liu heart. Herbert Wolfe Samuel

blame you. Tang Xinran murmured, but her voice was as low as a mosquito, and then she didn't know anything when it got dark.

      Chapter 1 Secret

      Thirty years later.

      Xinxin, this is what your father left for you. He entrusted a lawyer to let me transfer it to you. A middle-aged beautiful woman in black handed a young girl a notebook with a gilded cover.

      There was also a small lock on the notebook, which seemed to contain dusty secrets.

      The girl called Xinxin didn't seem to hear it and didn't raise her head.

      The people behind the beautiful middle-aged woman all craned their necks to look at the notebook, with curious eyes in their eyes.

      Seemingly aware of the peeping sight of these people, the beautiful middle-aged woman turned her head and looked at it inadvertently. Those people immediately retracted their gazes in a panic, and stared at their toes with their eyes, nose, nose and heart, and they didn't dare to come out to put quails.

      Step back, I and Xinxin will be alone for a while. The middle-aged beautiful woman waved to several people and gave an order.

      Those people immediately retreated far away, standing with their hands down and waiting.

      The middle-aged beautiful woman coughed lightly, and once again set her eyes on the black head of the girl.

      Xinxin's hair was black and shiny, the same quality as her father's. The beautiful middle-aged woman wanted to reach out and touch the girl's head, but she hesitated for a few seconds and then retracted her hand.

      At this moment, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman.

      The moment he looked up, there seemed to be a flash of light that surprised the surroundings.

      She was born very well, with picturesque eyebrows, snow-white skin, red lips and white teeth, like a fairy who came out of a painting.

      However, the girl did not reach out to take the notebook, instead a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of her lips.

      She didn't want to look at Lao Shizi's relics at all.

      The middle-aged beautiful woman also knelt down and, like the girl, faced the tombstone. The picture on the tombstone was of a handsome and handsome man. .

      Brother, I understand the grievances you have suffered. This time, I will not let you continue to be wronged.

      The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the photo and said in her heart, and then said solemnly to the girl: Xinxin, your father has his difficulties, there are many things you don't know, but your aunt does. I want to tell you the truth, but Your father won't let you. Now that he's gone, he can't take care of Aunt anymore, so Auntie will tell you everything she knows.

      Before I tell you, take a look at this diary left by your father.

      The beautiful middle-aged woman handed the notebook to the girl again.

      Aunt, is it still useful if I can't read this diary now? Can his hardships offset the damage he has done to my mummy over the years? And this time, if he didn't do it himself, would he die? Will my mommy become a vegetable?

      The girl raised her tone with frost in her eyes.

      The girl's suddenly raised voice made the middle-aged beautiful woman tremble. She thought of her brother lying in the cemetery and her sister-in-law sleeping on the hospital bed. After a long sigh, tears were pouring down: The two of them are friends who got together. what!

      The girl didn't answer, she silently stood up with her arms up, kneeling for too long, her legs were numb.

      The person in the cemetery is her biological father. She hates him, hates him for being bad to her mother, and makes her mother wash her face with tears every day, making her home like an ice cave with no warmth, but she doesn't want him to die at all. Can you just die like that?

      In fact, he was very good to her daughter, so she also hoped that he would live well.

      The girl stood for a while, and when the numbness in her legs subsided, she opened her long legs and walked away.

      Seeing the girl leave, the beautiful middle-aged woman quickly wiped away her tears, got up and chased after her, followed by a few followers in the distance.

      It was quiet in front of the tombstone, the wind blew, and the incense ashes in the small incense burner in front of the tombstone were lifted up, and then sprinkled down again.

      At the entrance of the cemetery, the drivers in several luxurious black cars saw a group of people who came out of the cab and stood respectfully by the door.

      Heart, take it. It's aunt begging you, let's see. When you're done, tell your aunt if you want to know more. This time, the middle-aged beautiful woman who caught up directly shoved the notebook into the girl's hands, and quickly put a pocket key on the notebook.

      The girl looked at the notebook in her hand, fanned her long eyelashes, and turned to look at the beautiful middle-aged woman.

      What caught the eye was the red and swollen eyes of a middle-aged beautiful woman. She suddenly couldn't say what she wanted to say and was swallowed back. So I put my notebook and keys in the bag I was carrying.

      The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief.

      Just wait, my heart will definitely come to me after reading it.

      Watching the girl walk to her own car, the beautiful middle-aged woman also got into her car.

      Miss, do you go directly to the villa or to the company? The driver driving the girl was a capable woman with short hair. She opened the door for the girl and asked the girl for her arrangement.

      Sister Ping, I want to go see my mommy. The girl sat in the back seat of the car, leaned her head on the back of the seat, and said softly.

      The driver, who was called Sister Ping, said hello immediately, got into the cab, ignited the car smoothly, turned the steering wheel on the main road, and drove towards the city.

      Sister Ping is the girl's full-time driver, and she also watched the girl grow up. At this moment, she is full of pity for the girl.

      Poor young lady, in one night, my father was gone and my mother became a vegetable. What a blow. God, please have pity on the poor lady, and let the lady recover as soon as possible, so the lady may feel better.

      While driving, Sister Ping prayed for the young lady in her heart.

      Not far ahead is a fork in the road. The middle-aged woman's car drove to the left, while the girl's car drove to the right and parted ways with the middle-aged woman's car.

      The following cars also separated and drove away after the owner's car.

      The beautiful middle-aged woman was crying while sitting in the car when the phone rang.

      She looked at the caller ID, it was her eldest son, and quickly pressed the answer button.

      Mom, I'm on leave, and I'm flying back to Australia tomorrow.

      The son's clear voice sounded in his ears, and the middle-aged beautiful woman's expression finally lifted.

      Ming Sheng, your uncle, he has already been buried in the ground. After the middle-aged beautiful woman finished speaking, she burst into tears.

      Mom, why don't you wait for me? One day later, I can see my uncle for the last time. The young man on the other end of the phone obviously couldn't accept such an arrangement, and there was impatience in his voice.

      Mingsheng, you know the situation of your uncle's company, and Tang Meiran is eyeing him. In order for Xinxin to take over the company smoothly, his parents suggested that Xinxin should be buried earlier.

      There was silence on the other end of the phone.

      The middle-aged beautiful woman was about to say something else, and Ming Sheng said again: Is the soulful cousin okay?