After going back, Mu Yangyang began to pack her luggage, bid farewell to Kimura Zeye, returned the rental house, paid the rent, water and electricity. After the money arrived, she got through the most troublesome debt collection phone and paid the debt back.
Although busy, the smile on Mu Yang's face can't stop. In the past, it was always light to refuse people thousands of miles away, and the eyes were full of bright colors.
Only when he got on the plane back home and everything was calm did Mu Yangyang find that he was still in a dazed state.
She couldn't believe that she was able to pay off her debt so easily, and she still had three million yen in savings.
However, now that everything is over, after returning home, she will start again!
Maybe it was too sleepy last night, or maybe it was a long time that I didn't relax all my heart. Mu Yang thought that I fell asleep like this.
By the time she woke up again, it was almost there.
Mu Yang Yang rubbed her eyes, but there was no joy on her delicate face, only melancholy, and finally returned to the land she missed day and night. Is the person she was looking for still there?
"What?" Just got on the taxi, reported the address, the driver said, but let Mu Yangyang suddenly stare big eyes.
"Little girl, you haven't come back for many years, have you? That prison caught fire a few years ago. Several prisoners died in it, and the others were assigned to other prisons. At that time, things were very noisy, and the warden was sentenced. Now it's all in ruins! "
The driver shook his head regretfully. "Little girl, do you have anyone in it?"
As if a hand was gripping her heart hard, Mu Yang's face suddenly became ugly. The prison was burned and several prisoners died. Is dad still alive?
Looking out of the window at the trees flying by, Mu Yang Yang gently pursed his lips, but he still had a fluke in his heart.
Maybe the driver said another prison, maybe she remembered the wrong name, or
She didn't want to, and didn't dare to think that if her father was gone, her only relatives would be gone
See Mu Yang Yang's face is not right, driver master also didn't say anything more, carrying her to a city prison.
Looking at the weedy but familiar ruins in front of me, Mu Yangyang has no way to deceive himself
This time, tears finally fell silently, the whole person squatted on the ground powerlessly, his head buried in his knees, his shoulders twitched gently, but no one saw all this.
"Great, you stay in Japan, you are not allowed to return home, or dad will not have your daughter!" My father's voice is still in my ears.
Mu Yang Yang raised her head and clenched her fists tightly. Why, why did her father want to be so cruel? Why didn't her father let her go home anyway?
At that time, she just thought that her father was only in his forties, and it was not too late for her to return home when she was older, so she stayed in Japan obediently.
However, with the change of the world, the prison phone can no longer get through, although she was flustered in the heart, she had nothing to do.
Because the adoptive mother was ill, she spent all the money in the family in order to treat the adoptive mother. But in the end, the adoptive mother went. Her adoptive father fell from the bottom, smoking, drinking and gambling. She had to take care of her adoptive father and pay his gambling debts. The pressure of life no longer allowed her to return home.
After a long time, Mu Yangyang wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, stood up, and said to himself with tough eyes in his clear eyes: "Dad, my daughter is back, and she will find you!"
At last, I forgot the ruins of the prison and left with a staggering step.
At this time, Nagasaki, Japan.
The man stood in front of the French window overlooking the bustling scenery, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, restless scarlet liquid gently shaking, angular side face exuding the temptation of abstinence.
He sipped lightly, and his sexy Adam's apple glided up and down. No matter men, women, old and young saw it, they would call out evil.
"Young master, it seems that I need you to come over."
With a kind of old voice, Gu Xiu's tall figure didn't move, but his fingers gently knocked on the surface of the cup.
The crisp voice at this time, but inexplicably with a bit of cold, people can't help shivering.