On the road at the entrance of the airport, Xia Tang's light pink figure has also become a landscape. (Her long, silky hair was curled into a slight curl at the ends of her hair, loosely draped over her shoulders.) There is a hint of quiet literary atmosphere in the freshness, and a pair of clear eyes like water drops are inlaid on the delicate and pure white cheeks. It's just that the pangness that flashed in her eyes made people feel slightly distressed, and she stood on the road like this. A cold wind is blowing. Raising her hair, the strands of hair fluttering to cover the brief pale of her face.

Zhan Pengfei didn't speak, his face was gloomy and silent.

Xia Tang didn't speak, reaching out to caress the hair next to his ear.

After Wan Su screamed, she felt out of shape. On the plane back, I heard Mr. Zhan say that this time he returned to China because one of their more important relatives died suddenly. The loss of a loved one should be sad, so it is not appropriate for her to scream like this. She has always been a graceful woman, and she rarely has such a gaffe. She thought, she probably hadn't been back to her hometown for a long time. As soon as I got off the plane, I smelled the breath of my hometown, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that the male god who was often concerned abroad was married. She couldn't help herself.

Immediately, she said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see." I know that I am the only one of the three who has occasional convulsions and is a nymphomaniac. ”

Xia Tang raised his eyes at the LCD screen above the building at this time. At this moment, it is the time of the wedding ceremony.

On the big screen, Nangong Xue'er was bathed in a thick happiness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, stepping on the red carpet nobly and elegantly, holding her father's arm and walking towards the tall figure step by step. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton_._.flower_._.sugar_._.small_._.say_._

With just one glance, the clarified pupil seemed to freeze the frame. fell on that figure, four years, he hasn't changed at all. It's still so elegant, so charming. All around is a natural noble aura.

She saw Nangong Xue'er's father put his daughter's hand in front of the man, and the man opened his arm to let the hand fit into his arm. Nangong Xue'er wore a pure white wedding dress, perfect like a noble princess, and the raised corners of her lips were enough to prove that she smiled very sweetly and happily.

Xia Tang's heart shook violently at this moment. Even her eyelashes fluttered. She thought she was probably nearsighted, because she couldn't see the man's eyes clearly. She wanted to see his eyes clearly, but she desperately kept her eyes open. But he couldn't see clearly, because there was an uncontrollable mist in the corners of his eyes.

She thought that the light in his eyes would be gentle at this moment. It's as gentle as it was at the beginning......

She smiled, a little pale, but a real effort to smile. She felt that she should laugh, she had been looking forward to this day for four years, hadn't she? She has no fate with him, but she wants him to be happy. It would be nice to see him happy, and she would be at ease. Isn't it? The low-level craftsman is looking for skills.

So, she laughed......

Zhan Pengfei didn't look at the screen, his attention was on the pink figure in front of him. Seeing that she was smiling so hard, his heart tightened slightly. She still lives in his heart after all. It hasn't changed for four years. Even with the constraints of blood, it still hasn't changed.

Xuan Wansu felt that there was something wrong with her smile, something unnatural, and reached out to pull her arm, "What are you laughing at?" How do I feel that something is not quite right with you? The male god is your ex-boyfriend? ”

Xia Tang's face was slightly suffocated, and then he raised his lips slightly, "He is my uncle." ”

Su Wansu couldn't come back to her senses for a moment, "You...... Your uncle? "God, she has such an uncle?

Xia Tang looked at her lightly, then raised the long hair in his ears behind his ears, and whispered, "That's right, he is my uncle." Look at how well they match, talented men and women! Unfortunately, I can't send my blessings in time. ”

At this moment, her heart hurt. However, she told herself that it didn't matter how much it hurt. She just wants him to be happy, and she just wants to see him happy. When he is happy, she can muster up the courage to face everything.

Look, now he's really happy. She should also face everything, she has been running away for four years. There are many things that should be faced.

Xuan Wansu didn't know the story between them, and comforted her, "It's okay, he's your uncle anyway." You can bless whenever you want. ”

Xia Tang smiled and nodded, "That's right." Then let's go first, by the way, where do you live? ”

Xuan Wansu's face turned slightly pale, and then she pulled a smile, "I live in a hotel, and the house rented by my eldest brother was repossessed after his accident." I'm homeless now, but when I see you coming back, I suddenly want to come back. ”

Xia Tang patted her on the shoulder, "The hotel is quiet and tidy, it's good." Remember to call me if you have something and get back in touch. ”

Wan Su nodded, "Okay, get back in touch." ”

After separating from Xuan Wansu at the airport, in the taxi, Zhan Pengfei finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?" ”

Xia wrapped his hands on the car window, his little face greeted the baptism of the cold wind, and said truthfully, "It's not too good, but at least I won't run away from anything anymore." ”

Zhan Pengfei was silent, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Shall we go to the funeral home first?" After a moment of silence, he asked.

A touch of sadness flashed in Xia Tang's eyes, "Well, go to the funeral home." ”

In the taxi, Zhan Pengfei's mobile phone had a text message prompt sound.

He ignored it, and the phone rang one after another.

Xia Tang looked sideways and reminded him faintly, "The phone is ringing." ”

Zhan Pengfei glanced at his watch and had already guessed who the person who sent the text message was. His brows furrowed slightly, and he reluctantly picked up his phone and explained, "From the secretary." ”

Xia Tang looked at the window and didn't care.

Zhan Pengfei turned on his phone, and sure enough, he saw a text message from the woman. The first was a selfie, a selfie she had sent to him just after she got off the plane. There is also a series of inquiry text messages--------

"Have you arrived?"

"I've arrived, where are you?"

"Jincheng, a strange city, makes me feel flustered and nervous, I miss you so much."

"When will you come to see me?"

"Brother Zhan......"

Zhan Pengfei's brows frowned even tighter, he glanced at Xia Tang with some caution, and replied, "Change the coat to that light pink one, the one I picked for you." Don't look for me, don't pester me, stay in the hotel obediently. ”

Three words quickly came back over there, "I see." ”

Zhan Pengfei put down his phone and rubbed his eyebrows lightly. A complicated ...... flashed in his eyes

Funeral parlor.

When Xia Tang and Zhan Pengfei got out of the car, they heard a miserable cry.

There were many people around the funeral home, many young people who came from the original way, and many children. These are all the children that Xia Rulan once took care of, some of them have grown up and become families, and some of them were adopted by other families halfway.

Anyway, the orphans who kept in touch with Xia Rulan came.

Nangong Tao arranged for someone to set up a curfew at the door of the funeral home, and he wanted to count how many orphans Xia Rulan had adopted in her life so that the government could grant her honor, and let everyone who came have to register their names and adoption information.

When it was Xia Tang's turn and Zhan Pengfei to register, they used fake names and only said that they were volunteers who had helped in the orphanage.

Because they know Xia Rulan's personality, she has adopted many, many orphans in her life. But she has always been unknown, and when a TV station came to interview her in the past, she even angrily drove others away. She said that she was willing to do all this, that she was not great, and that she did not want to ask for credit from the whole society.

She also said that she did all this for salvation. If it is used to invite credit, it will be an insult to her. So, she just wants to be obscure.

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