Liao Meixing's footstep stops down, with even saw Pei Qingle toward their own line of sight.

She gently held her hands and knew that no matter when the matter was delayed, she would have to face it. Since she had come, she simply solved it today. All the people in the province were thinking about it.

So she nodded to Pei Qingle, indicating that she could face it and let the other party leave first.

The place outside the ward is not small, but for some reason, Liao Meixing finds it hard to breathe. She is also the first time facing he Quantao, so embarrassed, and at a loss.

Many times, she thought about what she would look like when she met her parents.

But imagination, after all, is imagination. When we face it, we are still at a loss.

Of course, the opposite he Quantao is no better than her.

Liao Meixing took a deep breath. Just as she was going to speak, he Quantao took the lead to walk to her side.

"Xinci... Has her affairs been settled?" He Quantao asked softly.

Liao Meixing nodded and saw that he Quantao's eyes were extremely cautious. In fact, the two people had never been together like this before. But now...

he Quantao nervously grasped his hand and kept looking at Liao Meixing. He was afraid that he would not like to hear what he said, so he hesitated and was careful.

"You..." Liao Meixing sighed: "you don't have to be like this to me. In fact, it's my mother who has caused you a lot of trouble. The public opinion news is not easy to deal with, and you still seal the pen. I feel very embarrassed."

He Quantao suddenly red eyes, she looked at Liao Meixing, eyes gradually wet: "can I hold you?"

Liao Meixing couldn't refuse this question with a cry.

She moved some stiff steps, and gently hugged he Quantao. At the moment of holding, she heard the sobbing voice of the other party, very low and depressed.

He Quantao's arms are tightly around Liao Meixing.

The lost daughter is still alive.

Until now, holding each other and feeling the temperature of Liao Meixing, she has a real feeling.

It seems that those nightmares over the years can be solved. He Quantao cries helplessly, and his suppressed cry is getting louder and louder.

Liao Meixing's body was a little stiff at the beginning, but she was soon infected by he Quantao. Suddenly, she felt a mixture of five flavors in her heart. She could only stretch out her hand and embrace her.

He Quantao cried for a long time. She couldn't bear to let go of Liao Meixing. At last, she held each other tightly and observed her daughter closely.

She regretted it.

Why didn't you look at it carefully?

Liao Meixing's facial features are clearly similar to her.

If she had known earlier, she would not have let Liao Meixing suffer so much injustice outside. When she heard from Liao Xinci's mouth that when Liao Meixing was a child, the other party often pinched Liao Meixing, her whole heart would be broken with pain.

What's more, I think of those stupid things Gao Zhenzhong did.

"Mei Xing, ma... I don't ask you to come back home with me now, but can you give me a chance to get close to you? Lost you for so many years, now you are not easy to come back to me, I just want to try my best to make up for it! "

The tears on he Quantao's face are still flowing.

Liao Meixing sighs helplessly. She looks at each other, takes out the paper towel from her pocket and gently wipes it on he Quantao's face.

What do you make up for?

He Quantao is not to blame. To some extent, the other party is also a victim. According to Zhang Ma, he Quantao has never come out of the shadow of the child.

If you want to blame, you can only blame fate for playing tricks on people.

Liao Meixing, you just need to be quiet for a while

Although he wanted to escape from Liao Xinci's hands, it was a different feeling to see the other party die in front of him.

Moreover, she and Gao Zhenzhong, as well as he Fangshuang, feel tired when they think about it.

"Why don't you come and stay with me? I don't have to go to the studio now and I don't have to do anything else. I have a lot of time and we can make up for what we didn't do

After he Quantao asked, his face immediately showed a nervous look.

How could Liao Meixing have the heart to refuse her appearance, so she nodded and agreed.

He Quantao immediately showed a happy smile and held Liao Meixing's hand tightly: "your grandfather is going to sleep later. Will you accompany me home?"

Of course, going home means going back to he's home. Liao Meixing immediately recoiled after hearing this. But looking at he Quantao's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to say no, so he took a deep breath and whispered, "OK."

He Guowei did fall asleep as he Quantao said, and santofor's care was top-notch. Therefore, he Quantao returned to he's home with Liao Meixing.He's family is very big. Before Liao Meixing came here, he felt the beauty here.

But when it came again, the mood changed a lot.

He Quantao took her home and took Liao Meixing to the room on the second floor. After opening, Liao Meixing saw the pink and sky blue of the room. However, it seems that all these are used by children, and there is a princess like doll on the head of the bed, surrounded by bears, which looks very warm.

It's just that the room is clean and tidy. It seems that there should be regular cleaning every day.

Liao Meixing looked at each other with some doubts. He Quantao whispered, "you certainly don't know here. After all, you were so small at that time. At that time, our house was not here, but after moving here, I asked them to decorate the room as it was before you

He Quantao is actually deceiving himself.

I think that as long as I put these things away according to the original arrangement, then my daughter will still be there.

"But now this room must be too childish for you. If you come back, I'll ask them to clean it up again. You can decorate whatever you want, according to your own style."

The trembling voice of Liao Meixing refuses.

But fortunately, Liao Meixing's whole attention was focused on the room.

"Wait in the living room first. I have something for you." He Quantao took a deep breath and gently stroked Liao Meixing's head. With red eyes, he went to the kitchen alone.