Sister Huan had already contacted Xia Rou earlier, and after thinking about it for a few days, Xia Rou finally replied to Sister Huan about making an appointment to meet outside. After Xia Lan died, she didn't want to send anyone under the fence anymore, so after returning from France, she lived in the Xia family's old house, found a job near her home, and then was introduced to get married and have children, so she lived most of her life peacefully. Of course, she came out this time to hide it from her family, and her husband didn't know about her past.

Qingyou dressed herself up well before going out, put on a refreshing light makeup, and looked a lot more energetic. She timidly followed behind Sister Huan, maintaining her usual high and arrogant attitude.

In the box of the teahouse, they finally met Xia Rou, an ordinary and kind woman, around fifty years old, the years have left a clear mark on her, but her calm smile and calm temperament are innate. From the moment she entered the door, Xia Rou's eyes stared straight at Qingyou, and she had met once since she was born, and she had not had a chance to see each other again for thirty years, but the kind of mother and daughter nature had nothing to do with the barrier of time.

"Qing... Excellent? Summer was full of tenderness, she only dared to think of this daughter in her dreams, and now she saw it with her own eyes, and there were endless words, but there was no sound when it came to her mouth.

Qingyou was indifferent, and sat opposite Xia Lan under Sister Huan's laba. Sister Huan was also very excited to see Xia Rou, she hadn't seen her old friend for thirty years, "Second Miss, I didn't think we would have the opportunity to meet again!" ”

"Sister Huan, don't call me that, I'm not the second miss anymore..."She was focused on Qingyou, but Qingyou's cold expression made her a little flustered, so she had to talk to Sister Huan about the current situation first, "I miss you a lot, you used to take care of me, I didn't think I would see you again in thirty years... I'm doing well now, my husband treats me well, and my son is in college and will graduate next year. ”

"That's good, I'm surprised to see you again. I have been working in the Zhou family all these years, and it was the young master of the Zhou family who found your whereabouts..."Sister Huan looked at Qingyou, and then at Xia Lan, "You... There should be something to say, so I'll go out first..."

Qingyou pressed Sister Huan's hand and said coldly, "Sister Huan, sit, there's no need to go out!" She turned her head to look at Xia Rou, "I know everything, I see you today mainly to ask you one thing, who is my biological father?" Qingyou seemed to be asking an irrelevant question, and his mood was very peaceful, but there was a sternness that could not be escaped in the peace.

Xia Rou panicked immediately, her hands holding the teacup trembled, and the unbearable memories of the past came to her heart, it was a nightmare, "Qingyou..." she looked at this strange daughter helplessly, there were some things she should explain, "I was forced to leave you back then, you were taken away from birth, no matter how noisy I was, they won't tell me where you are." I didn't want you, you are my child, how can I give it up, but they don't tell me your whereabouts, I can't find it everywhere..."Xia Rou couldn't cry anymore, and the pain of thirty years ago pierced her heart again.

"Enough!" Qingyou is already numb to these, even if Xia Rou is emotional, she can just listen to it, "These are your business, it has nothing to do with me, I'm doing well!" I just want to know who my real father is now! There was a period of time when her heart was filled with her father's love, but this father's love was taken away all of a sudden, and there was an empty place in her heart, she was unwilling!

Xia Rou was helpless, she knew that Qingyou would definitely ask, but she didn't expect Qingyou to be so indifferent to herself, no wonder, she was sorry for her, "Your biological father... Back then, he was the head of the underworld here, "Speaking of this past, it was a huge torture for Xia Rou," called Jiang Hua! ”

"Jiang Hua?!" Qingyou was shocked, instinctively stood up, lowered his head and stared at Xia Rou, "Is it the chairman of Qitai, Jiang Hua?" ”

Xia Rou nodded, tears slid down the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, "At that time, he was just a gangster, I didn't expect to go to the mall in a few years, he was a brute..."

"Jiang Hua? Jianghua! Hahaha..."Qingyou laughed while shedding tears, this old man who sent people to ** himself was actually his biological father, and he also raped his mother back then! What kind of karma is this? Qingyou clenched his fists and trembled slightly, his sharp eyes were terrifying!

Sister Huan and Xia Rou didn't dare to speak, especially Xia Rou, she didn't expect such a situation at all, Qingyou didn't say that she hated her, nor did she question her, maybe in Qingyou's eyes, she was just an outsider.

"Qingyou, don't worry about things that have passed for so long..."Sister Huan helped Qingyou, she knew that Qingyou was not in good spirits recently, and she often cried and laughed to make everyone worried, "Your mother has seen it, you..."

Qingyou shook off Sister Huan's hand, didn't want to listen to anything, couldn't listen to anything, she turned around and rushed out of the box. Xia Rou has thirty years to digest it, but she doesn't, the repeated blows make her no longer calm, she hates it very much, she hates Jiang Hua very much, she hates Ning Dashi very much, and she hates Xia Xia very much.

Sister Huan asked Xia Rou to go back with confidence, and she hurriedly caught up with Qingyou.

Thunder suddenly roared outside, and bean-sized raindrops "crackled" on the ground. Qingyou ran vigorously, the pouring rain ruthlessly washed the earth and her soul, how she hoped that the heavy rain could wash away her dirty body, let her find the purity and kindness of five years ago, and let her always be by Zhou Han's side, then Zhou Han would not have a chance to fall in love with someone else and be dead to her.

If death could be delivered, then she would rather choose to be free, just like last time, mercilessly slashing her wrist and letting the blood flow. A big truck came on, the horn was louder than thunder, Qingyou stood in the middle of the road, measuring the distance between himself and the big truck through the heavy rain, 1o meters, 5 meters, 3 meters...

Zhou Han's voice and smile suddenly appeared in her mind, she was reluctant to leave, and she was also full of fear in the face of death again, did just death make them happy?

The heavy rain was pouring down, the road was slippery, and the big truck made a screeching brake sound, Qingyou suddenly woke up, and he didn't have time to take a step and fell to the side of the road, falling heavily to the ground. The big truck turned the steering wheel to avoid the middle of the road, but fortunately the directions on both sides were staggered, otherwise Qingyou would have been under the wheels of the big truck.

Qingyou was in a cold sweat, and her soaked body couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. The driver of the big truck rolled down half of the window and cursed loudly, the scolding could not penetrate the sound of the rain, Qingyou only saw the driver pointing at her for a while, and then rolled the window and drove away.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dazed Qingyou tried to stand up, but the fright just now made her legs weak, she felt dizzy, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fainted on the side of the road. Zhou Han... Zhou Han... Zhou Han...