Duanmu Qing walked into the house quietly as if he hadn't heard it, with no expression on his face.

Standing in the middle of the room, it took a moment to look up in their stunned expressions, but they waved their hands.

Although the two of them didn't know what was going on, they also knew that she definitely didn't want to see anyone at this time.

So, although I was worried, I walked out.

Inside, quiet returned.

Standing in place for a while, Duanmu Qingcai's legs and feet weakened and he collapsed to the ground.

He's dead!

Just died, leaving nothing behind.

Did he hate her so much? Do you blame her very much?

Can you kill her to relieve her anger?

She had been thinking about it before, but now she knew that none of it mattered.

It turns out that nothing can compare to his peace.

But now? No, nothing.

There is no love, no hatred, no blame, no guilt.

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

Nowhere else.

In the past, she always felt that she was worthy of admiration.

is ruthless to others, most likely because the other party made the first move.

However, at this moment, she knew that the person she owed the most was Han Lingxi.

The reason why he is so unscrupulous is that she knows that he is good to her.

But when he had squandered all his good, he was finally gone.

And if you go so resolutely, there is no room for turnaround.

Even if it is to blame back, it is impossible.

No one!

Yun Qiandu once said that he had not studied the poisonous fog there.

The night was deep, deep, and it was terriblely dark.

Only the lamp lit by Cai Wei was swaying, as if it wanted to rely on its own weak strength to drive away the boundless cold and darkness.

Finally, Duanmu Qing stood up on his knees.

But because he stayed in the same position for too long, he fell to the side.

I knocked over the things on the table.

But it was the one who didn't forget to ask her, and at this time, I found out that it was Zhao Yuhong who gave it to her that day.

It's all gone, and this Tianjing seems to have become empty.

Luo Qibian is gone, Zhao Yuhong is also gone, and Zhao Yufeng Duanmu Zi is dead.

And the clearest thing is that that person is also gone.

Mechanically opened the protection, it turned out to be a handwritten booklet.

Duanmu Qing was emotionless.

Whether she and Zhao Yuhong were, were or are still or will be impossible.

At this time, he handed this booklet to himself, what is it?

Shaking his head, he was about to throw it away, but found that the pattern on the cover seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Finally, I took the booklet and got under the lamp.

Sure enough, it looks familiar, because on the cover, it is a hollow carved grass that forgets worries.

This cover is actually made of metal.

Wrong! Not metal!

With a slight movement in his heart, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but stroke the hand on his left arm.

This is not Zhao Yuhong's thing!

Subconsciously, Duanmu Qing quickly opened the booklet.

But it was blank, and it was not until the last page that I saw the words.

After reading through it, I realized that it was actually a person's confession.

Duanmu Qing looked at the booklet, his fingers kept shaking, and the expression on his face was a little distorted.

But his eyes did not blink, only staring at the last page.

The sky finally brightened, today is the last day in Tianjing, Duanmu Jun stretched his waist and looked back at the flowers and plants in the ink garden.

After all, after living for so many years, I am still a little reluctant in my heart.

On this last day, take a good look at this home that has been lived in for so many years!

He woke up early because of something on his mind, and the servants had just risen, and the gate of the ink garden had not been opened.

I didn't think about it, and I stepped forward to open the door.

However, the moment the door opened, he found Duanmu Qing standing at the door.

"Qing'er?!" Taken aback, Duanmu Jun looked her up and down.

only to find out that she had been standing outside the door for a long time, and even her hair was covered with morning dew.

At the same time, it can be seen that she hasn't slept all night.

"Why did you come here so early in the morning? Something? ”

Some raised their heads blankly, and Duanmu Qing was stunned for a moment before nodding.

"Come in first!"

Seeing his daughter like this, Duanmu Jun felt uncomfortable, and only hated why he didn't insist on letting her marry Han Lingxi in the first place.

It's just that at this time, there is no way to hate, so I have to ask someone to fetch hot water to wash her face.

Sitting on a chair, Duanmu Aoki took two sips of hot tea.

"Qing'er, what is the important thing to come over so early in the morning?"

Duanmu Jun's tone was extremely gentle and loving, and it sounded warm.

Duanmu Qing's heart moved, and it took a long time before he waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat.

"Huh?" Such a solemn matter is definitely not simple, thinking that he is going to leave tomorrow, Duanmu Qing came over at this time, and Duanmu Jun's brows furrowed again.

Getting up from the chair, Duanmu Qing walked up to him and knelt down with a "bang".

"Qing'er, you are ......"

"Daddy!" The eyes that were suddenly raised, and the cold look in them made Duanmu Jun's hand to help her freeze in mid-air. "I have something to ask you."

"You say!" I don't know why, after coming into contact with her eyes, Duanmu Jun took his hand back and only sat in his seat, frowning at her.

Taking a deep breath, Duanmu Qing seemed to have mustered up the courage to speak: "I...... Isn't it your daughter? ”

"What did you say?" Duanmu Jun's face flushed almost immediately, and he shouted in a deep voice.

However, Duanmu Qing asked word by word again: "I, isn't it, your daughter?" ”

He knows a little bit about his daughter's temperament, and it is absolutely impossible to ask such a sentence so groundlessly.

The initial anger was followed by a gradual calmdown.

Calm down, the place in my heart that I have always been reluctant to be revealed, seems to have a tearing pain.

"You...... Why do you ask so suddenly? ”

Father's tone had already said everything, Duanmu Qing's heart was sour, but he didn't answer the question, but his tone softened: "I just want to know a definite answer." ”

"Qing'er!" Duanmu Jun's heart was also very sour, and it took a long time before he nodded and said, "You...... Not my daughter, indeed. ”

I closed my eyes, but there were no tears, only an indescribable loss, as if this world could not reach the ground.

"When I met your mother, I fell in love with her at first sight, when the war was chaotic, although there was no contract, but it was still a sincere union from the bottom of my heart.

Duanmu Jun recalled the past, with an unpredictable haze on his face.

Duanmu Qing couldn't imagine that his mother, who was so cold in his eyes, would still be combined with his father like this.

However, Duanmu Jun's expression gradually became sad: "Fighting has always been a chaotic thing, and your mother and I have finally separated."

After the war, I searched for her for a long time, but I couldn't find her, but then I accidentally found her.

It's just that at that time, she had one more you, and her temperament changed greatly, although she was silent and gentle in the past, she would never be so cold.

But when I saw her, I was happy after all, not to mention, she also gave birth to a child for me.

So, without even thinking about it, I wanted to welcome her into the house.

But she said to me that day, "You...... Not my child. ”

Thinking about it, this matter has always been a harm to Duanmu Jun, so when he talked about this, he paused, but after all, he continued to talk about it.

"I didn't believe it at the time, but no matter how I asked her, she didn't say whose child it was, and then I got angry and stopped looking at her, but she didn't care at all, and only took you with peace of mind.

However, after all, I couldn't help it, and reconciled with her, even you, and I was determined to raise it as my own child.

Fortunately, it can be regarded as fate, and your eyes are very similar to mine, so my mother did not object. ”

When Duanmu Qing heard this, he asked, "What happened later?" Mother she never told you about ...... My background? ”

Duanmu Jun shook his head, but his expression calmed down: "There was a time, I also wanted to know, I thought that one day she would find out that I was sincere to your mother and daughter, and told one or two."

But no, knowing that she was dying, she never revealed your life experience. ”

Speaking of which, he may still mind! But to be able to say things so calmly, Duanmu Qing was already very grateful in his heart.

Thinking of his feelings for himself over the years, his heart is also a pantothenic acid.

She is not a wood and stone, how can she not distinguish between true feelings and false intentions.

This father is really not as good as a blood relative.

"Daddy!" Duanmu Qing buckled his head deeply.

Duanmu Jun was shocked, and then shook his head slightly: "Since you already know about this, then you also know that you and I are not related by blood." ”

"But you're still my father."

Duanmu Qing said these six words very naturally, and his eyes were also clear: "No matter what." ”

"Qing'er!" Duanmu Jun's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Qing'er knows that Daddy really feels sorry for Qing'er, as for the blood relationship, it is determined by God, I am willing to believe what I see with my eyes."

Duanmu Jun breathed a sigh of relief when his daughter said this, and at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented relief.

"But Daddy," Duanmu Qing suddenly spoke again, "this time, I can't go to Quanzhou with you." ”

Surprised, Duanmu Jun took a while before asking, "Why?" ”

"I'm going to the east." Looking straight into his eyes, Duanmu Qing said clearly.

"Leaving the East?" As soon as he heard these two words, Duanmu Jun's face changed, and he said in a deep voice, "No!" ”

"Daddy......"

"I won't let you go!" Duanmu Jun interrupted her, that place shouldn't be for you.

"I must go."

And this time in the face of his father, Duanmu Qing showed unprecedented persistence.

"Qing'er! He's dead! Seeing his daughter's persistent eyes, Duanmu Jun became more and more determined.

It turns out that everyone knows!

He's dead!

"Daddy!" But Duanmu Qing still looked into his eyes, and dodged without half a point, "I'm here for my background." ”

"What?!"

These words were obviously unexpected by Duanmu Jun, making him unable to react for a while.

"Someone told me that my background can only be found out when I leave the east."

"Who?"