Thirty years later.

"Xinxin, this is left to you by your father, and he entrusted a lawyer to let me transfer it to you." A middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in black handed a young girl a notebook with a gilded cover.

There is also a small lock on the notebook abruptly, and it seems that there is a dusty secret in this notebook.

The girl called Xinxin didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't even raise her head.

The people behind the middle-aged beauty all craned their necks to look at the notebook, their eyes revealing curiosity.

As if aware of the peeping gaze of these people, the middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head as if inadvertently, and those people immediately retracted their gaze in a panic, staring at their toes attentively, and they didn't dare to pretend to be quails.

"You guys stand out a bit, I'll be alone with Xinxin for a while." The middle-aged beautiful woman waved her hand at several people and opened her mouth to order.

The men immediately retreated far away and stood with their hands down.

The middle-aged beauty coughed lightly, and once again fell her gaze on the top of the girl's dark head.

Xinxin's hair was black and shiny, the same as her father's. The middle-aged beauty wanted to reach out and touch the girl's head, but after stretching out her hand, she hesitated for a few seconds and then retracted.

At this time, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged beauty.

The moment I looked up, there seemed to be a flash of light, which amazed the surroundings.

She was born very well, with picturesque eyebrows, snowy skin, red lips and white teeth, like a fairy who came out of a painting.

It's just that the girl didn't reach out to take the notebook, but a trace of disdain rose on the corner of her lips.

She didn't want to see the relics of the Rausch at all.

The middle-aged beauty also knelt down, like the girl, facing the tombstone, the photo on the tablet is a handsome and dashing man, the middle-aged beauty is very similar to the man in the photo, and the girl's appearance is also seven points similar to the man.

"Brother, I understand all the grievances you have suffered, this time, I will not let you continue to be wronged."

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the photo and said it in her heart, and then solemnly opened her mouth to the girl: "Xinxin, your father has his troubles, there are many things you don't know, but my aunt knows, I want to tell you the truth, but your father won't let me." Now that he's gone, he can't control his aunt, so she will tell you everything she knows.

Before telling you, take a look at this diary that your daddy left behind. ”

The middle-aged beauty handed the notebook to the girl again.

"Auntie, is it still useful to read this diary now? Can the damage he has done to my mommy over the years be offset by his hardships? And this time, if he hadn't done it himself, would he have died? Will my mommy be vegetative? ”

The girl raised her tone, and there was a frost in her eyes.

The girl's abruptly raised voice made the middle-aged beauty's body tremble, she thought of her brother lying in the cemetery, and her sister-in-law sleeping on the hospital bed, and sighed and burst into tears: "The two of them are the enemies who get together!" ”

The girl didn't answer, silently stood up with her hands propped up, kneeling for too long, her legs were numb.

The man in the cemetery was her biological father, she hated him, hated him for being bad to her mother, let her mother wash her face with tears, and made her home like an ice cave, without warmth, but she didn't want him to die at all, how could he just die?

In fact, he is still very good to her daughter, so she also hopes that he will live well.

The girl stood for a moment, waited for the numbness in her legs to fade, and then walked away with her long legs.

When the middle-aged beautiful woman saw the girl leaving, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, got up and chased after her, and several entourages in the distance also followed.

There was silence in front of the tombstone, and the wind blew, raising some of the ashes from the small incense burner in front of the tombstone, and then spilling it down again.

At the entrance of the cemetery, the drivers of several luxury black cars saw a group of people, all of whom got out of the cab and stood respectfully by the door.

"Heart, take it. Auntie, please, take a look. When you're done, if you want to know more, tell your aunt. The middle-aged beauty who caught up directly stuffed the notebook into the girl's hand this time, and quickly put a pocket key on the notebook.

The girl looked at the notebook that fell on her hand, fanned her long eyelashes, and turned her head to look at the middle-aged beauty.

What caught her eye was a pair of red and swollen eyes of a middle-aged beauty, and what she wanted to say suddenly couldn't be said and was swallowed back. So he put the notebook and keys in the bag he was carrying.

The middle-aged beauty breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait, I'll definitely come to me after reading it.

Watching the girl walk to her own car, the middle-aged beautiful woman also got into her car.

"Miss, will you go back to the villa or go to the company?" The girl was driven by a capable woman with short hair, and while she opened the door for the girl, she asked about the girl's arrangement.

"Sister Ping, I want to go see my mommy." The girl sat in the back seat of the car, leaned back in the chair, and said in a soft tone.

The driver who was called Sister Ping immediately said hello, got into the cab, lit the fire smoothly, got on the main road with the steering wheel, and drove towards the city.

Sister Ping is the girl's full-time driver, and she also watched the girl grow up, and her heart is full of pity for the girl at the moment.

Poor young lady, overnight, my father was gone, and my mother was in a vegetative state, what a blow this was. God, I beg you to have pity on the poor young lady, and let the lady recover as soon as possible, then the young lady may feel better.

While driving, Sister Ping prayed for Miss in her heart.

Not far ahead, there was a fork in the road, and the middle-aged woman's car drove to the left, while the girl's car drove to the right, parting ways with the middle-aged woman's car.

The cars that followed behind also separated and drove away after the owner's car.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was sitting in the car and weeping, and the phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID, it was her eldest son calling, and hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Mom, I'm on leave, and I'll fly back to Australia tomorrow."

The son's clear voice rang in his ears, and the expression of the middle-aged beautiful woman finally shook up.

"Mingsheng, your uncle has already settled in the ground." After the middle-aged beauty finished speaking, tears rained down.

"Mom, why don't you wait for me? It's only a day later, and I'll be able to see my uncle for the last time. The young man on the other end of the phone obviously couldn't accept such an arrangement, and his voice was impatient.

"Mingsheng, you know the situation of your uncle's company, and Tang Meiran is eyeing him, in order for Xinxin to take over the company smoothly, my parents suggested that Xinxin be buried earlier."

There was silence on the other end of the line.

The middle-aged beauty was about to say something more, but Mingsheng opened her mouth again: "Is Lingxin cousin okay?" ”

"Fortunately, this kid has the demeanor of your uncle, and he is even more calm than me at a young age, and he is a big man.

These days, your dad and I have watched her handle things in an orderly manner, calm and calm, and we are glad that the company is in her hands and will definitely be able to inherit and develop. ”

Speaking of this topic, the tears of the middle-aged beauty finally stopped, and her eyes shone with appreciation.