At the same time, Wan Guohou was chatting with Gao Jin on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Gao Jin was obsessed with the prey of the previous day, and Wan Guohou generously said that he could give the bear to him and Nan Zeyu and let them deal with it themselves. And Nan Zejiao proudly showed Xie Crazy Heart her new hairstyle. Xie Madness said unceremoniously: "No matter how good-looking it is, you can't stay for a few days, and you're going to perform when you return to China, and you definitely can't keep this hairstyle." ”

A group of people chatted enthusiastically, and Tao Baihe suddenly said loudly: "What are you talking nonsense?!" She held her mobile phone, and her face became more and more ugly. Nan Zeyu stood beside her, showing a worried look.

Then, her legs went limp, and she sat down.

"White lotus?" Nan Zeyu hurriedly helped her, "What's wrong with you?"

Tao Baihe was stunned for a few seconds before he looked at Wan Guohou as if he had just woken up from a dream. "Master Hou!" her voice was high and high, like a thick branch cutting through a glass window on a typhoon day, "Send me to my father's hospital!" In a panic, her tone of voice became very unpolite.

However, no one blamed her, because her eyes were full of tears, as if they would overflow at any moment. Her dazed and frightened look was so pitiful that no one could bear to say anything critical.

"Mrs. Nan, what's wrong?" Wan Guohou asked.

Tao Baihe's lips trembled, and his jaw trembled violently. The usual look of pride and complacency on her face was gone, replaced by the grief and panic of the sky falling.

"Is there something wrong with the operation?" Nan Zeyu hugged his wife, "Master Hou, please send us over." After speaking, he explained to Nan Zejiao again, "Mom and Dad went out to do something." He stopped Nan Zejiao who wanted to ask a question with his gaze, "Jiaojiao, you stay here obediently, we will be back soon." ”

Wan Guohou hesitated for a moment, "I'll go with you." He turned to Z2 and said, "Go drive." ”

"Yes. Z2 handed the clothes in his hand to Xie Madxin, "Director Nan, Mrs. Nan, please." ”

At this moment, Gao Jin's mobile phone rang. He took out his mobile phone and answered, "Lan Lan, where have you been?"

As soon as he finished asking, Gao Jin's face changed suddenly, "Do you say it again?" Then, he hung up the phone in a blaze and rushed out without saying a word.

"What's the matter, Mr. Gao?" asked Wan Guohou in surprise.

"My daughter is sick! Lan Lan called the emergency number, I have to go over immediately!" Gao Jin's anxiety was overflowing, "They shouldn't have been allowed to go shopping, it's so cold, what is there to go shopping!"

"Manager Yue, you and P2 accompany Mr. Gao. Wan Guohou said categorically, and at the same time, he shouted at Xie Madxin, "Stay at home and take care of Jiaojiao!"

Tao Baihe cried as soon as she got in the car, she fell on Nan Zeyu's lap, crying so much that she almost lost her breath.

"What the hell is going on? Isn't Dad just having a minor operation?"

"My dad, he'...... He ...... Tao Baihe cried breathlessly, "The escort said he was gone!"

Nan Zeyu said in astonishment: "The operation failed, and it won't be life-threatening?"

Tao Baihe cried and said, "I don't know, don't ask me!"

Wan Guohou rarely sat in the passenger seat, unconsciously rubbing the edge of his seat belt. After listening to Tao Baihe crying for a while, he asked cautiously, "Mrs. Nan, has the escort notified the doctor?"

"She said she had gone to the doctor, and it was announced by the doctor......" Tao Baihe said, and began to cry again, crying quite embarrassed. Although the waterproof eye makeup hadn't faded yet, her frequent brushing of her nose and cheeks had caused her face to look like a bucket of paint mixed with water but not stirred, revealing a strange viscous feel.

Nan Zeyu gently stroked Tao Baihe's back, his face solemn.

After about 20 minutes, the Z2 drove to the door of YeuroEyes.

As soon as the car stopped, Tao Baihe couldn't wait to push open the car door and get out of the car. Wan Guohou and Nan Zeyu followed, and the three of them hurried into the hall of YeuroEyes.

Tao Baihe didn't want to admire the champagne golden ceiling and carpet, and went directly to the front desk. "I can't find Tao. She seemed to have forgotten that the front desk was a blonde young girl.

Wan Guohou walked up to her and said a few words in English, and the front desk immediately understood his intentions. "Dr. Harris is in the office, would you like to talk to him?" the front desk asked enthusiastically, judging from his dress and demeanor, that Wan Guohou was the one who took the idea.

"Okay, please take us there. After Wan Guohou finished speaking, he turned his head to appease Tao Baihe and Nan Zeyu, "Dr. Harris is not only the chief surgeon of Mr. Tao, but also one of the founders here. You've seen him once before, and he's very skilled. ”

"How is the skill, then how can my dad, how can he ......" Tao Baihe covered his mouth and cried again.

"Bai He, let's go over and talk to the doctor first, okay?" Nan Zeyu gently persuaded.

"No, I'm going to see my dad first. Tao Baihe was extremely stubborn, "Go to his ward first!"

Nan Zeyu looked at Wan Guohou in embarrassment, and the latter nodded in understanding. "Well, let's go to the office first and let Dr. Harris take us to the ward. ”

Dr. Harris was a muscular white man with a broad, large face and a strong chin, which could easily have given the illusion that he was a toned gentleman if it weren't for that neat uniform.

"Master Hou. Dr. Harris had apparently received a call from the front desk, and he nodded politely to Wan Guohou while showing an extremely professional expression to Nan Zeyu and his wife. -- Grief, regret, composure, and at the same time politeness and proportion.

As soon as Nan Zeyu saw this person, his heart was a little more steady, he could speak English, and his accent was quite reasonable. He took a step forward and asked Dr. Harris with a little reserve, "What the hell is going on?"

"At 9:15 a.m., the operation was over and it was a success. Harris replied, "We did a few basic tests for Mr. Tao, and there were no problems at all. ”

Tao Baihe almost couldn't understand a word, she grabbed Nan Zeyu's arm and asked, "What did this person say?"

Nan Zeyu translated it, and Tao Baihe immediately said loudly after hearing it: "Is there any evidence?

Nanzawa conveyed his wife's questions to the doctor. Harris walked over to his desk and picked up a folder, "This is Mr. Tao's medical records, and today's test results are also in it." ”

Tao Baihe took it and quickly flipped it up. Although she couldn't even read most of the technical words, she was "smart" enough to notice that there were some table numbers. She carefully compared it and found that Tao's test data were all within a reasonable range. She breathed a sigh of relief and then asked a new question, "Then why did this happen?"

"The specific cause will not be known until after the autopsy. Dr. Harris replied cautiously.

As soon as Nan Zeyu finished translating, Tao Baihe hurriedly asked, "Where is my dad now?"

Dr. Harris looked at Wan Guohou, who bowed slightly, "In...... Morgue. ”

"Why don't you let him stay in the ward?" Tao Baihe went crazy after listening to Nan Zeyu's translation, "As soon as the talent left, you were dragged to the morgue?

She cried and screamed, and tried to rush up to grab Dr. Harris's clothes, but Minami Zeyu hurriedly separated her.

"It's a pity, but we did what the law requires. Dr. Harris said in as gentle a tone as possible, "I can take you there if you want to see it." ”

Tao Baihe was extremely dissatisfied with the doctor's unhurried attitude, but she did not speak English and could not express herself to the fullest. Although Nan Zeyu helped her translate, she also guessed that Nan Zeyu would definitely not tell the truth. Thinking of this, she glared at Nan Zeyu angrily, and the latter pretended not to see it.

Dr. Harris pushed open the door of the morgue, and a cold air came, and Tao Baihe couldn't help but tremble. She suddenly remembered Tao Wutian, who committed suicide two months ago, although Tao Wutian died in her room, she felt the same way she did now.

Cold.

The cold air penetrated into Tao Baihe's pores from all directions, making her feel as if she was walking naked in a cold and windy ice and snow world. The decoration of the morgue is in cool colors, which makes it look even more gloomy.

Tao Baihe folded her arms together, and she had some suspicions that the air conditioner here was turned on too low. Thinking of this, she subconsciously glanced down at her yellow knitted sweater and black thin wool cape, as well as the black and white striped high-waisted wide-leg pants that exposed her ankles. "Maybe I'm wearing too little. Tao Baihe thought to himself. She quietly glanced at Wan Guohou and Nan Zeyu, who were in suits and leather shoes, both men had heavy faces, but their breathing was very even, as if they had accepted everything that was happening in front of them.

Dr. Harris led the group to the front of a morgue where a corpse lay covered with a light blue shroud.

"Is this it?" Nan Zeyu gestured to Dr. Harris with a look in his eyes, who nodded affirmatively.

Nan Zeyu sighed, then reached out and gently lifted the shroud.

Tao couldn't close his eyes tightly, and he was still wearing a cotton hospital gown.

"Dad!" Tao Baihe pushed Nan Zeyu away, pounced on the corpse and wailed. At that moment, she forgot her fear of the dead, and there was only regret and sadness in her heart. Her tears fell on Tao's shoulders and neck, and then slid down Tao's skin to the cold metal countertop. She shed the cloak of a high-ranking official's wife and became a sad little woman who lost her father.

Tao could not lie there quietly, his former majesty, fierceness, cunning, and shrewdness seemed to have turned into green smoke and drifted away into the boundless sky. At this moment, he is just a lifeless shell, and no matter how Tao Baihe calls and shakes, he will not wake up again.

Nan Zeyu looked at Tao Baihe, who was crying, and somehow remembered the situation when he and Tao couldn't meet for the first time. On that day, Tao was unable to go to the dock in Hancheng to pick him up and disembark, and he politely called Tao unable "Tao Sang" in Japanese, according to the custom of the Neon Country. Tao couldn't smile and his eyes narrowed into a slit. Then, Tao couldn't explain that no Neon Nationals had ever called him "Tao Sang".

Nan Zeyu realized in hindsight that the pronunciation of "Taosang" is very similar to the Japanese word for "father". He felt a little uncomfortable with this "taking advantage" joke, but he also felt a little at Tao's inability to treat him—it was a kind of sincerity and respect that bordered on flattery. And Tao can't even be a few years older than Kujo Harukomi, and he can be his father.

Nan Zeyu didn't like Tao Can't, because the latter really had too many eyes and was very afraid of losing, which made him feel irritable for a while. But he doesn't hate Tao Can't, because in a sense, Tao Can't's existence has increased his "worth".

When Nan Zeyu was in the Neon Country, Kujou Harumi didn't pay much attention to him. In 2002, after Nan Zeyu came to China to spy on Tao Fu, Kujou Harumi was impressed by him. Nan Zeyu discovered and framed Han Nuowei, which made Kujou Harumi quite satisfied, and this could have been said to be the credit of Tao Fu. But Nanzawa Rain accepted Kujou Harukomi's praise with a clear conscience, because he couldn't keep the secret of the destruction of the nuclear sculpture for Tao.

Fourteen years passed like a white horse, and unconsciously, Nan Zeyu and Tao couldn't both accept a strange mode of getting along: in front of others, they were Weng sons-in-law who loved each other, and in private, they were cooperative superiors and subordinates.

Nan Zeyu still remembers that after drinking too much once, Tao couldn't tell the little secret of his name: it turned out that the three brothers of the Tao family were "Wu", and their original names were "Tao Wufa", "Tao Wutian", and "Tao Wunian".

After Tao was unable to go to school, he found that his family's name was very dirty. He flipped through the dictionary and decided to change his name to Can't according to the homonym, the second child changed his name to Wutian, and the third child was called Wunian. The Tao family and the old couple are ordinary farmers with a low level of education, so they follow him.

"Is your name lawless?" Nan Zeyu, who was a little drunk, laughed up to the sky, "What an arrogant name." ”

"What a good name! If I had a fourth brother, I would call him Wuqiu. In this way, the second child and I are lawless, and the next two little ones can have no thoughts and no desires. Hahahaha......"

Tao couldn't drink and his face was flushed, as if he still remembered it vividly, he blinked, and thought of Tao couldn't be supported by Nan Zejiao for a walk in the yard.

"Dad, look at me, look at me!" Tao Baihe's cries and shouts interrupted Nan Zeyu's memories. He looked at Wan Guohou, who was talking to Dr. Harris in a low voice, and suddenly felt a sour in his heart: even if Tao couldn't be such a scheming guy, when he died, he was unremarkable, no different from ordinary people.

"You can't be lawless anymore. Nan Zeyu thought about it, and a strange thought came to him, "If it was my father lying on the morgue, would I be as grief-stricken as Bai He?" he shook his head in his heart. He loves Kujou Harumi very much, but he will never lose control like Tao Baihe.

"Director South. Wan Guohou walked to Nan Zeyu's side," said Dr. Harris, "and leave the patient's body to you. Also, I have a suggestion. ”

Nan Zeyu had already sorted out his emotions at this time, "What suggestions?"

"I strongly advise you guys, call the police. Wan Guohou's Chinese is so pure and pure, and his tone is so solemn and determined, which seems to indicate one thing: he knows exactly what he is talking about.