Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Father's Matchmaking

Zhilan didn't dare to move, like a docile wild cat being held in Gao Minlang's arms like that, his heartbeat was close at hand, and the banging sound completely disturbed Zhilan's mind.

She closed her eyes, and everything from ten years ago seemed to be repeating itself, echoing in her ears the ridicule that she still can't accept: You are the daughter of a murderer, what qualifications do you have to be with Gao Minlang?

Zhilan pushed Gao Minlang away violently: "You let me think again!" ”

Seeing that Zhilan was upset, Gao Minlang did not continue to chase the result, he understood better than Zhilan that they both needed time.

"Okay, then I'll take you upstairs."

"No need, it's so late, you can go back!" Zhilan returned the suit jacket to him and got out of the car.

There was a fragrance in the room, Zhilan knew that it was the smell of air fresheners, and it was also Liu Zhuo's habit, she always felt that the weather here was always one heaven and one underground compared to Lanzhou. There is a humidifier running in the corner of the living room, and Liu Zhuo said that although this does not really improve the environment, at least there is a psychological comfort.

"Liu Zhuo?" Zhilan saw that the light in the bedroom was still on, thinking that Liu Zhuo should not have slept yet: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Zhilan changed her slippers and went into the bedroom!

Although the bedroom was dimly lit, Zhilan could still see that Liu Zhuo had cried. She walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked carefully, "What's wrong?" Homesick? ”

Liu Zhuo shook his head: "No, I already called back this morning, and my parents are fine!" ”

"And what's wrong with you?" Zhilan grabbed Liu Zhuo's hand and put it in her palm: "If you want me to guess, is that kid Chen Zhiyang making trouble for you?" ”

Liu Zhuo nodded slightly: "He said he was coming here to find me!" ”

"Is he crazy?" Zhilan was angry: "It's not easy for you to let go of him and start a new life, is he still stubborn and won't let go?" What do you want? ”

Zhilan is admittedly worried about her friend, but she hates Chen Zhiyang's scumbag who doesn't wipe his mouth when he steals food.

"He'll just say it casually!" Liu Zhuo comforted Zhilan instead: "He has been a mother's boy since he was a child, and he listens to his mother for everything, if he wants to come to me, he won't be able to pass the level." ”

"Then you should be careful, don't give any information about this to him!"

Liu Zhuo nodded: "Got it!" Hurry up and go to bed, and by the way, tell me how you're doing tonight. ”

Zhilan watched her best friend's mood improve, and the haze in the car just now was swept away, she climbed from Liu Zhuo's body to the other side of the bed, got into her own bed, looked at Liu Zhuo, the corners of her mouth twitched, and there was a feminine smile on her face: "It's not bad, they're all going according to my plan!" ”

Liu Zhuo naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Zhilan's words! Although they were puzzled, they didn't continue to ask, and the two of them quickly fell asleep.

Gao Minlang was still humming a song while taking a shower, he was in a really good mood, looking at himself in the mirror, he suddenly remembered that Zhilan mentioned his beard, and immediately found a razor. Thinking about the green skin beard when he was young, Gao Minlang smiled unconsciously, it turned out that Zhilan remembered everything between them!

Before going to bed, Gao Minlang specially sent a message to Junqiu, because he was so happy, but he didn't want to share the happy thing with Zhilan to another man, so he simply sent two words: Good night! After a while, Junqiu also replied with two words: sick!

Gao Minlang laughed.

As soon as he arrived at the company the next day, Junqiu grabbed him and insisted on asking what was going on with last night's message! Don't say that Gao Minlang said good night to him so flatteringly, even if he called Gao Minlang, whether he could answer or not depends on the mood of his old man, last night was good, he took the initiative to say good night to him, this kid must have something to be tired of!

Gao Minlang acted as if nothing had happened: "I sent you a message last night?" How come I don't remember? ”

"I don't have to show you the evidence!" Junqiu had already predicted: "The information in your mobile phone is probably deleted a long time ago!" You're very shrewd, but as far as I guess, did you meet with Miss Mo last night? ”

Speaking of this, Gao Minlang had something he wanted to ask Junqiu, so he hooked his hand at Junqiu, and when Junqiu came to him, he whispered: "You said that if a girl says that she thinks about it, does it mean that there is a play?" ”

"Of course! The success rate is 50%. Junqiu applauded.

"Fifty? That's not good, it's too little. Gao Minlang frowned.

"If you want me to say, your top priority now is to take it one step at a time, and you can't rush it!" Junqiu laid out the facts and told the evidence: "You are the pony now, if you want to cross the river, you have to test the depth of the river yourself, do you know what I mean?" ”

Gao Minlang disliked it, don't want it: "Who said you wanted to help me two days ago?" In the blink of an eye, I'm going to go into battle alone, it's not interesting enough! ”

"Actually, I thought about it, the matter of these two people, you can't mix with the third person, it's very likely to mess up, just in case, it's better for me to quit, you solve it yourself!"

"I think you're just here to get me to treat you to dinner!"

Junqiu smiled, raised his thumb at Gao Minlang, and praised him for realizing it!

In the hospital, Zhilan was walking with her father in a small garden next to the inpatient department, and she hadn't talked so closely together for a long time, both father and daughter were a little restrained, after all, there was an accident ten years ago, and they never stayed together for such a long time. Now that Dad is out, Zhilan doesn't know what to say.

When it comes to the past, I am afraid that my father will be sad and sad, and when I talk about my illness, I am afraid that my father will be worried and scared, and I will think nonsense. So Zhilan was very bored all the way.

But Dad opened his mouth first: "You and Min Lang don't always be awkward, Dad hasn't blamed him, why should you mind?" ”

Zhilan was silent and didn't speak, Modi is a person who understands her daughter's character, so she continued: "That incident, you can only blame me, you can't involve him, it's been ten years since the incident, you should look forward!" Since he intends to renew the relationship with you, you don't have to hold it. ”

Zhilan felt that her father didn't like it at all, her father was imprisoned ten years ago, and he naturally didn't know how she came over during the period after the accident. During that time, she didn't dare to go to school every day, because at school, those voices made her have nothing to hide, whether it was going to the toilet, or going to the cafeteria, or in the class, in the corridor, on the way to school, on the way to school, in short, the whole school knew that she was the daughter of a murderer. Wherever she went, the voices followed, and even violent classmates would block her in the toilet and teach her a lesson.

Zhilan knew early on that those were Gao Minlang's masterpieces, and who could have such appeal in the whole school? He hurt her like that back then, why does she have to say it's okay now that he's sorry?

"Dad, don't worry about this, I have my own measure!" Zhilan helped her father sit down on the wooden chair: "The most important thing now is your condition!" ”

Modi looked at his daughter, sighed for a while, and continued: "Okay, Dad doesn't force you. Actually, Dad just doesn't worry about you, one day in the future, Dad is gone, I don't want you to be alone, these ten years, you have been miserable enough! ”

Zhilan's eyes were red, and the only thing that has supported him in the past ten years is that his father is a very important factor. But now that ten years have passed, Dad has to face another kind of pain. Sometimes, Zhilan was indignant at the unfairness of fate more than once, but she was powerless to change it!

"Dad, don't worry, you'll be fine! When you are discharged from the hospital, you will go back to our original home! Zhilan squatted down and put her hand on the old father's knee: "You don't know yet, I bought the original old house back, I thought that one day, you will come back, and my mother will also come back, we are still a family!" ”

Modi smiled, he didn't want his daughter to worry, so he nodded desperately: "Okay, Dad will go back when he is discharged from the hospital!" But..."

"Huh? But what? Zhilan vaguely felt that her father was hiding something from her.

"Your mom probably won't be back, though! She's married. After saying that, Modi raised his head and looked away, not daring to look directly into his daughter's eyes!

Zhilan's heart trembled. Then he smiled: "Marry.... It's good to get married, my mother is really visionary..."

Frankly speaking, it is not that Zhilan has not asked around about her mother's whereabouts in the past ten years. Mom is a cowardly person, Dad had an accident, she chose to leave, Zhilan didn't blame her, people are selfish! Zhilan thought that if one day, her mother could come back, she would not care about her past suspicions! But now it seems that her thoughts must have been so naΓ―ve and stupid, maybe my mother had already thought of a way out, but that way would not be able to retreat from her anyway.

"Dad..."Zhilan joked: "It's okay, as long as you take care of your body, I will introduce you to your wife when the time comes!" ”

Modi tapped his daughter's forehead with his finger and blamed her: "It's really not big or small!" ”

In fact, Zhilan just doesn't want to make her father sad, the woman who is now married to a wife is the woman he once loved, presumably Dad should be the most painful person when he hears the news!

Zhilan took a morning off and came to accompany her father, time passed quickly, and the morning ended like this.

Modi urged Zhilan: "Go back to work quickly, Dad is dexterous, not to the point where you are serving, many inspections I can handle by myself!" Don't worry. ”

Zhilan nodded reluctantly, and then instructed her father: "If there is anything, you must call me." I'll come over whenever I have time. Don't carry it yourself. ”

Modi also nodded, urging her daughter to leave, Zhilan turned around three times in one step, and just walked a few steps, she suddenly heard her father say: "Girl, don't blame Min Lang, he really has no choice!" ”