She was so angry that she completely forgot that the shirt on her body was torn by Mu Zi'an, and the scenery on her chest was unobstructed.

Zuo Xingyun turned his face a little uncomfortably, and his tone was as cold as before: "If you don't want your mother to breathe in the hospital, you'd better be obedient." Your obedience can be exchanged for her staying alive. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

When Xiang Wan walked to the door of the hotel, she saw the car carrying Zuo Xingyun leaving, and it was Ah Chen who was waiting for her.

After that night, the left nebula did not appear for several days.

Xiang Wan was locked in the room in the dark, and the whole person was lifeless, as if his soul had been drained.

Soon, the formalities for leaving the country came down.

On the eve of leaving, Zhang's mother walked into her room with a delicate dark blue gift box in her eyes: "This is a customized birthday gift for you before your death, just in time for you to go abroad." Miss, from today onwards, you will be considered an adult. ”

Yes, today, she's eighteen years old.

Looking at the small gift box, Xiang Wan's tears flooded in the bottom of his heart and overflowed.

If her father hadn't prepared a birthday present for her that day, would the tragedy not be ......?

Her slender fingers rubbed gently along the box, as if holding the most precious object in the world.

Inside is a specially customized small crystal bear, inlaid with a lot of diamonds, is her father's favorite 'local tyrant style', although vulgar and unbearable, but that is her father's love for her.

There is a small world inside the transparent body of Little Bear, and the family of three who snuggle up and sit on a bench watching the snow is a cartoon character made in the image of her and her parents.

There is a button on the bear, press it gently, the snow will fall, and the street lamp next to the bench will emit a warm orange light to illuminate this small piece of world, and at the same time, the voice that was included in advance will also sound:

'My little darling, you are a year old, and today is your first birthday in this world; You've got six teeth, and you're cute and biting. ’

Baby, you are two years old, and the parrot raised by your father was played to death by you, and Dad is very sad, but seeing that you are crying so badly, Dad forgives you.

Baby, you're three years old, time flies so fast, you can run around, naughty like a boy......

Baby, you're eighteen years old, and you look as pretty as your mother, but luckily you don't look like your father. I put the music recorded on your birthday every year in this little bear, Dad knows, sooner or later, you will leave Daddy's arms and fly far away, when you are homesick and miss Daddy, take it out and listen to Daddy's voice, Daddy will always be by your side......

Listening to the voice belonging to the father in the bear, Xiang Wan cried silently.

This is the most precious memory in her life, but she will always stay at the age of eighteen, and on her birthday after that, she will never receive a gift from her father again, and there will be no recording of her growing up......

Zhang's mother hugged her distressedly: "Miss, why don't you just be soft with the second master?" You haven't walked so far by yourself when you've grown so big, and I can't let go of this heart...... You don't want to leave, do you? ”

Xiang Wan stubbornly shook her head, she didn't want to leave, her mother was still lying in the hospital and didn't wake up, how could she rest assured that she would leave alone?

But if she wanted her to bow her head to Zuo Xingyun, she couldn't convince herself easily.

Zhang's mother knew that she was stubborn, and persuaded her bitterly: "Miss, I know that because of the master's business, you and the second master have an estrangement, and I don't believe that the second master killed the master anyway." Anyway, judging from these days, the second master still treats you as well as before, as long as you tell him well, he will let you stay. ”

Xiang Wan hugged the crystal bear tightly in his arms, sobbing in pain and not speaking.

When she was tired of crying, Zhang's mother helped her lie down, carefully covered her with a quilt, sighed, and left lonely.

……

In the office building late at night, there are a few lights on sporadically.

The man sat in front of the huge transparent glass wall of the office, overlooking the bustling landscape of the city, and from time to time he picked up the wine glass on the small table next to him and took a sip, his brows slightly furrowed, and he couldn't stretch out his melancholy.

A good-looking woman in professional attire, pushed the door in, and caught a glimpse of the black gift box on the desk.

Her eyes shone slightly, and she quietly approached: "Xiang Wan seems to be tomorrow's flight, right?" It's the last night, and you're not going back? ”

The man tiredly stretched out his slender legs and adjusted his comfortable sitting position: "No." ”

When he picked up the wine glass again, the woman smiled coquettishly and reached out to snatch the wine glass away: "Don't drink, go to me tonight, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days, where is the office where people live?" ”

A trace of irritation flashed in the man's eyes: "Don't go, you go first." ”

The woman smiled: "Since the gift is not going to be given, why prepare it?" You can't bear her to go, do you? ”

"Well, reluctantly."

The man's unabashed answer made the woman's body stiffen almost imperceptibly: "Then you have to send her away?" ”

The man closed his eyes: "I hope she can grow up soon." ”