The woman seemed to be touched, and it took a moment to relieve, and she looked up at him, the expression on her face was obvious surprise, and he smiled, but still didn't say anything, and handed the other two gift boxes to his sister, which were for her and her baby.

His sister took it and gave him the gift she had given him, and then exchanged gifts with the woman. Seeing his sister teasing the baby with the pacifier she gave to her baby, the baby's cute response, the woman smiled, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart. He was slightly stunned when he saw it, and immediately picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of this precious moment that made him feel excited and worth remembering.

The clicking sound of the camera and the flashing light turned the woman's attention to him, and the woman smiled when she saw that he was holding his mobile phone at her to take pictures. Knowing that she wanted to stop it, he immediately put down his mobile phone and stopped taking pictures, and then said that when there were more of their daughters next Christmas, the family would be more lively.

With that, he got up, took the accordion that had been placed on the sofa beside him beforehand, and pulled it up. He sang a song to coax his sister when he was a child crying or couldn't sleep, and the rhythm of this song was very cheerful, and his sister sang along with the beat, and the atmosphere in the restaurant became lively and joyful.

He was really happy, and so was his sister, and it was the first time since their mother had died that they had laughed so well. But the next moment, the woman's voice that seemed to be holding back her crying suddenly sounded, breaking the joy.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go up and rest first."

His heart sank when he heard this, and he immediately stopped playing and looked at her. The woman had already stood up, her eyes slightly downcast. He wondered how her mood could be reversed, but instead of asking her, he put down his accordion and walked over to her, saying that he would go up with her. The woman refused, letting them continue playing.

Seeing that the woman did not want to spoil their pleasure, he glanced at his sister, who was still immersed in the joy just now, and his sister was rarely so happy, and he did not want to spoil her pleasure, so he agreed, and ordered the woman's maid to accompany the woman. The woman did not refuse, and went upstairs with the careful support of the servant.

After the woman left, his previous joyful mood weakened a lot, and he was still worried about the woman, so he only played 2 more songs and went upstairs to see her.

He knocked on the door twice, but the woman didn't answer, thinking that she might be asleep, so he opened the door and went in by himself, but the woman didn't sleep, she was sitting at the desk, facing the computer with tears on her face.

He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously frowned, feeling that the woman was going online to watch the news about Lou Shaotang again. His heart felt like he had been stung by a bee, but his face turned and he walked towards her with a smile.

The woman was obviously very upset that he suddenly barged in, closed the computer, wiped away her tears, and replaced it with a cold face that had been treated to him in the past, and the words she said were also going to chase him away.

His good mood was instantly shattered, but he did not leave, and continued to walk inside, walked to her desk, and said that because the woman had forgotten to take the gift, he had come to help her get it. As he spoke, he put on the table the gifts he had given to her and their daughter, which the woman had forgotten in the dining room.

The woman didn't look at it, got up and went in the direction of the bathroom. He suddenly felt like he had been beaten back to his original form, and his heartache worsened.

He knew that he had hurt her too deeply, and it was not so easy for her not to hate him, and her good face to him before was only for the sake of today's holiday. That's her kindness. But after all, it's a disguise, like Cinderella's pumpkin carriage, and after 12 o'clock, everything is back to square one.

Since he couldn't make her not hate, then he just begged her not to hate their daughter because she hated him.

So, as the woman passed him, he called out to her, "Lisa." ”

The woman paused, did not look back, did not speak, and was obviously waiting for him to speak.

He closed his eyes, suppressed the astringent pain in his chest, then opened his eyes again, and asked the woman seriously if she could promise him something, and the woman looked at him sideways, showing doubt.

He half-turned to face the woman, stared into her eyes, and told her that no matter how much she hated him, she must love their daughter well, and she was innocent.

The woman's face flashed for a moment of surprise, then stared at his face that had unconsciously floated with a gloomy color, and then looked into his eyes.

He didn't say a word, his heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and his eyes were a little sore.

Seeing that the woman did not answer, he asked her again if she could agree, and the woman immediately replied, "I don't know." ”

His heart is like falling to the bottom, and women still can't do it. But who can he blame? Isn't he responsible for all this?!

Her pain, her hatred. And his pain, his mourning.

He smiled bitterly, told the woman to rest early, and just after saying that, he raised his feet to leave, and suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten much just now, so he asked her if she wanted a glass of milk. He wanted milk to warm her stomach and also help her sleep.

The woman refused.

She was always rejecting him, and he smiled bitterly again in his heart, didn't say anything more, nodded, and walked out of the room.

He didn't go back to the restaurant and continued to party with his sister. He didn't have that mood anymore, and at this moment, he was full of sadness.

He went to the garden, stood in front of the tulip garden, stared at the sea of flowers in front of him, and the things buried deep in his memory poured out like a wave.

His mother's loving smile, his perverted abuse, her intervalous hysteria, and the nightmarish Christmas Eve that he still can't cross.

As his memories turned over more and more, his heart was like being beaten by the waves, and it was damp. At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, kicking the high heels and knowing that it was his sister as soon as he heard it, he immediately put away his memory.

His sister walked up to him, "Is your arm better?" She asked with concern.

He glanced at his left arm, which was about to heal, but he was too forgetful when he played the accordion before, and his movements were a little big, and he tore the wound open again. It's just that just now he was in a hurry to care about the woman and didn't find a doctor to deal with it, and now the wound is bleeding and it hurts.

"It's nothing." He said indifferently, looking back at the sea of flowers.

His sister's gaze was the same as his, looking at the tulips standing proudly in the cold wind in front of him. The two were silent for a moment, and then his sister spoke again, "You must be thinking about your mother." Not for him to answer, his sister said to herself, "I thought you wouldn't miss her today." ”

His sister's voice choked slightly, and she paused, "It's not your fault that incident, why do you keep it in your heart." Didn't you say you wanted to be happy, then forget about it. ”

His sister cried as she spoke, and took a tissue from her pocket to wipe her tears, and her words rekindled the grief he had contained, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Although what my sister said was not wrong, it was indeed an accident, but it could not erase the fact that he killed his mother by mistake. It is like a stick, pierced in his heart for more than 20 years, and he has never been able to pull it out, especially on Christmas Eve every year, he will think of it.

I thought that it would not be today, because of the company of a woman, but the woman still disappointed his hopes. Those few hours of fleeting pleasure were like colored bubbles, now all bursting, and he was back to the same one, waiting in the abyss of love, hoping that one day the woman would no longer hate him, but the poor and humble man who would fall in love with him.

He turned his head to look at his sister, and without hiding his sadness, he put his arm around her shoulder and patted her comfortingly. His sister's body stiffened slightly.

It's no wonder she's like this, as an adult, there is rarely such an intimate behavior between him and his sister. When my sister encounters something sad and sad, even if he is distressed, at most he will only comfort him with words, and he will not express it with his body like this.

"Let's go back, it's too cold outside." He said to his sister.

His sister looked at his sad face, put away her sadness, became a little displeased, and asked, "Did she throw your face again?" ”

Hearing her suddenly change the topic, he was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, chuckling nonchalantly, "No, she's just a little unwell." ”

His sister's expression was not quite convinced, but she didn't say anything.

The two went back to the house.

That night, he waited for the woman to fall asleep and went to her room. The woman slept a little unsteadily, as if she was dreaming, and she cried after a while, he wanted to wake her up, but he was afraid that she would be angry when she woke up and saw him, and she would know that he had entered her room every night during this time, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed, gently and gently patted her back to soothe her, but it was useless, the woman cried very much, and soon wet the pillow.

She dreamed of Lou Shaotang, he thought. It must be, otherwise who else would have made her so heartbroken.

Looking at the woman's tears, which were still flowing, his eyes were also wet.

Tu Ying, how nice it would be if you could cry for me one day.

He said silently in his heart.

In addition to being sad, he couldn't help but feel jealous of the man again, and suddenly remembered the photo he took of the woman at dinner at night, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent it to the man.

The man didn't reply to anything, he thought he must be looking at the photo at the moment and his heart ached.

He just wanted to make him hurt, just as much as he was, if not more than him.

He hooked his lips, but there was no trace of pride or happiness, only more sadness.

He's become a downright vile villain.

However, he doesn't care, as long as he can make a man completely dead to a woman, as long as he can keep a woman by his side forever, what about being a villain? He wasn't a good guy and couldn't go to heaven.

Because of his cousin's incident last time, although he and his uncle did not completely tear their faces, the relationship between the two is no longer as peaceful as before. The next day, his uncle united with some elders and leaders of the gang who had long been dissatisfied with him, and asked him to hand over the management of all the casinos on the grounds that he had caused huge losses to the gang because of his previous disregard for the interests of the gang because of women.

He ignored it and let it go, and whoever wanted to talk to him himself. Everyone could hear the cruelty in his words, and those people knew his ruthless temperament very well, so no one dared to argue with him anymore.

His uncle was unwilling to let his plan fail, so he called him and reminded him as an elder "kindly" not to play with fire and set himself on fire, and there seemed to be a threat to the woman.

He was very angry when he heard this, and he also made it clear that if anyone dared to hurt a woman, he would let the other party die without a place to be buried. The two parted unhappily again.

Although he knew that his uncle didn't dare to really attack women at the moment, he still had to strengthen the protection of women just in case.

Hearing him say that he would send someone to follow her wherever she went in the future, the woman was very surprised, and asked why, afraid that she would be afraid, but he did not tell the truth, only said that it was for her safety.

He acted relaxed and nothing happened, but the woman was still nervous and asked him what was unsafe. He smiled, denied it, and then suggested that she should stay at home and rest more on the grounds that she was going to give birth in three months, and that it was better not to go out if there was nothing to do, and to make a list of things for the servants to let them go.

The intelligent and sensitive woman was sure from his words that he must have something to hide from her, but he still smiled lightly, and was sure that it was really fine, and in order to prove it, he had to say that he would not let people follow her. But just lip service, in fact, he intends to let people secretly protect him.

Fortunately, the woman did not go out after that, and there was no movement at his uncle's place, but his life was not peaceful this week.

It should be the photo he sent to Lou Shaotang last time that angered the man, and the man attacked him again, cutting off all the sales channels of his military partners in Italy and Russia, and smashing him several casinos.

He didn't expect that the man's ability and power were far more powerful than he knew, and he was shocked and even more annoyed, but he didn't fight back, not that he didn't have the ability to fight back, but that he didn't want to compete with men in this regard, he wanted to defeat him mentally, and the weapon was a woman.

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