Two men are talking about their work outside. In the same big room, there is only one bed and one big wardrobe, which is no longer simple.

Pulling even a junior sitting on the side of the mahogany sofa, Xia Qinglian satisfied with a smile: "good, finally complete, now even let me die, also no regrets."

Hear her say so, Anne small Qiao tiny wring eyebrow, some heartache of pull her hand: "you, don't like this." She couldn't call her mother after all.

Xia Qinglian laughs and feels relieved. She takes Hai Lan's hand and an Xiaoqiao's hand and puts them on her lap. She folds them together and says in a deep voice: "a family is to love each other. Since you are married to our Xia family, you are the daughter-in-law of the Xia family. Yi Cheng is a good child. He won't treat you badly. You just regard this as your own home."

Hai Lan nodded and quietly answered. Xia Qinglian was satisfied and turned to Xiao Qiao. The pain and guilt in her eyes were obvious. She bore the heartache and said slowly: "Xiao Qiao, it's your mother who is bad and has caused you so much suffering. You can forgive us and come back to us again. I'm really happy, so no matter what happens in the future, you should remember, Your father and I love you. No matter what decision we make, we will support you. "

"Yes." Anxiaoqiao face color with a little guilt, the heart is also heavy, she is not a heartless person, and all this is not Xia Qinglian's fault.

Knowing that an Xiaoqiao is her own daughter, Xia Qinglian's pain in her heart is not less than an Xiaoqiao's. she loves her child so much, but she doesn't know her when she stands in front of her and hurts her so much.

If an Xiaoqiao can't let go of the pain, she will never forgive herself.

The atmosphere is a little depressed. After a while, Xia Qinglian finally eases down. She quickly gets up and finds the jade pendant that Chen Xinyi brought to recognize her relatives from the drawer of her wardrobe.

"I took this with you when you were born. Now it's returned to its original owner. Take it with you. This jade was handed down by Zhang's ancestors. When your child grows up in the future, pass it on to her."

Then she handed the jade pendant to an Xiaoqiao. An Xiaoqiao took it and looked at it. Finally she remembered that it was the jewelry of her mother Wang Qinglian. She had seen it several times in her jewelry box.

But no, she seems to have seen it in other places. How could she be so familiar with it? She forgot.

Seeing her silent face and frowning at the jade pendant, Xia Qinglian said: "what's the matter? What's wrong?"

She shook her head and answered in a soft voice: "no, I just remember that I saw this jade pendant in my adoptive mother's jewelry box. I just have some feelings."

When he said this, he heard a knock on the door. Xia Yicheng, with a warm smile on his face, came in: "it's time to have dinner. What's whispering? Can I come in and listen to it?"

"There is no whisper. Your daughter-in-law is still here. Even if I whisper, you can go back and ask her." Xia Qinglian raised her eyes and gave a light smile in response.

"I don't want to tell him that we are one country, Little Joe. I'll sleep with you tonight and have a rest here, OK?" Hai Lan rarely shows her lively appearance, and the smiling face of melon seeds points out. She reaches for an Xiaoqiao and says it friendly.

"Ha ha, OK, let's sleep tonight and let Mr. Xia go back alone." Ann small Joe should wear, the same gentle smile, returned a sentence.

See three women get along well, Xia Yicheng smile, jokingly said: "traitor, this just came in so a while, traitor."

Sure enough, a word amused everyone and walked out of the room laughing.

In the same evening, the city of China is full of spring, and even the grass in the courtyard shows new shoots with the warm weather.

But Xinghua City, because of continuous rainfall, and delayed the arrival of spring, gray weather, even neon lights lit up the place is hazy, people feel stuffy in the fog to see flowers, do not know the real scenery.

In the whole LK group, only the light in the president's office is still on. Ling shaotian is immersed in his work. Like a machine, he is expressionless and busy with his work in front of the computer.

Several people who are still working overtime in the company finally turn off the light and leave the office, talking in a low voice as they walk.

"Lingzong is more and more terrible. It's like moving ice all day. It's cold everywhere." Wearing glasses, holding the file in his hand, the director of the technical department whispered, his face solemn and stirring, as if he could not see the hope.

Around at the same time, the figure is good, a look is the beauty of public relations face, also quietly echoed: "who said it is not." Then she looked around, lowered her head and said mysteriously, "director Huang, I heard that the president had an accident when he went to TianChao city this time, and then lost his memory. In order not to affect the fluctuation of the company's stock market, all the upper levels concealed this."

"True or false, the president lost his memory." Director Huang was surprised, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at the PR Director beside him.

Her voice improved a lot because of her surprise. Director Li quickly made a silent gesture in panic: "Shh, you keep your voice down. I also heard from the fellow townsman in the Secretary Office of the president. She was from my village and had a good relationship with me. I told you, but don't tell others."

Director Huang nodded and asked curiously: "why did the accident happen? The president has bodyguards to protect him when he goes out. How could the accident happen? Is it intentional? Then he doesn't remember anything. It's terrible."

Li shook his head and said faintly: "I don't know the details. It seems that Ling was hit by a car in order to save talents. That man is an Xiaoqiao who died for two years."

"What, an Xiaoqiao... She, isn't she dead?" director Huang was shocked again and his voice raised.

"Keep your voice down." Director Li twisted his eyebrows and clapped his hand on her to stop her roaring.

"Oh, oh, Shh, Shh..." she immediately whispered and quickly looked around warily.

"So, I don't know what's going on. At that time, general manager Ling spoiled an Xiaoqiao. I heard that an Xiaoqiao called during the high-level meeting. He just stopped the meeting to talk to her tenderly. And, ah, I heard that in order to make an Xiaoqiao happy, he asked his assistant to design a hundred kinds of designs for the fountain of the castle, which was also equipped with music and was open all day, Let her appreciate it. " The woman envies of say, wish oneself is that gossip heroine, after all Ling shaotian's charm is not what person can resist.

Their voices are getting farther and farther away, and they don't know that their words reach Ling shaotian's ears.

His step at the foot of the pause, eyes heavy, if thoughtful thinking, two people said, the original woman called Ann small Joe, why can't remember.

Maybe, it's not like how much I love her as others say. Otherwise, how could I forget my love for that person so thoroughly.

Now for Ling shaotian, an Xiaoqiao is just a stranger. He takes a look at the document and thinks that he'd better go to TianChao city in person. There's no need to give up an important business for a stranger. After all, the perspective instrument was developed by him. How could it be stolen inexplicably.