As soon as the thought was extinguished, as soon as the thought was raised, Dou Lingxin made a completely different decision from just now, and exhaled for no reason.

Subconsciously, she still wanted to see what was written in that notebook? If you don't want to see it just now, it's actually a little insincere.

Thinking of this, Dou Lingxin pulled the corners of his lips and wrinkled his delicate little nose slightly.

"Miss, would you like something to drink?" Sister Ping, who was careful, thought that she wanted to cry with a sore nose, so she hurriedly asked out loud.

Dou Lingxin raised her chin towards her water glass that was set aside, and said to Sister Ping a little coquettishly: "I've already drunk a stomach full of water, do you want to drink it?" ”

Sister Ping was stunned, and after reacting, she quickly shook her head: "No, Miss, I..."

"It's okay, I know what you mean." Dou Lingxin smiled at Sister Ping, Sister Ping opened her mouth, but she didn't say what she wanted to say, because she didn't know what to say to Miss at once.

Seeing this, Zhang's mother hurriedly played a round: "Miss, you are tired today, it is better to go back and rest early, if your wife knows how to feel sorry for you." ”

Sister Ping found her voice again: "Yes, Miss, I'll send you back, when you are rested, I will come to see my wife tomorrow, okay?" ”

"I'm not tired." Dou Lingxin shook her head, at this moment, her heart was far more tired than her body, but her body didn't feel tired, but when she looked up and saw that Zhang's mother and Sister Ping were worried, she had to get up from the chair and add: "However, I have to go home first, and there are still things to do." ”

She was busy going back to the notebook, the one that had been solemnly handed to her by her aunt, and she didn't know what her father had written.

After Dou Lingxin said this, Mama Zhang and Sister Ping both nodded eagerly and said yes, especially Mama Zhang, who immediately took over the conversation and urged Sister Ping to send Miss back quickly, and I will leave it to her here.

Sister Ping nodded obediently, took the car keys in her hand and prepared to go.

Dou Lingxin looked at Mommy lying on the hospital bed again, nodded at Zhang's mother and said, "Then it's troublesome Zhang's mother." ”

"Miss, you're polite, I'll take care of my wife, please rest assured, Miss!" Zhang's mother patted her chest as she spoke, and made a guarantee to Dou Lingxin.

Dou Lingxin smiled back at Zhang's mother: "My mommy has you by your side, I put one hundred and twenty hearts, then I will go home, and contact me as soon as there is anything." ”

"Okay, Miss, go slowly!" Zhang's mother took the first step to help Dou Lingxin open the door of the ward.

Dou Lingxin turned to leave, and Sister Ping waved at Zhang's mother and kept up with her.

Back at home, Sister Ping went to the garage to park, and Dou Lingxin went directly to the door.

Looking at the busy people in the room, she was a little dazed, why there were so many people shaking in front of her, and she still felt as if she was on an island, and there was a lingering deep sense of loneliness.

Looking at the busy people in the room, she was a little dazed, why there were so many people shaking in front of her, and she still felt as if she was on an island, and there was a lingering deep sense of loneliness.

When the subordinates saw her coming back, they all surrounded her, asking her if she wanted to eat, what were the instructions, Dou Lingxin refused one by one, and only said that she wanted to be quiet.

The subordinates who had been instructed by the young lady all retreated, and the atmosphere in the room was even more depressing, and the sadness swept in again, making Dou Lingxin feel extremely uncomfortable.

She almost moved to the couch, sat down, and sank herself into the couch.

When Sister Ping, who parked the car, entered the house, she saw the young lady holding her hands on the sofa alone, her little face was full of sadness, and it was very distressing to look at.

"Miss, would you like to go back to your room and sleep for a while?" Sister Ping walked to the sofa and asked softly.

Dou Lingxin raised her head and looked at Sister Ping, Sister Ping was obviously worried about her, although her expression was quite calm, her eyes revealed Sister Ping's mood.

So she quickly nodded and said that she accepted Sister Ping's suggestion.

When he returned to his bedroom and closed the door, Dou Lingxin did not alarm his subordinates, he went to the bathroom to put water, took a hasty bath, quickly dried his hair, and sat down at the desk.

On the desk was the bag she had carried out today.

Her hand reached out to the bag, I don't know why, she was a little trembling, Dou Lingxin sneered at herself, stabilized her mind, opened the bag, took out the book that Dou Lewen handed her, and found the pocket key.

After a slight click, the lock on the notebook was opened, and Dou Lingxin pouted: "You also know that there are some things that can't be said to people~", and then opened the cover of the notebook.

When the cover was opened, she didn't directly look at the inside page of the notebook, but closed her eyes and said a word to Mommy in her heart before she opened her eyes and looked at the open notebook.

The title page is a Song poem, Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix, Red Crisp Hand"

Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo!

The few lines of dragon flying and phoenix dancing are Daddy's handwriting, yes.

Dou Lingxin suddenly felt a little jumpy, her father, who was not smiling and did not match the image of Wenqing at all, would actually copy poems to express her heart? Moreover, the copying is extremely neat, and the strength of the pen is not small, and there are several places that penetrate the back of the paper, which seems to pour out the feelings of the copyist.

Maybe you don't know a lot about Daddy? Although Dou Lingxin felt that he knew Daddy very well, his thoughts were still a little shaken at this moment.

What is he trying to express with this poem? Dou Lingxin felt that he couldn't guess his mind at all for a while.

Lu You and Tang Wan were forced to divorce, the two are actually a deep couple, and they are in love, after separation, Lu You is full of resentment and sorrow, and he has an indescribable sad infatuation in his heart, so he will write this unique and tear-jerking masterpiece.

Why did he borrow Lu You's words to talk about things?

Dou Lingxin's brows furrowed, and his face sank.

Could it be that he still has a sweetheart who was forced to separate? That's why it's so bad for Mommy?

Mommy's cheap sister Tang Meiran's face with heavy makeup suddenly jumped into her mind, did he copy this poem for Tang Meiran?

The scene that Dou Lingxin saw when he was very young also jumped into his mind.

That day, she asked Zhang's mother to take herself to Daddy's company to find Daddy, because Mommy's birthday was about to happen, she wanted to discuss with Daddy about Mommy's birthday, and when she arrived at Daddy's company, she ran to Daddy's office with joy first, leaving Zhang's mother far behind.

As a result, when she arrived at the door of the office, she saw Tang Meiran hugging Daddy's neck.

"Daddy, Aunt Mei, what are you doing?" Dou Lingxin instinctively screamed.

The two of them separated at once, to be precise, Daddy pushed Tang Meiran away.

Tang Meiran was dressed enchantingly, wearing flaming red lips, and Daddy had a red lip print on his face.

Seeing this, Zhang's mother, who caught up, covered Dou Lingxin's eyes, picked her up and turned to leave.