T country.

As the day approached twilight, two black cars sped down the country road.

"Ripples, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Gu Heyuan, who was squinting at the window, suddenly looked back at Gu Lianyi, who had been looking at him, and asked in disbelief while being excited.

Gu Lianyi shook his head slightly, reached out and held Gu Heyuan's cold right hand that was clenched into a fist on his knee, and said softly: "Second brother, you are not dreaming, it's true!" ”

Gu Heyuan was like a disoriented child, and after listening to Gu Lianyi's words, he nodded with relief and muttered to himself, "I'm not dreaming!" I'm not dreaming! ”

After the words fell for a while, Gu Heyuan's dark brown eyes, which had been soaked in years and were slightly vicissitudes, but they were shrewd and sharp, showed a deep sadness and sadness.

"Alas, my daughter found it, but she still couldn't find Qingge."

"Second brother, you have to believe that sincerity is spirituality! You see, God has been touched by your sincerity, and now let you and your daughter recognize each other, and it won't be long before you and Sister Qingge meet. ”

"That's right! Right! Right! At this time, Gu Heyuan has long lost the majesty that a president of a country should have, and he is now just a man who is looking forward to reuniting with his wife and daughter who have been separated for more than 20 years.

Only he could deeply understand how shocked, delighted, and excited he felt when Kong Weiguo told him that he had found his daughter Yuqingge two hours ago.

At the same time, the Kong family.

In the brightly lit living room, Yun Xiaoqin sat on the main seat, Mu Nuanyang and Kong Yihe sat on the two-seater sofa on the left, and Yang Quan and Teng Lichun sat on the two-seater sofa on the right.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it was audible that everyone listened to the movement outside with their ears pricked up.

"Yiliu, relax, don't be nervous." Kong Yihe looked at Mu Nuanyang's fair-skinned face for a long time, and saw that she was so nervous that there were more and more fine beads of sweat on the wings of her nose, and suddenly held her cold and tightly clenched white hands.

There was a warm force in his hand, Mu Nuanyang instinctively withdrew his hand as if his skin had been burned by fire, and pretended to comb the hair that had fallen down twice before looking up at Kong Yihe, pulling out a far-fetched smile and nodding.

During this month, Kong Yihe would accompany her every day------ he took her to familiarize herself with the corners and corners of the cuckoo, experience the prosperity and simplicity of the city, and taste various delicacies; He would tell her about the sights and anecdotes of the world he had visited; He also taught her to speak the dialect of T and told him about the history of the development of T country; Every night before going to bed, he would tell her a bedtime story through WeChat.

And because of him this month, she feels that life is no longer as boring and boring as before, the smiles on her face are more and more, and she is also a little dependent on him subtly, but every time his behavior is a little intimate, I don't know why, she obviously doesn't hate him, and he just helps her cut her hair, wipe the corners of his mouth, and pull down her hand, and there is no excessive intimacy, but somehow, at that moment, there seemed to be a voice in her head that suddenly roared: Hurry up and avoid him! He can't do this to you!

She didn't know why she had that voice in her head, and why she was so reluctant to have physical contact with him.

It's just that before she could think about all this, an unexpected and shocking news made her completely confused, and she didn't have the heart to think about these little things at all.