"You...... What do you hear? ”

I heard my own voice unconsciously tense with him, and I was about to listen to him, but Mu Bo changed his words and stopped the matter at the critical point. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm sorry, Second Miss, I promised that the man would not confess him, and you don't have to know the next words, in short, the matter has come to this, and the old slave has nothing to say. Second Miss, let's go, I've already told you what I should say, and I won't say a word about what I shouldn't say. ”

I hurriedly said, "Uncle Mu, you suddenly told me that my father was the murderer of my grandmother, but you didn't tell me where the evidence was?" How can you make me believe what you say, you have caused him to be unable to stand up for the rest of his life, but you don't tell me why, you let me ...... What do you think of my father......"

I struggled weakly, though I knew that it might be futile, but the shock in my heart told me that if I didn't ask for clarification today, I am afraid ......

"Second Miss, what do you think of him is your business, I hate him for being my business, we will say goodbye today, I hope we don't see each other again. Because you are your grandmother's favorite granddaughter, I will also give you a corresponding respect, but from now on, your Liu family is just an enemy in front of me! Do you understand? You go, don't bother me again......"

"Mu Bo ......"

At this moment, the black iron door was opened, and the wind blew in through the empty gap, striking a spirit. The warden also walked in from outside, "Miss Liu, you've been here for a long time, look ......"

Yes, everything seems to have been explained, and once the root of doubt is deeply planted, it is not easy to pull it out.

I finally understood what Han's mother didn't say at the time, "I didn't expect it to be him, this he is probably Mu Bo who has worked with her for many years, right?" ”

And the woman who was entangled with her grandfather in Mu Bo's mouth was probably Han's mother.

Regrouping my emotions, I looked at Mu Bo on the windowsill and stared out the window, stopped talking, and quietly followed the warden out of the prison.

Walking out of the black gate, the snow outside the house was getting heavier and heavier. I looked back at the thistle on the wall, but didn't say anything more.

The world inside and outside the house was so different, one obscure and dark, the other covered in silver, I tightened the turmeric coat on my body, took a deep breath, and forced myself to compose.

The ground has been thinly covered with a layer of light snow, although not thicker than the snow in the north, it is rare in the weather with little snow in the south, there are few people here, and it is snowing at this time, and even rickshaws can not be recruited on both sides of the road.

Because of Mu Bo, there is no driver at home to drive, I don't want to trouble the Gu family, but also refused my sister's kindness to send a car to pick me up, I didn't expect that it was good to stop the car from home, but from here, I couldn't see the car.

In desperation, I had no choice but to walk towards the intersection in front of me, hoping to meet good luck.

The snow is not heavy, but it is very fine, the wind blows along the fine snow, but there is a momentum that makes people unable to open their eyes when they reach people's eyes, and I regret a little that I did not bring an umbrella with me, at least that way, I will not be wet by the snow and make me a little embarrassed.

"Why is you here alone?"

Gu Shaoqing's voice appeared in my ears, and I looked up at the black umbrella that suddenly appeared overhead, a little incredulous.

Why is he here? Or is it ...... He's waiting for me?

I looked at him and didn't want to answer.

Gu Shaoqing also seemed to know that I would not answer his words easily, so he didn't say anything at the moment, but walked slowly forward with me.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, the surroundings are very quiet, and when you look up, the whole city of Nanjing is already a world of snow and glass. The ancient brick walls are opposite to the modern department stores, and they have been disturbed for a long time, and the end of the ten years of the Republic of China is coming.

Because Christmas is approaching, the shops on both sides of the road are hung with various colors of crystal glazed wind lanterns, with the embellishment of silver flowers and fine snow, even the plane trees on both sides of the road are hung with five-color star-shaped lanterns, with red silk cloth tied into knots, flowers and green, shining.

At this time, I looked back at the Nanjing Stone Town Prison standing not far away, the snow covered the tiles, and a dead grass emerged from the crack in the stone, obliquely towering straight into the sky, as if Mu Bo was unwilling to look up before leaving.

But across the street, there are two worlds.

I thought I didn't care anymore, but I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?" Haven't you been completely cut off from me? ”

Gu Shaoqing was silent for a long time, and finally stood still and looked at a Citroen DD sedan at the intersection, and sighed softly: "Even if it is not easy to stay together, I will be content to watch you go all the way."

Uncle He walked down from the car, he also held a black umbrella in his hand, under the fine snow, the two men were full of tacit understanding, after exchanging glances with each other, Uncle He stepped forward and took my hand and said: "Ah Zhao, I'll take you home, let's go."

This is the first time he has held my hand, after the engagement with the He family, I have always been reluctant to meet with him more, he must have known my awkwardness, and tried to avoid contact with me, but today, in front of Gu Shaoqing, he actually took my hand and held it so naturally.

"Brother He, why are you here?"

"The eldest sister called me and said that you went to the prison to visit Mu Bo alone, so I came, and it happened that the dress ordered from Paris had been delivered to my home, and I wanted to take you to try it too."

He didn't say it, I almost forgot that it was almost time for the wedding date agreed by the He and Liu families.

In December, the family has temporarily put aside Mu Bo's affairs and concentrated on my marriage. The He family sent someone to discuss the specific date of the wedding, and the two elders finally agreed to choose December 24, that is, the 26th day of November in the old calendar, to hold a new wedding combining Chinese and Western combinations for me and Uncle He.

The girlish dream that I relied on too much was shattered after all with the finalization of the wedding day.

Looking back, Gu Shaoqing was still standing at the intersection with an umbrella, like a straight stone Buddha, independent of his legacy.

I watched his fading face, a frost of white flowers in front of me.

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Although the word "youth" was not popular in that era, the beauty of first love knows no age. This chapter is a farewell chapter, a farewell to the relationship with Shaoqing, a farewell to the beautiful and sour first love, and a chapter towards marriage. As Mu Bo slowly reveals the truth, Han Zhao is about to start her life as the eldest and youngest grandmother of the He family. Gu Shaoqing will still appear, there is no doubt about this, the male protagonist, even if he does not stay with the heroine, he is still a blue pig's foot. Haha (To be continued.) )