Chapter 8

She had no choice.

Think, sad hook lips, Gu small turn around, looking at father's kind, like a sleeping face, light floating kiss his forehead.

Father, don't worry, Gu Shi, I will help you guard.

Because it's intensive care, there is a certain limit to the visiting time. After a while, a nurse will remind us that the time is up.

Although Gu Xiaoxiao didn't want to, he was willing to give in to everything for his father, and was reluctant to leave.

But it is amazing that Ouyang Nanshan is still outside.

When I saw him, Gu Xiao had just closed the door of the ward. His eyes were still bleak and silent. The old man in Tang suit but full of energy came into my eyes.

"Mr. Ouyang..." Gu Xiaoxiao blurted out in surprise: "you..." How to be here. Thanks for his help at the ceremony, Gu Xiaohua also spoke with a little respect.

"Don't be so polite. If you can, please call me uncle Ouyang!" Ouyang Nanshan smiled and looked at Gu Xiaoxiao meaningfully. There were many complicated emotions in his eyes.

He should have found her earlier.

There is a trace of melancholy in the eyes, a little turn is gone, a moment of recovery Qingming, smiled and said: "you look very like your mother."

Gu Xiaoxiao's face was obviously stiff. He raised his eyes for a moment and asked carefully, "do you know my mother?" In her memory, only her father loved her when she was very young. As for the woman who brought her to the world, whether she was an outsider or a relative at home, she was forbidden to be like a cicada.

My father only told her that my mother is the most beautiful, beautiful and unique woman in the world.

So, also because of this, although the strange mother was said how terrible, but Gu Xiaoxiao, or from the heart, still feel that her mother, is the most beautiful, the most beautiful, the most unique woman in the world.

She should trust her father, not those strange, mean women.

This pair of eyes, the water spirit seems to contain innocence, trance, as if with the memory of women overlap.

"She What does it look like? " Gu Xiao hesitated for a moment and asked curiously.

"You are very similar to her." Ouyang Nanshan looks at her with a smile, and looks at her familiar and strange cheek with a quiet and distant eyes.

Her smart eyes, small Qiong nose, pink lips, tiny Chin And in the bone, soft but tough.

What's the difference between this and the woman who left Ouyang's old house quietly and disappeared twenty years ago?

I just didn't expect that she came to a city, looking for foresight.

But It's true. Has it disappeared in this world?

Ouyang Nanshan's eyes flashed a bit of thought. It seemed that something flashed and thundered in his mind. He raised his eyebrows, and there was a kind of ecstasy in his heart.

Is that it?

Drooping eyes, the hand in the sleeve is tight and grip, then look up, it's the face with light wind and light clouds: "sometimes, looking at you is the same as looking at her."

Gu's dim eyes gave birth to a trace of joy and yearning.

I don't know why, when I hear his description, my heart will magically appear, hoping that when she is happy, her eyes will shine just like yours Looking at her, Ouyang Nanshan added slowly.

The quiet hospital corridor and the door of VIP ward, the man who used to dominate the shopping mall and turn his hands to cover the clouds and rain, recalled profoundly that Qingming's eyes, like hawks and falcons, even flashed a little water light: "because of this, her life has become particularly rough."

Her beauty, her cleverness, her naivete, her dexterity, plus her unique encounter and charm, at the same time, let her fall into the whirlpool of kingpin.

After all I met the wrong person.

Thinking of everything twenty years ago, Ouyang Nanshan drooped her eyes and sighed softly.

It was her robbery, her difficulty and his debt to Ouyang Nanshan.

Gu Xiaoxiao listened calmly and looked at the old man who was desolate. Suddenly, there was a pain in his heart.

I don't know why. It's like telepathy. There's a lot of shouting in the blood.

Small face pale standing instability, she a stagger, just behind the attention of the beam also morning hold.

Deep breath for a long time to react, she looked up, looking at the inexplicably desolate old man in front of her, and tentatively said: "Uncle Ouyang, and my mother, have a good relationship?" I don't know why. Every time I listen to him talk about my mother, I always feel sorry.

And she Also because of this silk regret, heartache. Even if it's the legendary blood telepathy, but

Her intuition told her that there must be a myriad of connections.

"I am..." Ouyang Nanshan opened his mouth eagerly, but suddenly he thought of something and hesitated.

Maybe, she doesn't know, it's good.Thinking for a moment, and then looking up, the gentle Ouyang Nanshan has a smile on his hopeful eyes: "I am your mother Years of old friendship. " Maybe that's the best protection for her.

"Old friends..." Gu xiaomurmured and repeated, the doubts in his heart were even more turbulent.

Her mother How can I know such a great person.

Since I know you, how could I have

Thinking about it, Ouyang Nanshan's eyes flashed a little flustered, cleared his throat, and took out the thing he had rubbed for more than 20 years from his pocket: "this is your mother's necklace, so many years, it's time to return to the owner."

The bright light twinkled in the silent air.

Its appearance almost immediately attracted all the attention of Gu Xiaoxiao.

"What a beautiful gem." Covering her mouth, she exclaimed.

The blue is as dazzling as a witch, the lingering and graceful light is rippling in it, the huge is as gorgeous as a pigeon egg, and it is inlaid on the silver white chain by ingenious technology, and at the same time, it outlines the exquisite branches

From a distance, it looks like a blue tear, falling on the branches and leaves of the early morning, lingering around.

Lover's tears, a legendary sacred object of a kingdom in India, will bring lifelong happiness to those who own it. Later, the dynasty system was overthrown, and lover's tears were lost at the same time. After the Third World War, lover's tears appeared at the top auction in England. They were auctioned by a noble with a hobby of collecting at a price of 150 million yuan. They were placed in the castle darkroom, protected by a pro guard team, and Refuse any person to visit and worship.

But now, how could it be here?

Liang Yichen was shocked, and his Obsidian eyes deepened gradually.

The heart is stormy, but as steady as he is, the corners of his mouth are still motionless.

"It's your mother's favorite gem, but it hasn't appeared since it was entrusted to me 20 years ago. If I see you today, I can return to the best." With a little regret, the old eyes on the Obsidian like eyes, passing a message only two people know.

Lover's tears, among them