song and Yuan Dynasty can be unscrupulous when a child.

She cried to speechless, hands unconsciously grasp song Yuanqing's shirt, Song Xi in the heart has asked countless times: Dad, how can I take you out?

Song Yuanqing has been stroking the back of Song Xi's head, while coaxing: "obedient, do not cry, there is a camera above, someone is watching."

Song Xi didn't move. She was in Song Yuanqing's arms. She tried to hold back her tears, sniffed and said in a choking voice, "Dad, what can I do for you?"

Song Yuanqing felt distressed and cherished. He rubbed his cheek against Song Xi's head and whispered back: "Dad, as long as you are good."

Song Xi closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. He was shaking all over.

Song Yuanqing patted her on the back and said in a soft voice, "don't cry. I have something to tell you. There's not much time. Listen carefully."

Song Xisheng is afraid to miss any instructions from Song Yuanqing, so even if she is now heartbroken, she has to immediately take back all her emotions, wipe her tears, lift her red and swollen eyes, look at him and say: "you say."

Song Yuanqing took her to the seat. Father and daughter were sitting face to face, hand in hand. The first sentence he said was, "how are you doing out there alone? Has anyone bullied you? "

Song Xiqiang endured bitterness, pursed his lips and shook his head, "No."

Song Yuanqing asked again, "how does Georges Sheng treat you? Did he embarrass you? "

Song Xi's first reaction was to peek at the camera in the upper right corner. Song Yuanqing understood what she meant and said, "they can only see, but they can't hear."

Song Xi'an went down and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about me. Georges Sheng is very kind to me."

Song Yuanqing stares at Song Xi's face, as if trying to see the real thoughts in her heart from her face.

He said: "although I'm not familiar with Georgeson, I have been dealing with the Qiao family for many years. There is no one named Qiao who does things continuously. It's not a last resort, and I won't try to get involved with Georgeson."