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Su Tingzheng deliberately caused a car accident, and was sentenced to death for murdering his younger brother and daughter-in-law, and the relevant news was overwhelming and swept the Internet.

Another day was Chinese New Year's Eve, and there was light snow in the air, Su Qingying was wearing a black extended down jacket, standing in front of his father's tombstone, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his eyes were full of tears.

She slowly stretched out her hand and placed it on the small photo on the tombstone, her lips trembling open, "I will definitely ask my mother to come over to accompany you." ”

Hoarseness.

Su Ting was being arrested in these days of trial, and she didn't sleep well for a day.

The heart that has been occupied by hatred for more than ten years is so much to think about at this critical time.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, her hair was blown messy, and she was pressed against her face, and a leaf fell from an unknown book and fell on the tombstone.

Su Qingying was about to reach out to brush it off, but a good-looking man's hand suddenly stretched out behind her, and she took the first step to brush away the fallen leaves, and she turned back in surprise.

There was a warm and gentle smile on the man's face, and she could feel the temperature on his body even from a distance.

The tears in his eyes flowed out of his eyes.

She turned around and plunged into the man's arms, hugging the man's waist with both hands, "Gu Qingchang, when did you come?" ”

A hoarse voice with a thick nasal voice.

Gu Qingchang's heart tightened when he heard this, and the landlord Su Qingying, who tightened his arms, lowered his head and chin lightly against the top of her head, and even breathed carefully, "It's snowing heavily, let's go home." ”

Standing here for so long, I didn't feel cold, but at this moment, I was held in my arms by Gu Qingchang, but I was shivering with cold, and I felt cold all over, and there was no temperature at all.

She slowly raised her hands and put them on Gu Qingchang's waist, the man's arms tightened a little more, and her hands also tightened suddenly, encircling the man's waist.

Tears continued to flow out of her eyes, and she turned her head to look at her father's tombstone, looking at her father's photo, as if her father was also looking at her, and curled her lips and smiled.

hugged Gu Qingchang tighter again.

The snow fell until the end of Chinese New Year's Eve, and it did not stop until the morning of New Year's Day, and the entire southern city was covered in silver, and everywhere was filled with a strong smell of the year.

Only in this huge house, it is deserted, and I don't feel the slightest popularity.

In less than two months, the old lady was more than ten years old at once, her haggard face, and her eyes no longer had the same look as when the housekeeper was in charge, sitting on the sofa, the maid was short of a bowl of porridge, but she still only drank two sips and pushed it away.

Su Qingying came down from upstairs, and the maid's embarrassed eyes turned to her.

She sighed, walked over, took the porridge bowl from the servant's hand, then walked to the old lady's side and sat down, scooped a spoonful of wrinkles and sent it to the old lady's mouth, "If you don't eat, how can you represent the elders to attend my wedding with Gu Qingchang if you don't take care of your body?" ”

The old lady turned her face away and snorted coldly: "I'm not qualified to participate, I can't climb high." ”

Su Qingying didn't care about her old man's tone and attitude, and was still very patient, "Xiao Ang still has a lot of years to fall in love and get married, and your granddaughter-in-law still wants you to check and agree, you don't want to hug your great-grandson?" ”

She couldn't help but laugh as she spoke.

Yes, Su Yang has a few years to fall in love and start a family, and she will have a little nephew and a niece and nephew.

Suddenly, I was a little looking forward to that day.