Xiahou Zhentian got into the car and sat in the back seat in a daze, his face was still pale, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble

Gong Qinghan, surnamed Gong!

Northern suburbs!

Miyaya!

The granddaughter of Miyagami!

The daughter of Miyachiyu and Shan Zhixia!

Is it really her?

She's not dead......

Xiahou Zhentian's head was buzzing, and he didn't even listen to the question of the driver in front of him

During this half-hour drive, Xiahou Zhentian's brain was in a crash, and his body was in a crash

Until he returned home, he was still in shock

He was cold, slumped on the couch, his eyes still open

"Daddy, you're back!" Xiahou Yuyan came down from upstairs

"Daddy?" Seeing that her father did not answer her, she shouted again

“……！”

There was still silence when she answered

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad?" Xiahou Yuyan walked over, looked at her pale father, and said worriedly

"Ah, no, nothing!" Xiahou Zhentian finally came back to his senses,

swallowed his saliva and continued: "Yan'er, that, do you have a palace ...... A photo of Gong Qinghan? ”

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xiahou Yuyan asked suspiciously

"Show me!"

"Oh!"

Xiahou Yuyan entered Shengying's forum and found some photos of Gong Qinghan put up by the students, and then showed them to her father

Xiahou Zhentian took the phone urgently, looking at the face on the screen, Xiahou Zhentian's hand holding the phone trembled

It's her, you can't be wrong, it has to be her!

Ten years later, he thought she was dead a long time ago!

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, you go up and rest first!" Xiahou Zhentian returned the phone to his daughter

"Oh, good!" Xiahou Yuyan pursed her lips, took the phone, and finally went upstairs

The hall on the first floor suddenly fell silent and empty, leaving him alone,

Xiahou Zhentian could clearly hear his unsteady breathing and the sound of his heartbeat that could not calm down.

Feeling the emptiness around him, he suddenly felt a little scared......

It's late at night

"No, it's none of my business, don't kill me!"

Xiahou Zhentian, who was asleep, suddenly screamed, his cry was full of fear, and his hands were grabbed in the air

"It's not me, it's not, don't look for me!"

Liu Hanyu was noisy by her husband's scream, sat up in a daze, and pushed her husband:

"Zhentian, Zhentian, wake up!"

Xiahou Zhentian opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, his face densely covered with sweat

"Zhentian, what's wrong with you, you're having nightmares again?" Liu Hanyu asked with concern

Xiahou Zhentian came to his senses, sat up, and wiped the sweat on his head: "I'm fine!" ”

"Turn the lights on!"

"Oh!" Liu Hanyu reached out and turned on a table lamp on the bedside table

The room lit up, and Xiahou Zhentian's heart finally had a sense of security

"Are you having nightmares again?"

Xiahou Zhentian shook his head: "It's okay, you sleep, I'll sit for a while!" ”

"Okay!"

Liu Hanyu was very sleepy, so she fell asleep first, and wanted to turn off the light, but after thinking about it, she still didn't turn it off

Xiahou Zhentian sat on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, looked at the light of the cigarette butt, and his eyes gradually lost focus

Gong Qinghan has disappeared for ten years, and now that he is back, what is he going to do?

Gong Qinghan has always been unable to get along with Yan'er, could it be that she already knew that it was him Xiahou Zhentian who destroyed her palace family back then, so she targeted Yan'er everywhere?

No, the government didn't even find out what happened back then, how could she know!