In order to be able to smoothly enter the tightly guarded prison of the armed forces, Cui Naiwen specially chose to come to the armed forces at night when his vision was dim, and he even covered his head and face with a colorful veil and wore a pair of flat shoes.

There is too much difference between her and Xiao Ling, and the distance in body alone cannot be modified. Xiao Ling is a short elf, and Cui Naiwen is much thicker. She tried her best to shrink herself and put on a loose blouse to hide her figure.

Xiao Ling's experiment provided Cui Naiwen with an invisible guarantee, because a large number of men were waiting at the fat lady to leave blood samples at this time, so there were not as many people in the armed forces as usual. Cui Naiwen passed through many levels all the way, and most of the people she bumped into nodded to her and then withdrew their gaze.

went all the way to the prison, and after holding the pass and pinching his throat and telling the guards that he wanted to visit Principal Cui, Cui Naiwen's hanging heart really let go.

There is a slight difference between Principal Cui and Cui Naiwen's imagined appearance. She thought that her father, who seemed to be doing everything, should be able to do it in front of Mount Tai and not change his color, but what she saw was an image of vicissitudes and downfall visible to the naked eye, showing in front of her eyes.

His long forehead hair hung down, blocking his eyes, but he could still feel that someone was coming, not Xiao Ziya, nor Xiao Ling.

"I really didn't expect it."

The moment he saw Cui Naiwen, Principal Cui still showed a little surprised expression.

Cui Naiwen didn't need to wrap around the veil anymore, and took it off at once: "I didn't expect that it was my daughter who came to visit you." ”

Principal Cui was still stiff in the corner in the face of his own daughter's visit, and he didn't even have the will to move a step forward. Cui Naiwen was also indifferent to this, she had long known that the relationship between the father and daughter of the two seats had been shattered. She couldn't help but hold a grudge against him, and she didn't expect the other party to ask for her forgiveness, and she came here just to ask one thing.

"You once said that you once personally turned out to be a great traitor to a country. What did you tell us when you were a kid? ”

Cui Naiwen's caution and composure this night finally had an eagerness when he said this: "That person, that feat that you particularly praised, the person who was pursued by you twenty years ago and finally died in your hands, and made you make a great contribution, is General Ling Chen, isn't it?" ”

Principal Cui finally made a little movement, so that the broken hair on his forehead was slightly pushed to the side, revealing his forehead and eyes, and his wrinkles and melancholy eyes could be seen more clearly.

At the moment of staring at him, Cui Naiwen felt extremely flustered, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "Is it all?" Are you the murderer of Xiao Ling's father? ”

Xiao Ling, who was talked about by Cui Naiwen's father and daughter, had a long, long dream.

She dreamed of herself when she was a child, but she was not the one who got along with Han Yuechuan in the Han family. In the dream, she was holding the two of them with both hands, and Xiao Ling knew that those two people were her parents. She was so happy that she used all her strength to pull the two holding hands and move forward vigorously. She dragged the two of them as she tried to look up and see their faces. But there seemed to be a big hand on her neck that pressed hard, so that she couldn't lift her head at all. Xiao Ling was angry and anxious, holding his neck high just to get over this momentum. When she really raised her head, the touch on her hand disappeared instantly, and Ms. Ou smiled at her with a serious smile instead.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't marry? Why did you break your oath? ”

Xiao was in a great panic, she waved her hand helplessly and shook her head, and her mouth grew up to argue that she didn't, but she couldn't make a sound.

Ms. Ou raised her hand and pointed in the direction in front of her, Xiao Ling looked in that direction, Xiao Ziya's face suddenly appeared, and walked towards her step by step, Xiao Ling retreated in fear, but it seemed to have fallen off a cliff and fell behind him.

Xiao Ling was so frightened that he woke up suddenly, feeling that he was lying on a solid bed, the sun shining on his face through the gauze curtain from the window, and only after feeling the real warmth did he feel grounded.

Xiao Ling gasped heavily, turned his head to see Ms. Ou's calm sleeping face, and realized that he had spent the night in the ward. She didn't feel much soreness and fatigue, only a kind of relaxation after sleeping until she woke up naturally. It had been a long time since she had slept properly, and she had no doubt that she had fallen asleep in Ms. Ou's hospital bed.

What she was thinking about was the dream she had just had, the mother's face she couldn't ask for, and the moment she raised her face to see it, it suddenly turned into Ms. Ou, which gave her goosebumps all over her body.

"If only you were really my mother."

Although he knew that it was impossible, Xiao Ling couldn't stop muttering. Now it would be good for anyone to act as her mother, as long as she could see her, know who she was, and be able to tell her about the events of the year, about the early hours of the morning, it would be enough.

If that person happens to be Ms. Ou, it will be a great thing.

"You're awake."

Xiao Ling was startled, and Cui Naiwen Shi Ran walked over, carrying a silver tray with a huge teacup and a piece of scone on the plate. "It's nine o'clock, let's get something to eat."

Looking at the teacup that was still steaming up, Xiao Ling suddenly remembered that he also drank Cui Naiwen's cup of tea last night, and his memory after that became blurred. Thinking of this, Xiao Ling's face stiffened, but Cui Naiwen didn't seem to see it, put the food on the table, put away the tray, and left.

Xiao Ling watched Cui Naiwen leave, and immediately touched the hidden hiding place on his body, and the pass stayed where it was.

This did not completely dispel Xiao Ling's doubts. She took out the pass and stared at the cup of tea, absentmindedly putting the scone into her mouth.

Outside the room on the other side, Cui Naiwen leaned against the wall, holding his hands on his chest, gasping for breath. Just a quarter of an hour ago, she was embarrassed to enter the door, and she had time to put the pass back in its place, and after heating up the things she had prepared before, she gave it to Xiao Ling, and she didn't have time to care if the other party was suspicious.

Cui Naiwen gradually calmed down, his heartbeat slowed down, but tears welled up and gradually filled his eyes.

In her mind, what appeared was also her relatives, the words of her father who had spoken not long ago.

"Why do you ask this?"

Principal Cui raised his eyebrows and looked at her, he didn't understand the thoughts of this little daughter more and more.

Cui Naiwen was half excited, half angry, and under the double stimulation of physical and emotional, she almost shed tears.

"Xiao Ling is the best person in this world for me. If you hurt her father, I'll 。。。。。 ”

"You're just? How do you do it? So what if I told you that all your so-called imagination is true? Your dear sister, her father was indeed hunted down and killed by me. ”

Cui Naiwen looked at his father in a daze: "Really? ”

Principal Cui sneered.