Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the kitchen has been busy since noon. Li Xiao wandered to the kitchen sullenly, but as soon as he smelled the smell of those large peppercorns, he felt a little nauseous and had a headache. She shook her head, what was going on? Maybe it's because I'm in a bad mood!

Steward Wang saw that her face was a little pale, and hurriedly asked her to go out and wait. Li Xiaoyou didn't want to cause trouble for others, so she had to go out obediently. The old man Nangong may be tired and has not come out of his room yet, while Shao Shuhui has been in the room since he came back and has not shown up. Li Xiaoyou walked around the living room, trying to find something to do, but found that there was nothing she could do at all, and in the end she could only sit on the sofa and watch TV.

The TV is playing the same romance TV series, the hero and heroine are crying and shouting so hard in it, so heartbreaking, but Li Xiaoyou is irritated for no reason when she listens to such a voice.

She turned off the TV irritably and walked out into the yard to get some air. There is a large garden in the courtyard of Nangong's old mansion, and a stone table and several stone piers are placed in a sunny open space, and a swing stands next to it.

Looking at the appearance of the swing, it should have been a long time, and his hands touched the iron chain, and he was so cold, but Li Xiaoyou now needs to use such coldness to eliminate the irritability in his heart. She sat gently on the swing, tilting her head and leaning lightly against the iron chain on one side, allowing the swing to sway slightly.

In the winter garden, there is a depression, and there are faint traces of unmelted snow in the flower beds. A quiet and beautiful winter afternoon should have been such a pleasant time, but Li Xiaoyou was always unable to calm down. From the moment she saw Nangong Jin in the room, her heart had been beating wildly, and she always felt that something bad was about to happen.

She looked up and squinted at the somewhat cold sun, "What's the matter?" ”

Li Xiaoyou couldn't think of anything even if he wanted to break his head, but one thing was for sure, that is, this matter must have something to do with the conversation between him and his mother just now.

She knew that as long as Nangong Jin was unwilling to talk about the matter between him and his mother, it was better for her not to ask. Since he couldn't figure out what it was, Li Xiaoyou simply threw away the question, and just took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Nangong Jin, asking him to remember to come back early for dinner. Today is the night of reunion, she and Nangong Jin are here, and she can see that the old man is very happy.

Li Xiaoyou collected her mood and forced herself to walk into the house with a smile on her face.

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"What's wrong with you?" In a lounge dedicated to them in the White House, Qin Tianyi saw Nangong Jin with a decadent face.

Seeing Nangong Jin move, Qin Tianyi also felt sorry for him, about what Lu Nanfeng said, he believed that everything he said was true. Since he wants Nangong Jin on his deathbed, it is not comfortable, and the secrets he tells can definitely stand up to verification, otherwise there will be no meaning.

"You talked to your mom?" Qin Tianyi sat opposite him, poured himself a glass of wine, and asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Nangong Jin raised her head, her eyes were scarlet and desperate, "What should I do!" ”

In a word, a few words, it reveals endless sadness and despair.