"Deeply, come here, call a sweaty daddy and let daddy listen."

Jiang Dushen looked up at the shallow smiling mommy and blinked.

He seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand the relationship.

He doesn't hate that man, but if he is his daddy, then why make Mommy so sad, Mommy said that Daddy loves her very much.

"Baby, don't doubt it, he's your daddy." Jiang Scarlet half-knelt and gently stroked his son's little head, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was very gentle: "He is your daddy, Mommy's heaven." ”

Her sky is falling, but she can't cry, she can't cry.

"Mommy, I get it." Jiang Dushen hugged Mommy, and said in a sensible and well-behaved whisper: "I will listen to Mommy deeply, and I will be deeply obedient." ”

Jiang Scarlet hugged her baby son and suddenly burst into tears.

"Mommy, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Scarlet quickly wiped away her tears and lowered her voice, "Kneel here, call Daddy, your Daddy...... Daddy will hear it. ”

Brother Chi hasn't heard him call him Daddy deeply, and I don't know if Brother Chi, who has always been cold to people other than her, will laugh like a child when he hears Daddy Deeply.

Jiang Scarlet was sad, and there was a pain in her heart.

Jiang Dushen was very well-behaved, his small body knelt in front of the mausoleum, bowed three times, and looked at the daddy in the photo, his eyes were wide and serious.

Before abroad, Mommy said that Daddy would come back.

He didn't know why Daddy was ...... Lying in it?

"Deep, what's wrong?" Jiang Scarlet squatted down and asked her baby son gently.

Jiang Dushen shook his head, he didn't say the question in his heart, he seemed to know that if he asked, Mommy would be sad, "Mommy, Shen is fine, Shen just wants to see what Daddy looks like." ”

Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment, and her fingertips couldn't help but tremble.

"It's still a little cold, and his body isn't as strong as ours, so don't let him blow the wind for too long." Yan Fusheng stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

The sorrow on Jiang Scarlet's face relaxed, and his expression recovered a little.

"Well, deeply, let's go back when we call your daddy, okay?"

Jiang Dushen nodded, looked at Daddy, and said silently in his heart: Daddy, don't worry, I will take good care of Mommy.

The little deep made a promise to Daddy.

"Deeply."

"Well, I said good things to my dad deeply." Jiang Dushen stood up, took Mommy's hand, looked up at Mommy and smiled innocently, "Mommy, Daddy is so good-looking." ”

The corners of Jiang Scarlet's eyes were moist, and the bottom of his eyes was full of affection that could not be hidden, "Yes, your daddy is the best-looking, and the world is the best looking with his father." ”

Yan Fusheng stood behind him, his eyes were red, and he moved the corners of his mouth, unable to bear to disturb them.

"Young lady, it's time to go back." Gu Lan spoke respectfully behind him, which also interrupted Jiang Fei's sad thoughts.

She exhaled, held her deep hand firmly, turned her head three times at a time, reluctant to leave, her eyes red and red.

In the past, she felt that love was blushing first, and then red-eyed, but now she knows that love always makes people red-eyed, happy, sweet, sad, reluctant, and worried......

"Let's go." Gu Lan's tears were falling, he didn't want to say it, but seeing the young lady like this, it made people feel so sad and sad.

Jiang Scarlet reluctantly retracted her gaze.

Look at this day, it's dusk, they've been here for almost a day, it's time to leave.

"Young lady." Gu Lan's choked voice fell into the air, making people feel even more sad.

Jiang Crimson's eyes turned red again.

She lowered her head, silent, and the corners of her eyes kept falling on the lonely mausoleum, unwilling to move away.

"Mommy, Daddy will be distressed." Jiang Dushen grabbed Mommy with her little hand and said firmly.

Jiang Scarlet raised her chin, closed her eyes, and didn't say a word.

No one will force her, but everyone knows how sad she is.

"It's time to leave."

Jiang Crimson lowered her head slightly, her eyes were sour, but she didn't say much, and she didn't walk down the stairs with her head back.

She's scared......

I'm afraid that as soon as she turns around, the tears in her eyes won't stop.

Brother Chi, is our fate too shallow, or are we not loving deeply enough, so we are forced to separate again and again by God.

Born too reserved, forced to be too tight to cherish it, but I can't imagine that we can no longer cherish it again.

They didn't cherish the happiness that was once within their reach, so it became the most hurtful and painful regret.

It was already dusk, and the sun was fading away.

In the twilight, the figure that gradually faded away was blown by this desolate cold wind, and it was a little cold and gloomy, and an indescribable sadness dyed the color of the sky a layer of gray.

On the mausoleum, the corners of Mu Yechi's eyes were slightly raised, and his ascetic and cold temperament couldn't hide the depth of love in his eyes, which was the photo he took of Jiang Scarlet by her.

He stared, silently watching them leave, as affectionate and gentle as ever, but the next moment he would never suddenly tease her, tease her, kiss her, hug her.

The unknown figure on the trees around the mausoleum suddenly flew out in all directions, and the black pressure was overwhelming, enveloping the Mu Ye Pool in the photo darker and darker, until it disappeared under the black sky, and nothing could be seen.

Half a year later

Sioux City

Inside the senior ward of the Medical University

Shen Sheng was still the same as when he came back from abroad on the day he came, without any hope of survival at all.

He must be so disappointed in this world that he doesn't want to come to his senses.

Or, he was too afraid of waking up and facing pain, so he chose to fall asleep and sleep without a breath.

Yan Fusheng came to see him every day, helped him do hand and foot muscle activities, helped him wash his body, and helped him do everything.

Maybe he would say a lot of things to Shen Sheng every day.

Jiang Scarlet didn't bother them, because everyone needed to have some secrets between them.

She also has her secrets.

Her room is full of photos of Brother Chi.

She would sleep in her arms every day and talk to his face all night.

Silly said all night, quietly burst into tears.

She couldn't do it...... She couldn't do nothing, even if she put on her uniform during the day, was so cold that no one could get close, and went to the company to start doing what she had to do, there was no way for her to sleep peacefully at night.

Her heart hurts, the sheets are reluctant to be washed, the things used by Brother Chi in the room are reluctant to throw away, nothing is changed, no one is allowed to enter her and Brother Chi's room, even if it is her precious son, she will also leave with him in her arms, and she will not disturb Brother Chi here.

The things he used, she was reluctant to wash and throw away, there was the temperature of Brother Chi, and Brother Chi was familiar with the smell of good smell.

For such a long time, she couldn't get rid of it, especially in the dead of night.

Three months ago, the old lady came back to the Mu family, personally took her to officially settle in the Mu family, and announced the will left by Mu Yechi, and she took over the position of the Mu family's head office.

The second uncle of the Mu family did not dare to speak even if they dared to be angry, Mu Yechi's will contained the ring left by the old man, the physical evidence that only the heirs of the Mu family could have, and the lawyer's certificate that he had arranged in advance.

Especially the appearance of Jiang Dushen, Jiang Scarlet was more confirmed to have a position in the Mu family, and the old lady even announced in a high-profile manner that Jiang Scarlet was now the justifiable young grandmother of the Mu family, and the wife of Mu Yechi Mingmei.

The marriage certificate that Mu Yechi left behind when he was going to marry Jiang Scarlet has finally come in handy now.

With these, no matter how much the people of the Mu family resented Jiang Scarlet, they couldn't stop it.

Besides, Jiang Scarlet looked cold and ruthless, she never minded the Mu family's faces, there was only one thing, if anyone touched it, Jiang Scarlet would definitely be severely punished.

That's Jiang Dushen!

Except for the old lady and Uncle Lin Gu Lan, those who have been following Mu Yechi, who else dares to touch Jiang Dushen and die——!

Jiang Dushen also has an extra name, called Mu Yushen.

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Same

abroad

A lot has happened here, and after all this time, it doesn't seem to have changed much.

The villas that burned down overnight have been restarted, the construction is even bigger, and nothing else has changed.

It's just very strange that only a few lives have been burned here, and there is such a big incident, that someone is so bold and reckless, and they bought it and rebuilt it before it was a year.

This place

Recently, there is one more person, a person who doesn't seem to be able to see people.

He often came and went at night and returned in the early hours of the morning.

No one knows what he does, and no one knows why he lives his life so upside down.

He always wore a big black hat and covered himself tightly.

No one has ever seen what he looks like.

Reputedly...... The man walked on crutches, and where he lived, coughing was often heard.

Some people secretly said that the man had a terrible strange disease, an incurable disease, and some people said that he was disfigured, and his body was not intact, so he could only live for a long time, waiting for death.

This person has been here for a while, and everyone is used to his elusiveness, seeing that he is not dead, and the gossip is slowly decreasing.

The day, early in the morning.

The sky was still dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The legendary man is returning.

He didn't walk normally, but not like he was said to be disabled.

He walked steadily, though it seemed strange.

He still wore a big hat and covered his face, but he didn't bend over to walk, his posture was straight, and there was an aura around him that no one was close to.

The man walked very slowly.

Just as he was approaching the house, suddenly, the sound of high heels sounded behind him.

The heels of Tintin Ding's high heels hit the ground, rhythmically, and were exceptionally clear at half past four in the morning in the calm morning.

The man's slow heels maintained their original speed, not the slightest flustered or cautious because of the sound of high heels behind him.

The sound of high heels was getting closer, and the air was filled with the smell of rose perfume wafting from the woman's body.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and when the man raised his feet and walked up the stairs, a delicate shadow stood in front of him......