Chapter 668

At night.

Onandou slipped to Dongyuan again.

As soon as you enter the Grand Hall over there, ou nanduo sees mu shangyun come out with red eyes.

"What's the matter?" Asked her anxiously.

Mu shangyun shook his head.

"It's OK. It's just that your father is in a severe coma. It may be difficult to wake up." She said bitterly.

It's a legacy of an early disease.

Osborne is older than Osborne, in good health, and has no health problems.

Mu shangyun thought of the incident 18 years ago.

She sighed again.

"South Flower -" Mu shangyun grabs his daughter's arm.

"Well." Onando nodded.

"If you are here, you must not mention what the master said. If you die, you have to hold it in your stomach, otherwise --" Mu shangyun choked with heartache.

Onando nodded irritably.

"I know. I don't know. As soon as I say it, I will be killed by old man Ou's eldest son and youngest daughter. Isn't that the only thing? A big deal, a small one. " She had a cross airway.

Mu shangyun covers his daughter's mouth.

She glared at her daughter. "I've managed to bring you up and say nothing to let you have an accident. At present, your uncle is still very kind to you. You should remember to visit him more, talk with him for a while, please him, if the truth is true in the future You won't be hurt by them. It's mom's fault.

mom shouldn't have brought you here. It's hard to ride a tiger. " Mu shangyun reproached himself.

The blood of the Ou family should not be confused. This is a very big event.

It's also a knife on mu shangyun's heart.

She forbeared, she did not say a word, she also accepted the accusations and insults of Ou Zhihao's children, the purpose is to let her daughter ou nanduo get a little freedom.

Moreover, in a place like Nancheng, the environment is too complicated, and there is that man. If he comes, nanduo will be in danger.

When you come to Europe's home, you can not only take refuge, but also walk on the edge of a knife.

In this case, if onando can get a good education, all the efforts are worth it.

"What's your relationship with Ou Shao? Your uncle leaves you in charge of Ou Shao. You have to be obedient. It's not better than Nancheng, you know? " It's hard for mu shangyun to be more severe.

"I see. I have a good relationship with my eldest nephew." Said onando impatiently.

When she mentioned these things, her heart was filled with anger.

There's nothing they can do.

"Well, don't be poor. You are so much younger than ou. Don't talk about your nephew all the time. People don't like you. In case you get angry... " Before mu shangyun finished, he was interrupted by ou nanduo.

"Well, I'll go back to bed and go to school tomorrow." Onando pretended to yawn.

She turned her head and went back.

Behind him, mu shangyun looks at his daughter with a worried look on his face.

In this place as big as a palace, their mother and daughter are really helpless.

Ou Zhihao, the only one who has something to do with them, has fallen into a deep sleep again and won't say a word for them.

She sighed deeply and went back.

The lights have been out for a long time.

When onando came back, the living room was empty, and the slave had already rested.

Since ou shaohuang sent her back in the daytime, she never came back.

His bedroom is next to her.

When ou Si came in, he looked at it and said that in order to take good care of her, he had a study next to ou shaohuang cleaned up.

At this moment, the door of Ou shaohuang's bedroom was open, and there was no one inside.

She walked in involuntarily.

Dark space, in this early summer night, with a cool air, as cold and solemn as others.

White walls, no decorative ceiling, a hard bed, a desk, a computer, a bookcase, bookcase is full of his design draft, as well as a variety of jewelry samples.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

About the glorious history of Ou shaohuang, she heard it in the serfs' garrulous words within two days after she came here.

The third floor of this big house is full of the glorious history of Ou shaohuang.

He took part in all kinds of design competitions, got trophies and medals, and all kinds of design top drafts were put in all kinds of cupboards on the third floor.

Dense.

Wall after wall.

The hall is also full of the first finished product that he once designed to cause a sensation like mountain torrents and tsunamis.

When she saw the golden history, her heart was filled with indescribable envy and joy.

Her life is like a withered grass, lingering on the grass.

But she also admired life like ou shaohuang.He is like a cloud in the cloud, which makes people reverie, hope and love.

She wanted to Get him.

Onando looked at the empty room and finally sat on the hard bed.

This bed, just like others, is cold without a trace of free and soft color.

She lay down tentatively.

What kind of restrained and serious man is he?

High cold and overbearing.

His nose was full of the breath of Ou shaohuang, which poured in.

Gradually, she forgot to think.

Lying down, lying down, she fell asleep.

……

In the middle of the night, ou shaohuang walked in with heavy steps.

At this time, all the servants in the family went to bed. He was used to cleaning up by himself.

After a quick wash, he enters the door of the room, plunges in and closes it.

He was so sleepy that he fell.

It's soft.

He jumped up with a thrill.

Click.

He turned on the bedside lamp.

In the dark bedroom, onando's small body curled up, like a small shrimp, lying on the big bed.

Poor thing, insecure sleeping position.

Ou shaohuang gritted his teeth.

There was a fire in his heart.

But soon he forced the anger down again.

"South Flower..." He pushed her.

"Well, take my fist, little boy..." Onando was obviously still dreaming.

Ou shaohuang waved his fist.

He was snorting.

"Well, I'll bear you."

He stretched out his hand, picked her up, walked out the door step by step, and sent her to her own bed.

Haw, haw.

In the dim moonlight, her little lips moved.

Ou shaohuang unconsciously thought of the kiss in the daytime.

Get the hell out of here. He's freaked out. He'll think about this. It's dirty.

He shook his head and strode away from her bedroom, where she smelled like a girl. He fled back to his bedroom.

As soon as he came back, he slammed the door.

For the first time, he had a dream at night. In the dream, onando bared his teeth, grinned, hooked his chin, and said with a bad smile, "your aunt, I'm here, nephew. Do you think I'm here?"

- a cry of surprise.

Ou shaohuang was frightened by the dream.

He sat up abruptly. A beam of sunshine came into the bedroom and made a room full of gold.