Chapter 482

She suddenly pulled the quilt over herself, but the strange and familiar face came to her mind.

Can it be brother Zhuoyan?

Where has he been all these years?

Didn't you say you were taken away by your uncle?

Why hasn't she seen him?

Gong Tian's action makes Gong Hao weak.

He loves this sister very much.

When Gong Qing and Yixin leave, they especially ask him to take good care of Gong Tian.

Gong Tian hasn't learned self-defense since childhood because of physical reasons.

Gong Hao always sends someone to follow her for fear that something might happen to her.

But obviously, there is something wrong in the school art room today.

In order not to let Gong Tian come into contact with those bloody, Gong Hao said coldly, "start to stay at home for me tomorrow and go to school three days later."

Should three days be enough?

Gong Hao calculated.

Gong Tian opened the quilt and asked angrily, "why? I can't ask for leave. I can't keep up with my homework. "

"I'll ask the teacher to come home and give you guidance."

Gong Hao's words directly blocked Gong Tian's mouth.

"Brother, you can't be so overbearing."

"Believe me, I can."

Gong Hao said and went out.

Gong Tian angrily picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at him.

Gong Hao didn't even look at her little move. He directly raised his hand to block it back.

The soft pillow bounced back to Gong Tian's face. Although it didn't hurt, it made Gong Tian very depressed.

"Gong Hao, you bastard!"

"This bastard is your brother. I can't change it in my life. Take it."

With that, Gong Hao closed the door, and the angry Gong Tian shouted loudly in the room.

The people of the palace family have long been surprised at her venting.

Leiche saw Gong Hao coming downstairs and hurriedly followed up.

"The art room found a dead man, a sophomore, who had an affair with society."

Gong Hao frowned slightly.

"Are you from the circle?"

"No."

"Leave it to the police. Look at sugar these three days. "

"Yes!"

Rachel takes orders.

Gong Hao walked downstairs, but he was very happy to hear Shen Yuyao smile.

"Xiao Yinger, are you here? How are your mother and father? "

Yan Yinger was adopted by Yan Bin and LAN Jingyao.

When LAN Jingyao woke up, she was too weak to have children.

Yan Bin was afraid that she would be sad to know that she had miscarried. She had to go to the welfare home to adopt a baby girl, named Yan Yinger, who was abandoned at birth.

I don't know if Yan Yinger brought luck to the Yan family. LAN Jingyao gave birth to the Yan Family's successor with Yan Bin the next year.

In this regard, Yan Bin and LAN Jingyao dote on Yan Yinger and really treat her as their own daughter.

Yan Yinger has been very close to Gong Hao since childhood.

When Shen Yuyao asked herself, Yan Yinger smiled and said, "Hello, aunt. My father asked me to come to find brother Gong Hao and say to treat his taste. "

For so many years, Gong Hao's taste has never recovered, and Yan Bin has never given up.

Gong Hao has no choice but to refuse Yan Yinger.

"I'll clean up and go there. Wait for me."

Gong Hao went downstairs and went directly to his room.

Yan Yinger looked at Gong Hao's figure, and there was a trace of friendship between her eyebrows.

Shen Yuyao saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

"Xiao Yinger, your brother Gong Hao is naturally cold. You should accompany him more. You know, after all these years, he can't taste anything. He feels very uncomfortable. "

"I know, aunt, I will."

Gong Hao changed into casual clothes and followed Yan Yinger away.

Gong Tian is so angry with Gong Hao that he locks the room. No one can open it, which makes Shen Yuyao worried.

"Tangtang, how can you do without eating? Grandma is worried. Will you come out to dinner with grandma? "

Shen Yuyao has nothing to say about her love for her granddaughter.

Gong Tian said dully, "grandma, I'm not hungry. Eat with Grandpa. I want to sleep."

"Well, you sleep. Get up and tell Grandma later. Grandma will cook delicious food for you. "

"Oh!"

Shen Yuyao shook her head and left.

Hearing that there was no sound outside, Gong Tian got up and sat up.

She went barefoot to the floor, came to the dressing table and opened the drawer. There were two glass bottles in it.

Each glass bottle is full of colorful paper cranes.

My mother said that missing someone will not fade with the passage of time.

Over the past 15 years, every day, Gong Tian used to fold a thousand paper cranes and let the queen make a wish and put them in a glass bottle.

Now the glass bottles are full of two. Brother Zhuo Yan hasn't appeared yet. Don't you want to see her? Still can't see her?

Will the man I saw in the art room today be brother Zhuoyan?

Gong Tian folded a thousand paper cranes and put them in the palm of his hand, as if he could see brother Zhuoyan when he looked at them.

"Brother Zhuoyan, where the hell are you? After all these years, have you forgotten the sugar? "

Gong Tian looked at the thousand paper cranes and looked a little lonely.

The thousand paper cranes naturally won't talk to her.

She put the paper crane into the glass bottle and closed the drawer.

The man as like as two peas, the silver gray silver mask, is the same as Zhuoyan's face.

But that man is so cold and cruel.

They killed people!

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That man is definitely not Zhuo Yan's brother!

Brother Zhuoyan won't kill anyone.

Gong Tian is upset.

She kept telling herself that the man just happened to be wearing a mask like Zhuo Yan.

But there was another voice retorting.

That's brother Zhuoyan.

The same mask, the same left face, that's him!

But Gong Tian couldn't accept it.

She shook her head and looked a little tangled.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't think of anything, so Gong Tian had a terrible headache.

She went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Just after she entered the bathroom, a man in black jumped in from the balcony.

Under the light, the man in black wore a silver mask of silver gray on his face.

He walked lightly into the room, looked at the Figure shaking in the bathroom, listened to the sound of rushing water, and suddenly got a little excited.

It's really sugar!

Zhuo Yan gently opened the drawer that Gong Tian had just closed, and put a thousand paper cranes full of two large bottles in it.

He didn't know what it meant, but he always felt that it should have something to do with himself.

It turns out that Tangtang has never forgotten himself in the past 15 years.

Zhuo Yan's eyes are slightly deep.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

Zhuo Yan rolled on the spot and hid directly behind the curtains on the balcony.

Gong Tian came out of the bathroom. Her hair was still wet. She picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair, but she saw the drawer open.

"Eh? Didn't you close it just now? "

Gong Tian has some doubts.

She turned and looked at the room. No one should have come.

"My brain!"

Gong Tian didn't take it seriously. He patted his head, closed the drawer, and began to blow his hair.

Maybe I'm really tired during the day.

Gong Tian was a little sleepy after drying her hair.

He yawned, packed his things and lay in bed.

Before long, the sound of even breathing came.

Zhuo Yan came out from behind the window.

The only lights in the room are the wall lights on the table.

The soft light hit Gong Tian's face, making her face softer and more beautiful.

God is kind to Gong Tian.

For fifteen years, she looks better than when she was a child.

The skin can be broken, and the eyes are still so clean and clear.

It seems that the Gong family protected her very well.

Zhuo Yan really wants to touch her face and feel that she really exists, not her own dream.

But his hand reached Gong Tian's cheek, but he dared not touch it for fear that he would destroy her purity.

As if I couldn't see enough.

Zhuo Yan secretly took out his mobile phone, pressed the shutter and left a picture. Then he got up and left.

When he came to the window, Zhuo Yan looked back nostalgically. He hoped that Gong Tian could open his eyes and call him "brother Zhuo Yan", but he was afraid that Gong Tian would see him like this.

Zhuo Yan finally left.

He stood outside the old palace house and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

The faint blue light of the fire ignited, and the Miaomiao smoke choked Zhuo Yan and coughed.

Still not used to it!

But what else can he do besides smoking?

Under the bright moonlight, a tall and thin shadow looked at the location of Gong Tian's room. One stop was one night.

When the sky was white, Zhuo Yan's feet had piled up cigarette butts on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Zhuo Yan cleanly disposed of the traces of his coming, then got up and got into the sports car and left the palace's old house in the morning.

When Gong Tian woke up, he felt a little strange.

Why did you sleep so heavily?

Without much thought, she got up and went downstairs.

Zhuo Yan drove his car into the seaside villa. When he entered the house, he saw his adoptive father song Yisheng.

"Godfather, why are you here?"

Zhuo Yan hasn't seen him for half a year.

Song Yisheng did not seem to grow old with the passage of time, but became more attractive.

He looked at his capable adopted son and smelled choking smoke from him.

"Went to the palace?"

Zhuo Yan was slightly stunned, but he nodded when he remembered song Yisheng's ability.

"See sugar?"

"I see."

Zhuo Yan answered all questions. His eyes were calm and without waves, as if they were a pool of stagnant water. No one could pry into their emotions.

Song Yisheng liked Zhuo Yan from the beginning.

I like it inexplicably.

Perhaps he felt like himself in those days, perhaps because he was too lonely at that time, but these years have also verified his vision.

Zhuo Yan is really a rare talent.

Even better than his son.

"Want to come back to him?"

Song Yisheng's words are somewhat difficult to understand.

Zhuo Yan is always cold, without desire.

"Godfather, what do you want?"

Song Yisheng sighed and said, "Zhuo Yan, have you been hating me for so many years? Hate that I brought you into the R group, hate that I let you take over my underworld forces, and hate that I let your hands be stained with blood, so that you don't deserve your sugar, do you? "

While talking, song Yisheng suddenly approached Zhuo Yan, and the air pressure that could not be ignored spread out in an instant.

Zhuo Yan said calmly, "No. Godfather gave me a different life. Zhuo Yan never hated Godfather. "

"Then why haven't you contacted Tangtang for so many years?"