Hong Dinghai's birthday gift is too heavy.

Only Ye Zhan was very satisfied, and Ye Lei's difficult task was solved.

"Teacher, I can protect myself." Nessa wanted to refuse, but someone followed, and she herself was uncomfortable.

Hong Dinghai took a sip of wine and pointed at the black dragon and the white dragon, "This is a temporary loan for you, and you have to pay the salary of the bodyguards, they are very expensive." As for the usual, they are hidden in the dark. ”

"Thank you, teacher," Nessa greeted the two unsmiling bodyguards again, "there will be two of you in the future." ”

"Miss Nessa is gracious." The black dragon and the white dragon spoke in unison. The two then exited the box.

Hong Xiaohai also took out his own gift, which was a big box, and he was very proud as if he was offering a treasure, "Sister Nair, happy birthday!" Open it up and take a look. ”

Nessa opened it as she said, carefully dismantled it, and found that it was a set of mecha warrior toy models. She remembered the time in Qiushan Garden, and practiced mecha battles with Xiaohai.

Xiaohai is also a nostalgic person.

"Do you like it?" He couldn't wait for Naisha's answer.

"Xiaohai, my sister likes it so much."

Hong Xiaohai smiled, he really didn't lie to himself, the gift he gave, Sister Nell would definitely like it. Hong Xiaohai looked at Tong Xianzhi, and now it was his turn. Tong Xianzhi smiled cutely, but as a politician, he would not give gifts straight to the point like those who were worth the force.

"I still remember how little Nell looked when she was first sent to the orphanage. Her eyes were spinning, and she was full of distrust and fear of the outside world, when she was only two years old. At the time, I was thinking, I want to make her happy with all my might. ”

"Twenty years have passed, and the little girl has grown into a big girl and found a happy refuge. I'm really happy. is still the same sentence, Nell is my own granddaughter, whoever loses her, I will not spare her. ”

The people in the audience all looked at Ye Zhan. The mother's family spoke. He is also a member of the state parliament.

Ye Zhan raised his glass and said to Tong Xianzhi: "Grandpa Councilor, the teacher is present today as evidence, and I assure you that Nessa will be happy." Thank you also for taking care of her for me for twenty years. ”

The red wine flowed into his throat, and Tong Xianzhi's eyes were bent. Only then did he take out his own gift. A flat square frame that looks more like a picture frame.

Hong Xiaohai rubbed his hands, like looking at the most delicious candy. "Grandpa, what is it?"

Tong Xianzhi sold it, "Naer, go back and see again." ”

Nessa put it away with great importance, and a trace of disappointment flashed in Hong Xiaohai's eyes, it was a secret, and others couldn't see it.

Nessa has any bottom line and secrets to Xiaohai, she asked her grandfather with her eyes, can you open it?

Then, the gift opened, and it was a painting of the flow of impressions.

"Grandpa painted Sister Nair, Sister Nair is so beautiful!" Hong Xiaohai called out.

Everyone knows that Tong Xianzhi is not painting Nessa, but Nessa's mother. In the picture, the girl is half-leaning against the window, looking out. The sun shone on her, and she waited quietly. Waiting for someone to arrive? Or a happy knock on the door.

Ye Zhan already knew that Tong Xianzhi was a native of Lushan, which was not the key. Tong Xianzhi's Wei Yun, between a smile and a smile, has a rich charm, and the picture seems to have spirituality. In Ye Zhan's view, either the painter is very familiar with the person in the painting, or the skill has reached the point of perfection.

Intriguing.

A glittering jade light flashed in her eyes, and the genes connected by the blood made it difficult for Nessa to calm down. She choked up and shouted "Grandpa".

Tong Xianzhi patted her on the shoulder, "You look very similar to your mother, I haven't seen your mother much often, and I think of you when I paint." ”

But it's enough.

Nessa looked at the painting more closely, and a sense of familiarity came over her. The brain seemed to be struck by an electric current, and many images flashed in front of him.

Ye Zhan noticed her strangeness, and after being together for so long, he knew that this was a sign that she had regained her memory. He grabbed her hand from under the table.

Nessa stood up suddenly, the back of her hand casually taped to the corner of her eye, "I'm going to the bathroom." ”

She hurried into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. She remembered where the familiarity of the painting came from, and that she had seen a photographic version of the painting at the Federation's No. 1 paparazzi, Queue Qi. After she had met him, Richy died.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Tong Xianzhi was just waiting there, his eyes were very gentle.

"Grandpa," Nessa asked in a very low voice, stepping forward, "did you kill him?" Richie, the paparazzi who filmed my mom's scandal. ”

Tong Xianzhi's gaze became indifferent, and he shook his head in denial.

"Then how did you come up with this picture? This is my mother who was secretly photographed by Lotsy, and I have seen the original photo at his house. Nessa asked.

After being silent for a few seconds, Tong Xianzhi said word by word: "He, damn it!" ”

Perhaps, there is no one in this world who is more qualified to hate him than Nisha, and if Nessa is not a lonely soul from another world, the original owner will also end his life with his own hands.

"Nisha, you said that you want to kill those who killed your family one by one, and grandpa doesn't want your hands to be stained with blood, so let me raise the butcher knife."

For a moment, Nessa felt like her grandfather was coming from hell. Is this the real original owner and the real dean's grandfather? She has lost a lot of the memories of her original owner. "Grandpa, I can't remember, I had an accident last summer, and I can't remember a lot of things."

Tong Xianzhi silently approached Nessa and looked at her with some frightened eyes. He asked, "Then do you remember grandpa?" ”

Nessa knew that he wasn't asking literally, that she couldn't remember the bits and pieces of those twenty years. "Grandpa, one thing I am extremely sure of is that grandpa is the closest person to me in this world."

Now she has one more person in her life.

Tong Xianzhi sighed, "It's okay to forget, at least you are happy now." ”

At this moment, Ye Zhan's voice came: "Nisha, it's time for us to cut the cake." ”

Nessa put on a smiling face, full of spring breeze, "It's coming." ”

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A room full of darkness.

A figure approached quietly and reached the bedside.

The man on the bed rubbed his eyes, adjusted for a while, and sat up.

The figure is faint, and the voice seems to add an ethereal flavor, but the words spoken are cold and without temperature. "He, he can't marry her."

It's a woman's voice.

The man in the bed understood, repeated, "Don't worry, he can't marry." ”

"Is there anything you can do?"

The man reached out, and the figure was taken into his arms, "There are still three months to go, there will always be a way, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain." ”

He pressed the figure, his fingers gently slicing over the woman's face, cherishing it as if admiring a work of art.

"Now, it's not the time." The woman said.

The man gritted his teeth and hated, "Okay, I'll wait." I've been waiting left and right for so long, and it's not at this moment anymore. Hey, my whole life has passed in such a wait. ”

Whose life doesn't wait?