Chapter 227: I don't know

The room was dim and dreary.

The curtains that reach the ground are not moving, and the color is slightly darker, which looks oppressive and heavy.

The cold and bright light emitted by the complex lighting is slightly dazzling. The floor was covered with soft and expensive blankets, and the darker tones had a hint of depth. The walls on all four sides cast a dull shadow on the soft carpet, adding a chill to the sophisticated and luxurious room.

Time.

The silence in the room was horrible.

Nan Qing didn't react at first, a few obvious traces of error flashed on her pale and beautiful face, and her delicate light brown eyes were slightly stunned.

Then, what swelled up in my heart was an irrepressible anger.

Sinking the delicate beautiful face, Nan Qing turned around, looked at Gu Huaisheng not far away, and said coldly: "Can the Gu family master explain to me, what does Mrs. Ling mean by this?" ”

His stature is comparable to Gu Huaisheng's, and he also has a great sense of oppression, and the aura around him is on par with this wonderful Gu family master.

Gu Huaisheng did not answer Nan Qing's words.

His eyes quietly looked at Jiang Xiaowan not far away, his wife, hidden in the dark and delicate pupils, was deep sadness, and a little imperceptible disappointment and self-deprecation.

The pale red lips opened lightly, and he said in a low voice, "Xiaowan, put N down." ”

His tone seemed to be still plain, his handsome and fair face sank, and his dark and deep eyes shone.

Jiang Xiaowan tilted her head slightly, as if she had heard something funny, and she laughed hysterically.

On the woman's plain white and beautiful face, the beauty mole is fresh and beautiful, and the color is vivid and beautiful.

"Xiaowan."

Gu Huaisheng called her name again, and his tone became two points heavier.

Jiang Xiaowan turned his gaze, his gaze fell on Nan Qing's body, and he didn't see the imperceptible pleading that flashed in Gu Huaisheng's eyes.

She hugged the cute and delicate little girl in her arms, and her hands tightened slightly.

The woman raised her eyes and looked directly at Nan Qing, her red lips opened slightly, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you haven't changed at all." ”

"Hejin."

"Even my daughter is so old." When she said this, Jiang Xiaowan's hand slightly stroked the face of the little girl in her arms, and her posture was gentle.

She really likes this little girl.

Jiang Xiaowan stared at Nan Qing quietly, her eyes were a little trance-like.

After so many years, this person is still the same as he was back then, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and he is the white-clothed young man in her memory.

No, now him.

The green traces between the eyebrows faded, and the style was even more outstanding.

It's just that between the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, he is cold and cold, and he is undisguised disgust and strangeness to her.

Hearing the name He Jin, the other party's face didn't even change in the slightest, as if he had never heard of it.

"He Jin?"

"Mrs. Gu, I'm not Hejin."

"I don't know my daughter, where did you provoke Mrs. Gu?"

Nan Qing's tone was a little inexplicable, and her light red lips pursed.

Jiang Xiaowan panicked, and even the hand holding N trembled a little.

"You don't know me?"

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

She roared hysterically, and her beautiful face was crazy like never before.

Nan Qing took a step forward, and her slender legs just stepped out.

Jiang Xiaowan stood up like an electric shock, she held the sleeping little girl in her arms, and aimed her dark and cold mouth at Nanyu's temple.

"Don't come here."

Jiang Xiaowan said sharply.

Nan Qing and Gu Huaisheng really stopped, and did not stimulate this woman who was obviously crazy.

She hugged Nanyu and stepped back step by step, and then unscrewed the bathroom door.

Locked.