In the middle of summer, there are only a few thin clouds floating in the clear blue sky, like fine flower bones attached to a white handkerchief, light and lovely.

I'm a family.

A group of people stood straight in the living room of the villa, dressed in solemn and solemn black suits and long skirts, all showing regret on their faces.

On the sofa, a graceful and luxurious woman curled up, holding the urn in her arms, crying heartbreakingly.

"Aunt Xue, I'm sorry, it's me who didn't protect the shallow."

Si Jinmo strode over, bowed deeply to her, his eyes were as deep as night, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Shallow...... My daughter ......"

The woman muttered in a low voice, her fair face pressed against the urn, her expression full of kindness and softness.

At this time, the middle-aged man beside her squatted down, frowning tightly, with a look full of distress.

"Xue'er, don't be like this, give the ashes to Ah Jin."

"No...... My daughter, no one will try to take her away from me. ”

The woman refused to let go, and the strength of the confinement on her arm became tighter.

"Xue'er, Qianqian's biggest wish is to be with Ah Jin, so give it to Ah Jin, okay?" The middle-aged man spoke with difficulty and bitterness, and his big hands gently hugged her in his arms.

"Anan, our daughter is dead, she is dead, she will never come back......"

"Cher's ......"

Suddenly, the husband and wife squatted together and hugged their heads and cried, this scene stabbed Si Jinmo's eyes fiercely, only to see his pupils constricted, his big palms clenched tightly into fists, and the hatred for Gu Yisheng in his heart increased a little.

Eventually, the woman gave him the urn.

......

Sijia Villa.

When the man returned to the villa with the ashes, Gu Yisheng was still lying on the Simmons bed in embarrassment, and she had a high fever since last night.

"Daddy, don't ......"

"Si Jinmo, please, let my father go, okay?"

"Don't ...... Don't take me...... Where are you taking me? ”

One hoarse murmur after another sounded in Gu Yisheng's ears.

His wicked and handsome face was cold, and the tall figure sat on the edge of the bed, stretching out his slender fingers to caress the little man's face, rubbing them gently with his fingertips.

Shallow......

She looks so similar to Shallow!

"Daddy, don't ...... Don't hurt Isamu, don't ......"

Gu Yisheng's voice sounded again.

The man on the side of the bed stood up suddenly, glaring at her with fierce eyes.

No, she's not shallow!

She is the daughter of a shallow enemy!

Si Jinmo stared at her, then turned his head to look at the urn on the chair, and suddenly felt angry in his heart.

He strode into the bathroom, brought out a basin of cold water, and just like that, all of it splashed on Gu Yisheng's face without any scruples.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the girl on the bed opened her lips slightly, and woke up from her dream, her face was as defeated as paper, and her lips were bloodless, looking at the figure in front of her in a daze.

"Wake up, huh!"

The man sneered coldly, looking at her condescendingly and sarcastically.

Gu Yisheng suddenly felt that her whole body was cold, and her body was wet, she frowned, glanced at the hair that was still dripping with water, and her dark eyes were immediately dyed with a trace of anger.