Five minutes later, Song Qing wondered, is his temper too big, should he coax him? He hasn't spoken yet, is he angry?

Song Qing hesitated for a while, but still turned his head, revealing half of his face to look at the man who was kicked out of bed by himself.

As a result, I saw Hao Yu standing at the head of her bed, smiling at her aunt.

"What are you laughing at?!" It's even more popular.

"Laugh at your inconsistency in heart." Hao Yu leaned down and kissed Song Qingde on the lips. Song Qing slashed down with a knife and was blocked by Hao Yu, raised his hand above his head, and kissed him passionately and affectionately.

After it was over, Hao Yu pecked the girl's eyes and said, "I'm going back, you should rest early." The engagement feast must not be too beautiful. Hao Yu naturally couldn't go, his beautiful little girl wanted to be seen by others, and the major general said that he was very unhappy.

"Okay." Song Qing responded obediently.

Hao Yu drove back to the troops, Ning Duo had been waiting for him for a long time, and his face was somewhat impatient.

"Where have you been?" Ning Duo asked, "Half an hour late." ”

"Wait for Qingqing to go home." Hao Yu said calmly, ignoring Ning Duo's displeasure, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"Look, this is the image from Interpol in Italy."

Ning Duo turned on the computer, turned around, and faced Hao Yu.

In the video, a freckled girl with an excellent figure moves quickly to dodge the police pursuit, and finally, she gets into a Porsche sports car and disappears from view.

"Yesterday Interpol received news that the drunk appeared in the underground casino, and when he went, he didn't see the drunk, but he found the girl. Skillful, unknown origin. Thirty police cars couldn't catch it. ”

"What is the relationship between the owner and this woman?"

"The owner is just a rich second generation born and raised in Italy, and the family background is clear, not clean, but he can't fight with a drunk, just play a good mouth."

"What about this woman and the drunk?" Hao Yu stared at the woman in the video, always feeling that he had seen it somewhere.

"I can't find the calendar."

Oh, then it's a dead end again.

"That's all there is to it?" Hao Yu was a little unhappy because these messy people called him back from the little girl.

"This woman is said to have been in the drunkard's room for nearly half an hour, who will the drunkard have anything to do with at this time?"

"One line." Hao Yu said very sure, the drunkard was killed by Yixing in the first place, if there is anything abnormal, it must be because of Yixing.

"A woman?" Hao Yu thinks it's not, the way of behavior and some pitiful video clips all mean that Yixing is a man.

"Whether it's or not, this woman must have something to do with one of them, no matter who it is, finding out is a breakthrough." Ning Duo had been waiting for too long, and he was desperate to know everything back then.

"Then look it up." Hao Yu said. The military does the military's business, and the politicians do the politicians' affairs. Italy, he can't interfere too much.

"Is the drunkard's warrant down?" Ning Duo asked.

"When he comes to the Empire, there will be soon." This man has to be killed, and he has done too many things that have lost his conscience.

"My dad has found you, let you help find my daughter." Ning Duo's tone was very affirmative.

"The person is dead, An An was brought up by my father, and you know that the old man loves this eldest granddaughter. When people are gone, it is inevitable that there will be some sadness. But eight years ago, I wanted to find an explanation for Xi Wen and her. Ning Duo's eyes were far away, as if he was recalling his own memory, the pitiful memory of his daughter.

"What about you?" Hao Yu asked.

"Have you ever thought about Ning You'an?" Hao Yu asked, I don't know why, I especially want to find an explanation for her, Qingqing is also a person who has no relatives, her real parents, have they missed her, thought about her, and looked for her?

"People are gone, what is there to think about." Ning Duo said with a cold face.

"Sure enough, no matter how many years the cold-blooded general has, he is still the same as always." When Ning Duo was young, he was notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Hao Yu!" No matter how you say it, he is also his elder!

"Uncle Ning, sometimes, care more about your wife and children." Hao Yu didn't have so many sad feelings, he was not an amorous person, and before he met Song Qing, he was known as the second Ning Duo.

After meeting Song Qing, I thought that I could have all the warmth in the world, and then use it to warm that little girl.

Unknowingly, he was changed so much by her.

Ning Duo's eyes flashed.

In my memory, that girl is really good-looking, a pair of eyes follow her mother, full of aura, every time I look at him, I have a strong hope.

doesn't cry, doesn't make trouble, doesn't have any emotions, and always stays quietly by the old man's side.

This was Ning Duo's biggest impression of her.

There is no such thing as a child's liveliness, quiet, somewhat wooden, always with obvious fear. When he looked at it, he felt as if he owed her a lot, and then, he could be involved in a lot of comings and goings with Ye Ruzheng, which always made him upset and irritable. I didn't want to take a second look.

Seriously, there's really nothing close about it, it's like two strangers. He had always been reluctant to give the girl a second look.

Later, the little girl died, and her body was charred. When he was transported back to China, he went to pick it up in person, it seemed to be his first time, and he was looking at the little girl with his eyes, looking at it carefully, from beginning to end. But he couldn't see anything clearly, and his flesh and blood were blurry.

At that time, he really realized that the ten-year-old girl named Ning You'an was his bloodline, the continuation of his life, his daughter, and the little princess who was supposed to be loved by thousands of people and grew up in happiness.

And he didn't even want to listen to her sing a song.

Ning Duo returned to his apartment, closed the door, and sat in the huge living room, black and white, empty and cold.

He lay on his back on the big bed and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

I remember that before the little girl went to Italy to study music, she had red eyes, and for the first time she took the initiative and came to him, timidly pulling the corners of his clothes.

"Dad, can you, listen to me sing a song, one minute, just one minute." The little girl is very good-looking, and her eyes are full of hope.

"What's the point of singing? Can it protect you? Or will it get you what you want? Eight years ago, Ning Duo was condescending and said this in a cold and hard tone.

The little girl pinched the hand at the corner of her clothes, and she was about to cry, sobbing, and said with a crying face: "I want my father to be happy." "Grandpa said, An An is a little angel, An An sings, can make people happy.

Mom and Dad quarreled, Dad was very unhappy, An An wanted to sing to Dad and make Dad happy.

Ning Duo's heart twitched for a moment, but he was used to being cold and hard by the passive and tough marriage. At that time, he hadn't had time to grasp the pain that that feeling had caused him, but he later learned about it, but it was irreparable.

His daughter, the little princess of the Ning family, was ten years old and died in a fire in Italy. According to the request of Mr. Ning, he was not cremated and transported back to China.

At the last glance, it was like that, unrecognizable.

Want to think about it now? Think? Think? He asked himself.

What use do you think? He has been buried in the cemetery in the western suburbs for eight years.