Chapter 1073

A moment of thought was pulled down a few years ago, he saw his father into prison, time is like blink, but he did nothing!

Wen Jinqian thought that he felt headache, his initial goal, not let Chinese family also taste the pain of separation of relatives? This is the real purpose of his appearance in murayan, but what did he do before him?

He didn't just talk about Hua murmuran, but also fell in love with his wife

The more Jinqian wants to be annoyed, but there is also something helpless. Seeing the distance from prison is getting closer and closer, Jinqian even has a little bit of fear. How does he face his father? Does he say that he has been moved by the Chinese people? Don't you persuade your father to retaliate. After all, he and Hua murayan fell in love with the sisters

Hearing Jin Qian slammed his steering wheel, and stepped on the gas, he felt like a broken jar.

A small town on the outskirts of the city, located in a men's prison, is the only decent building in the town. The prison is located here because of the quiet and safe enough, high gray walls, cold suffocation, and the guard buildings around the corner, which makes the people nearby feel nervous.

Wen Jinqian parked the car not far away from the gate, people respectfully stood in front of the car, frowning at the door of the power grid pulled by the black paint.

The bleak light of the sunset makes it look more bleak. I don't know when to start. The wind is getting impatient and the Loess on the ground is scraped. Wen Jin Qian gathered his clothes and wrapped himself tightly.

There was a dull sound in the door, and then a small gap was opened, because the door was too big, even the gap was enough for several people to walk out side by side.

Black windbreaker, top hat, brim is pressed very low, people out seem reluctant to be seen. Wen Jinqian eyes a flash, people can not help running past.

"Dad."

The man looks up slightly, under the brim of the brim, the light sweep, but the cold life, "well." Smell ink just hum a sound, no little emotional color. Wen Jinqian swallowed his saliva and was in a hurry.

"Cough, how suddenly released in advance, why didn't you say hello to me! It's a little sudden. " Wen Jinqian did not know what to say, a few years later, two people once again stand together have a strange feeling.

"You don't want me to come out?" Smelling the ink and light again, he was obviously dissatisfied. He first walked to Wen Jinqian and went to the car not far away.

"Dad, you misunderstood it. How can I not hope you come out! Just like this, I just received the notice, I feel sorry for you. " Wen Jinqian finished this sentence, a few steps to the car, help Wen ink opened the door.

Smell ink also does not speak, a leg on the back of the car, but in the car slowly turn back, "what is the matter with the Chinese side?"

"Well Dad, it's not a place to talk, and there are so many things. I'm not a word to finish with you. Let's go back home and talk slowly. " Hearing Jin Qian's eyes, he dodged his father and turned to the driving position in a hurry.

The road is not fast, smell Jin Qian from time to time to look at the father in the reverse mirror, but smell ink seems tired, even the hat on the top of the head has not been removed, half of the body closed eyes. Hearing Jin Qian spit his tongue, his heart is still a little flustered.

"What do you always see me do? Drive your car! " Suddenly, the back seat heard the low voice of ink, Jin Qian, a sweat, and a far fetched smile on his face, "Oh."

"Dad, I was thinking that you must have had a lot of pain this time, and you really lost a lot."

Smell ink did not open eyes, just the corner of the mouth pulled a smile, a slight nod, it seems very relieved.

……

Wen Fu, the father and son at the long Ivory table are very far away. Servants, with delicate dishes, are the favorite dishes to smell ink in the ordinary days. Smart as Wen Jin Qian, I have prepared everything in my family as early as I went to pick up my father. First, I think my father has been very hard in recent years. Secondly, I hope that after this meal, I can smell ink with a little bit of temper.

"Dad, is it still your taste? Since you left home, I have been at home for the former cook, mom Yang. Although she is old, it's time to retire. But I know you always like the taste of her cooking, so you keep it at home. "

Smell ink mouth chew, nodding, put down chopsticks on his face first smile, "you have heart."

Hearing Jinqian, he smiled in a low voice and shook his head ashamed.

"By the way, how about the Chinese family? I was really tired on my way back. Now tell me about it. "

Wen Jinqian was a daze first, and his face changed suddenly. "Dad, you should be tired today, or you should rest for a few days, and after your body is restored, let's talk about this topic again."

"Well?" Smell ink put the chopsticks in hand, slowly raised his head, "why today talk three obstacles, this is not your character! Is there anything wrong? "Wen Mo's face was flat, and Jin Qian's heart even mentioned his throat, "cough, how can you have it! Dad, I'm worried about your health... "

Wen Jinqian words have not finished, Wen Mo single hand a pat long table, eyes follow slightly squint up, "you boy, please tell me!"

This one is good big, even smell Mo to wait for the servant of dish to also follow to frighten a jump. Hearing Jin Qian make a look around him, several people stepped back and left in a hurry.

Wen Jinqian's heart a horizontal, simply said it, because even if he again so shirked, sooner or later, his father will know, sooner or later, anger, sooner or later, maybe the result will be better.

Wen Jinqian put down his chopsticks and slowly sat upright. One of his hands clenched his fist and rubbed it back and forth, but his eyes fell calmly on his face smelling ink on the side of the long table.

"Dad, I haven't achieved much during this time. Please forgive me."

"What?" Wen Mo once again patted the table. This time, he stood up. He pointed to Wen Jinqian in the distance with one hand and angrily rebuked, "forgive you! Your father, I've been in prison for so long, don't you care? "

"Dad, Dad! No, listen to me. " Wen Jinqian also followed up and waved his hands, but Wen Mo didn't give him the chance at all.

"Say it! What have you done during my absence! Even if you don't have the strength in China, if you want to do something, how can you have no chance! Unless you don't want to! "

Although Wen Mo is old, his brain is still flexible. He doesn't have to listen to explanations. Even every day in prison, Wen Mo has never worried about such things.

Wen Jinqian, a rookie in the business circle, is a dragon in the crowd. He does not believe that his son will not be able to do so, and he does not believe that Hua Muyan is a man of all facets and without flaws. Unless he is not willing to revenge for his father, if it is really like this, how can Wen Mo not be cold hearted.

Wen Jinqian's eyes and eyebrows are bitter, father and son contact, how can he not understand the meaning of Wen mo. But how does he explain it? Is it just a woman? If Wen Jinqian could say so, he could slap himself in the face.

Wen Mo looked at his son's embarrassed expression, and seemed to feel a little anxious. After all, in his heart, he was willing to believe Wen Jinqian. He sat down slowly, and then put one arm forward to indicate Wen Jinqian to sit down with him.

"The last time you went to see me in prison, I remember you said that you had already attacked the fiancee who admires China. It's Gu Ling'an, isn't it? What happened afterwards? Is Hua Muyan's boy as ungrateful as his father? Don't you even care about your fiancee? "

Wen Mo's words made it more difficult for Wen Jinqian to open his mouth, but he knew that if he thought about his father today, he would not be able to tell the truth. Settle a matter by leaving it unsettled, as like as two peas, but only one word does not spit, it only annoys the father, and Wen Jin has a mind in his head. Some guilty people say, "there is a mistake in the middle. At that time, I sent the woman to a foreign country, but I came out with a woman who is exactly the same as her. I realized that Hua Mu had no feelings for her fiancee, so things were so unsettled."

"And after that? You didn't do anything? " Wen Mo pressed step by step, Wen Jinqian only felt thirsty. "Yes, I have. But Hua Muyan's boy seems to have been helped by heaven. Every time, he escaped by fluke."

When Wen Jinqian said this, there were beads of sweat coming out of his modest temples. Although this was true, only Wen Jinqian knew why he failed repeatedly, because his father could not know that he had been killed.

"Yes. You have the intention, but I also thought that Hua Muyan is not a good guy to deal with. Otherwise, he has been here for so many years, how could he have made such achievements, but you are also a little too unfriendly Wen Mo breathed a breath, as if no longer blame, but his face was still ugly to death, and still not, with the rest of the light at the opposite Wen Jinqian, between observation, it seems that there is something wrong.

As for the reason. Don't ask, smell Mo feel not reconciled; asked, perhaps will really hurt the father and son's feelings. Wen Mo is a smart man. Since he has been out of prison, he will gradually figure out what is going on.

The table was very quiet. Both of them were holding the meal with their heads down, and there was nothing more to say.

……

This night, Gu Ling sleep very bad, morning just dawn, she hung a big black eye, shuffled into the bathroom.

One night's nightmare: first, Lu Feifei became a devil when she was playing with herself as a child. Then she saw Tan Yutian's pale face sobbing in a low voice. Of course, there was Wen Jinqian, who was hugging and hugging around.

Gu Lingan stood in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in his mouth. Suddenly, he grabbed his hair and shook his head desperately Toothbrush was vomited in the basin, Gu Ling'an said to himself, "I didn't answer my phone all night. I couldn't find anyone else. Can't I catch you?"

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