Chapter 922: My Sister May Not Have Died Back then
Old Man Xia was pleasantly surprised: "Really, why didn't you say it earlier, you have to be fast, your mother can't wait, today the doctor said that the condition has deteriorated again, Rushuang is a good child, she immediately called me after seeing the girl, she was more excited than me." ”
Xia Anlan's face was not good, and he said, "I know, tomorrow, I'll take her back tomorrow." ”
"What the hell is you...... I've been calling Xiao Ai's name all day long, I'm really afraid of her ......" Old Man Xia's voice was lonely, and the words behind him didn't come out, and the old voice, all that came out was sad and sad.
Xia Anlan sighed: "Dad, don't worry, my mother will survive, I will find a better doctor, she will definitely be able to survive this hurdle." ”
Old Man Xia said: "You are right, you will...... Yes, what your mother will never be able to let go of is Xiao Ai, she always said when she was sober in the past, Xiao Ai looked the same as her when she was a child, and when she grows up, she will definitely be the same...... If she sees that daughter, maybe, when she is happy, it will really be good. ”
Xia Anlan hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad...... I suspect that Qingsi is my sister's daughter, and I suspect that Xiao Ai didn't die at all! ”
Old Man Xia was stunned for a long time before he said, "This ...... How is this possible, when the house burns down, Xiao Ai is still inside, she is a child, she can't escape at all, not to mention, you ...... You also saw it later, the corpse was charred, and the height and age were the same as Xiao Ai. ”
Xia Anlan clenched his phone: "But don't forget, there was no necklace on the child's corpse at the beginning, over the years, I have had many dreams, every time I dream that a child runs towards me with that necklace, I have thought many times, she may not really be dead." ”
Old Man Xia's voice was desolate and lonely: "That necklace is silver, it must have been taken away by those kidnappers early in the morning, hey...... I know you can't let go of your sister's death, and I can't let go of it, but after so many years, don't let the deceased be at peace. ”
Xia Anlan understands his father's psychology, he has been sad, lonely and desperate for so many years, and his mood has become calm.
Yan Qingsi's sudden appearance, Xia Anlan regarded her as hope, but the old man was afraid...... The greater this hope, the more disappointed he will be in the end, if it turns out in the end that Yan Qingsi has nothing to do with the Xia family, this will remind the old man of the death of his beloved daughter, which will only make him more sad.
"Okay, I got it...... I'll take her back tomorrow. ”
"Good, good ......"
"Father...... Good bye. ”
Cutting off the phone, Xia Anlan sighed.
He put down his phone, frowned, and said, "Xia Rushuang, why didn't she know sooner or later...... But now I know Yan Qingsi? And told my father directly? ”
The secretary hesitated: "The variety show recorded by Miss Qingsi was broadcast not long ago, maybe ...... Did you see it by chance? ”
Xia Anlan didn't speak, his dark color was indifferent and calm.
"I don't pay attention to the entertainment industry, do you young people pay attention often? Did you know Yan Qingsi before? ”
The secretary scratched his head and whispered, "I...... Also...... It is occasionally seen, so ...... Know a ...... about Miss Qingsi A little ......"
In fact, where does he know a little, he knows a lot, the goddess in the hearts of many men, the screensaver of his private mobile phone is a photo of Yan Qingsi.
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