Jiang Xiaowan's voice was very low, so low that it was almost inaudible.

The clear voice was a little trembling, and there was obvious vulnerability.

The woman's plain white and beautiful face was very rare, and there was a little excitement. She clenched her fingers tightly, their tips almost white.

Jiang Xiaowan calmed down his mood and took a deep breath.

Release the nails that are tightly pinching your palms.

The woman reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder gently, with a slightly gentle gesture, and said softly: "Your father, what is your name?" ”

Jiang Xiaowan's eyes are very beautiful, they are pure black, such deep eyes, but they are unattainably beautiful. When she stares at others quietly, she gives people the illusion of being in a different world.

Like, she shouldn't exist in this prosperous world.

Hearing the good-looking aunt in front of her ask herself, Nanyu blinked her eyes and said suspiciously, "My father? ”

The little girl's milky voice sounded childish.

Stunned for a moment, Nan Yu said obediently: "My father's name is Nanqing." ”

Tilting her head and thinking about it, she was afraid that Jiang Xiaowan wouldn't understand, so the little girl also added, "The south of the south, the Qing of the beautiful people." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaowan was stunned.

The red lips moved slightly, and she muttered, "Nanqing? ”

"Isn't it Hejin?"

The woman's hand grabbed Nanyu's shoulder, and her tone was slightly excited and eager.

The little girl was stunned and didn't dare to move.

Seeing his mommy like this, Gu Yange was anxious.

The child scrambled over, and the soft little white hand grabbed the little girl's wrist, pulled her over, and protected her behind her.

The delicate and beautiful child raised his head, his dark and beautiful eyes stared straight at the woman in front of him, his mother, and said coldly: "Mother, you scared Ayu." ”

The woman didn't seem to hear, just a person with her eyes down, staring at a place in the air in a daze, as if in a daze.

Nanqing?

How could it be what Nanqing?

Shouldn't it be Hejin?

Jiang Xiaowan was completely immersed in her thoughts at the moment, her eyes were almost a little dark, her ears were buzzing, and she could hardly hear the sounds around her.

The emotions that had been suppressed for years completely collapsed, and the faith in the heart collapsed.

The woman collapsed to the ground, her slender body curled up, and her long hair, which had been neat, was extremely messy at this time, with a few strands scattered on her cheeks and red lips.

She hugged her knees tightly, and her whole person was like an abandoned child, at a loss, as if she couldn't find a home.

and Jin.

He Jin......

You're ruthless.

For so many years, there has been no news.

……

Jiang Xiaowan smiled.

The beauty smiled, like the ice and snow melting.

But it's hysterical madness.

Gu Yange had never seen Jiang Xiaowan smile.

The child was completely stunned.

A little confusion flashed in her big black and beautiful eyes, and her red lips pursed in a tangled way.

He didn't know what to do.

The child held Nanyu's hand tightly and hid her behind her.

*

Just when they didn't know what to do, the door to the study opened.

Pushing open the door was a long, white and slender hand that looked clean and well-jointed, with a ring on its ring finger.

This is a pair of extremely eye-catching hands.

Just by looking at the hand, you can guess how graceful its owner must be.

The man's legs in black trousers are slender and straight, and his figure is extremely tall, which makes him look particularly striking.

See a woman curled up on the ground.

His wife.

Gu Huaisheng's eyes darkened a little, and he closed his eyes to hide the trace of hasty distress that flashed in his eyes.

The man lifted his glasses slightly, and the metal frame of the glasses reflected a fine light, cold.

He walked over.