Du Haiqing nodded, turned his back and walked a few steps, walked to the window, looked out the window, and said for a long time: Yes, I know that your mother will definitely be sad, in fact, I was still very young at the time, I hadn't married your mother, and I hadn't come here to work, I was still a wandering student, studying alone. The woman—hey, don't mention that, you should persuade your mother not to be sad. If it weren't for the fact that she was very sick, she and I might never have had the chance to see each other again in our lives, and I wouldn't have known that she had given birth to a child. She's such a strong woman, and I know that it's not me who she can't let go, but her daughter. My relationship with her ended that year, she chose to settle abroad, I chose to return to China, and we each chose a different path in life. Originally, these two divergent life paths would never have the opportunity to intersect again, but now she is critically ill, but she chooses to return to China for treatment, you say, is this a trick of fate? It's just that the bright moon was there at that time, and it was back in the clouds. We're all over half a hundred, and we're all over the place. But when we meet again, it's the last moment of parting in life-

He stopped, visibly choked.

Du Ou was a little silent when he heard it, and just wanted to say something, Du Haiqing suddenly said again: Don't say it, I know that this thing suddenly came out, you and your mother are a little unbearable, I can't live with your mother, you don't have a burden in your heart, their mother and woman are very kind, you can meet another day! There are some things I'm dealing with slowly, and I'll give an explanation to both sides!

Du Ou didn't say a word, Du Haiqing was a little depressed, it seemed that the relationship in the past made him very sad, Du Ou had never seen his father actually have a gloomy side, he was used to his tough and resolute character, today suddenly became indescribably sad and depressed, his tone was very low, judging the two of them, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Du Hai spit out lightly: Go ahead, I want to be quiet alone......

Du Ou retreated silently. He glanced at the slightly silent and lonely back, and the resentment that had been so many suddenly became indescribably tangled. Should I hate or sympathize? Who should you hate? Who should I pity me?

After leaving the company, he inexplicably felt that his heart was full of depression and heavy thoughts.

Just as he was leaving the door of the company, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a young and handsome woman, coming out of a car, carrying a chic handbag, long hair hanging down, and very delicate eyebrows. She paid for the taxi, stood under the building, and looked up.

For some reason, this woman attracted Du Ou's attention very much, because to Du Ou, who had been in and out of this building and was extremely familiar with the whole building, this was obviously a stranger.

Because it's a stranger, I can't help but take a few more looks. The key is still a strange woman with delicate eyebrows, and she needs to take a few more looks. At first glance, I felt a strange feeling.

His heart skipped a beat: Could it be that this woman is his sister?

I saw her standing there, seemingly at a loss, not knowing which door she should go into. Seeing a young descendant standing not far away, he looked at himself at a glance, smiled to himself, and generously took the initiative to walk over: Excuse me, is Du Heng Company here?

Walking closer, before the person arrived, a flowing fragrance has come to the face, Du Ou is analyzing which brand of perfume this is, when he heard the other party ask himself, he immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile: This building is all Du Heng Group's. Who are you looking for?

The woman smiled and said, "Oh, that's right, I wonder why there are no signs." I'm looking for Mr. Du Haiqing.

Du Ou already knew in his heart that the beautiful woman in front of him was his sister, yes, Du Ou looked at it secretly, and looked at his eyebrows that were somewhat similar to himself, but they were not very similar, this nose didn't seem to be like it, and the bridge of her nose was more straight. This is also the only place where Du Ou feels regrets about his appearance. He looked at his nose in the mirror countless times, and he always felt that a man's nose, especially a career-oriented man's nose, should be strong, but he seemed a little inferior. He talked to Leng Qinghe about this more than once, and asked her if he needed to go to the whole Rong?

Leng Qinghe carefully looked at his nose for a long time and said, no need, I think this is just right, if it is higher, it will be abrupt, Chinese, there is no need to make a high nose bridge like a European.

Just because Leng Qinghe was opposed, he didn't make up his mind for a long time. But the sister who fell from the sky in front of her unexpectedly had a tall nose bridge of a European. Du Ou who watched it was envious.

I muttered in my heart: How can a father's child be so different?

Think again: By the way, the strange way is not a child who comes out of a mother's belly, the compartment belly compartment mountain, and the person who comes out is so unusual.

Suddenly, I was filled with curiosity about the unknown person who said that she was terminally ill, what kind of woman should she be? Pretty or ugly than your own mother? I heard my father say that he was very strong when he was young, and this idea is completely different from his mother.

In Du Ou's eyes, her mother is a woman who swallows her anger and is obedient, and her temper is the best in the world, and she is also the kindest woman. In addition to taking care of her father's diet and daily life at home, she will also go to the temple in the mountains with some good women to listen to the scriptures and worship the Buddha, cleanse the dust, and also wish her family all good health.

My mother looks very quiet and peaceful, just like that pool of water, without waves and lines, let it bloom in spring and autumn, I don't take refuge.

Originally, Du Ou thought that his father only had his mother and himself in his life, but now he suddenly has an extra daughter and many unnamed women. It's just that the sentimental parting has been sad since ancient times, how much sorrow, how can you look back?

pushed others and himself, and suddenly thought of himself and Leng Qinghe who didn't know what the future was? The heart is inevitably overflowing.

I didn't want to entangle with the sister in front of me for a while, so I hurriedly said: Just take the elevator to the chairman's office on the top floor.

The woman smiled and said, "Thank you, little brother." Do you work here?

Du Ou also smiled and said: Yes, there may be a chance to meet in the future.

After saying goodbye to her in a hurry, Du Ou drove to a teahouse on the outskirts of the city, the teahouse is in a garden, the garden is a private house, it is said that the owner was the former Qing Dynasty's Tanhua, full of weaving, to his generation, it is regarded as the ancestral tomb smoke, the official to the Ministry of Rites. This courtyard was built for his mother.