Jinsheng was slightly stunned, stroked her hair, looked at her, and said politely, "Your father is ...... Gu Yongchun. ”

After getting a positive answer, Song Qingge had many questions in his heart.

Aren't they brother and sister?

Doesn't Gu Yongchun have a wife?

Isn't she the chubby man's wife?

So, is she an illegitimate daughter?

Think of them embracing each other on the beach...... Looking at the elegant and beautiful Jinsheng in front of him again, Song Qingge didn't dare to ask for a while.

Jinsheng was exquisite, saw her doubts, and told her frankly, "I am the adopted daughter of the Gu family, and I separated after marrying your father...... Later, I lost you in a car accident......" she hugged Qingge, "Fortunately, I found you now." "Every time I aroused hope, I was repeatedly disappointed, but this time, I really found it, and I am extremely happy in my heart.

Song Qingge was slightly relieved in her heart, thinking that when she first met Jinsheng on the island, although she didn't see her appearance, she had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with her, could it be that this is what people often say about blood and family? She originally liked Jinsheng very much, and now she knows that she is her biological mother, and she has an indescribable sense of intimacy in her heart.

Probably because of the blood connection, or perhaps the hardships of being together for a day and a night on the island, even if there was a gap between each other for twenty-three years, the mother and daughter soon became close.

Jin Sheng wanted to help Qingge take a bath, but Qingge shook his head shyly, but Jin Sheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Mom washed you, why are you still shy? Don't forget, I washed you every day when you were a child." ”

Uh! These words, coming out of the elegant and gentle Jin Sheng's mouth, made Song Qingge ashamed and embarrassed, can she compare with now when she was a child?

Two stubborn mothers and daughters, in the end, the daughter still couldn't beat her mother, and Jinsheng still helped her take a bath.

When helping Qingge take a bath, Jin Sheng's eyes were wet in the end, the little baby at the beginning, now he has grown into an adult, from a chubby baby fat to a delicate little woman now, which makes Jin Sheng feel a lot.

After taking a shower, Qingge sat in a wheelchair, and when Jinsheng took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair, Gu Yongchun came, looking at the picture of the mother and daughter kissing, there was a slight astringency in his eyes, and he was full of feelings.

Jinsheng was calm, turned off the wind, and his hand fell on Qingge's shoulder.

Seeing Gu Yongchun, Song Qingge was slightly embarrassed, knowing that he was his biological father, but he didn't know how to call him for a while, of course, the word "Dad" could never be called. After a long while, she nodded to him slightly, "Hello." ”

Her alienation made Gu Yongchun feel uncomfortable, sighed silently, and asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Mo Ming, his words of concern touched Song Qingge's tear ducts, her eyes were red, there were tears in her eyes, she choked, she couldn't speak, she just shook her head.

In an instant, Gu Yongchun's heart softened, the red-eyed girl in front of him was their daughter...... He stretched out his hand and touched her head dotingly, choking a little: "Qingge, I'm your father." At this moment, he is not the one who stands at the top of the pyramid and holds power, but an ordinary father who could not be more ordinary.

At this moment, it really touched the depths of my heart, and Song Qingge's tears slipped down his eyes.

Gu Yongchun wet his eyes, leaned over, and took her in his arms, heh, this is his daughter, the continuation of their lives, and the testimony of their love...... He crossed Song Qingge's shoulder and saw Jinsheng, he stretched out his hand to her, but Jinsheng turned around and stood in front of the window silently wiping his tears. got a daughter, but it was no longer possible with Jinsheng, at this moment, in his heart, he had mixed tastes, and it was difficult to calm down.

Later, Jin Sheng handed the blow to Gu Yongchun, and when he watched him stand behind the wheelchair and clumsily help Qingge blow his hair, Jin Sheng had tears in his eyes, so he asked their father and daughter to get along more so that he could ...... in the future I can have more memories.

At this moment, Qingge felt too much in her heart, behind her, her father was blowing her hair, and in the sight, her mother was sitting quietly on a chair peeling apples. This scene, like ordinary people, is warm but extremely happy. Although Song Yaru loves her and treats her as a daughter, only now does she feel a kind of family warmth.

Although Gu Yongchun was blowing his hair for Qingge, his eyes did not leave Jinsheng, when he saw Jinsheng frowning, he found the blood on her left finger, he immediately turned off the blow and walked over, picked up her left hand, looked at the blood that came out, lowered his head and put it in his mouth.

Jin Sheng looked at him in a daze.

After Gu Yongchun sucked, he found that the wound was not bleeding anymore, so he put on a band-aid, and whispered without the slightest reproach: "Didn't you say it? I'll ......cut the fruit in the future."

Jin Sheng came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and whispered, "My daughter is ......"

Gu Yongchun was stunned and took the fruit knife from her hand: "You go and blow her hair, and I will peel the fruit." ”

The scene just now made Song Qingge extremely shocked, she saw Gu Yongchun's concern, and Jinsheng blushed, the instinctive true feelings between her parents, that kind of feeling, is definitely not fake...... is such a deep relationship, but how could they break up?

Haja came, and he had something to do with Jinsheng.

Jinsheng followed him out of the hospital room.

Haja bowed slightly, and said humbly: "Your accident this time, the king and queen are very worried, and ask us to return to China tonight, the special plane is ready." ”

Jinsheng frowned slightly, and looked back at the father and daughter in the ward, they didn't speak, but the picture looked very harmonious, "Wait for two more days, her injuries are unstable, and she needs to stay here to observe." ”

Haja was embarrassed and said, "It's ......"

"I'll call back, and I won't embarrass the prime minister. Jin Sheng said.

Haja pinched his sweat, "Yes." Then he said, "It's getting late, you should go back to the hotel and rest." ”

Jinsheng looked at Song Qingge in a wheelchair, her daughter, who had been missing for twenty-three years, and now she finally got it back, how could she be willing to leave her side: "I'll accompany her in the hospital tonight." ”

Haja said, "You can let Sally accompany her." ”

"She's my daughter......" Jinsheng frowned slightly, "The prime minister will go back to the hotel first!"

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He Shuyun saw Gu Yongchun's car enter the compound, she briskly packed up and went downstairs, and just met him at the staircase, she chuckled: "Yongchun, I'm back." ”

Gu Yongchun stopped and looked at her, "Shu Yun, do you have time tomorrow morning?"

He Shuyun looked at him, he hadn't seen him for a few days, he was still the same, the feeling he gave her was always cold, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes, and she looked a little worried: "Is there something wrong?"

"If you're alright, stay home tomorrow. He said.

He Shuyun was slightly puzzled, but he couldn't guess his thoughts, looking at his expression, he didn't dare to ask anything more: "Okay." "Could it be that a guest is coming tomorrow?

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Seeing that Song Qingge's gaze kept falling on the landline in the ward, Jinsheng finally couldn't help but ask her, "Do you want to call?"

"Hmm. Song Qingge nodded stubbornly.

"You fight!" Jin Sheng said, empatheticly walking out of the ward.

Her mind is like a mess, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels messy, rather than her own cranky thoughts, gloomy and sad, it is better to ask him to understand, so, she picked up the earpiece, pursed her lips, slender fingers pressed the number key of the landline, his number, she knew it by heart, when dialing the number, her hand trembled slightly.