After sending the old man away, Xu Guoguo stayed in the yard for a while before returning to the villa, and then sat on the sofa in a daze.

Feng Zhanjue was just coming back to pick up something, but he didn't expect to see Xu Guoguo in a daze as soon as he entered the door, and she didn't seem to notice him when he made such a big noise.

Curious, he walked up to Xu Guoguo, waved his hand in front of her eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, did someone bully you?"

Seeing him coming back, Xu Guoguo was taken aback, looked away in a panic, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just watched TV and was thinking about the plot."

"What TV?" Feng Zhanjue sat next to her, seeming very interested in the TV she was talking about.

Afraid of being found out that he was lying, Xu Guoguo kept looking away, covering up in a panic: "Actually, there is nothing special, nothing to say."

"Wife..." He narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing her words.

"It's just that there was a misunderstanding between him and his daughter, but the daughter was dead, and it was hard for him to find his grandson, so..."

"No more." Feng Zhanjue stood up, looked at Xu Guoguo indifferently, and said, "No matter what the old man said, I would never forgive him. If it wasn't for him, my mother would have died."

Unexpectedly, he was so emotional, Xu Guoguo was a little scared, looked at him carefully, and said, "He didn't mean to ask for your forgiveness, but just wanted to meet with you, and said that he wanted to give you something about my mother."

"Give it to me?" Feng Zhanjue sneered disdainfully, and said contemptuously, "It's just his trick. You're so deceitful to say that on purpose."

Such a thorny Feng Zhanjue made her feel very distressed, Xu Guoguo stepped forward to hug him, and said softly: "Just give him a chance, if there is really a fucking thing, you won't suffer, will you?" ?"

Feng Zhanjue looked down at her, seeing that she was afraid of him, he pulled her into his arms domineeringly, stroked her eyes lightly, and said, "Honey, you are the person I love the most, I hate to see you disappointed, If you want me to go, then I will."

This put Xu Guoguo into a dilemma. She struggled for a while, then nodded and said, "Then I'll go with you when the time comes, okay?"

If Xu Guoguo was with him, it seemed that he would not feel so uncomfortable. He hesitated for a moment before nodding arrogantly: "I'm going with you only if you want to go."

"Yes, because I want to go." Xu Guoguo nodded generously, as long as he can help Feng Zhanjue, it's okay to admit it.

Seeing her so cute, Feng Zhanjue couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.

Originally, he wanted to continue to get along with his lover, but then he had to go to the company for a meeting, grabbed her red lips and kissed her for a while, then reluctantly let her go, went upstairs to get his things, and left.

After he left, Xu Guoguo went to the next door and told Sun Xiang about it. When she saw the old man crying with joy, she felt that she had done the right thing.

When sending her out of the villa, the old man kept thanking her, and the tears in his eyes kept flickering. Just like ordinary old people, they all want to reunite with their relatives.

After making an appointment with Sun Xiang, Xu Guoguo brought the reluctant Feng Zhanjue to the next door.

After seeing the tea Sun Xiang handed over, his dissatisfaction reached the extreme.

Earl Gray tea, his mother's favorite.

"Zhan Jue, I'm very glad to meet you. I didn't mean not to look for you, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Zhanjue suddenly interrupted his words, and said blankly: "I don't want to hear you say this, didn't you say that you have something about my mother to give me, just give it to me."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him so much, the old man was a little disappointed. He looked at Feng Zhanjue aggrievedly, as if he wanted to arouse his sympathy.

But Feng Zhanjue stared straight ahead expressionlessly, and didn't listen to the old man's words at all.

The old man sighed, took out the photo album from under the pillow and put it on the coffee table, frowned and said, "Here are all the photos of your mother, she is very gentle, but she doesn't like taking pictures very much, so there are very few photos left. "

Feng Zhanjue knew a lot about his mother's life, but it was the first time he could see so many photos at one time.

He stared at the photo for a while, then carefully took the album and opened it, staring at the photo without blinking.

In fact, many aspects of Feng Zhanjue are still very similar to Sun Mohan, especially those eyes, which look so indifferent that people dare not get close to them, but upon closer inspection, they are full of tenderness.

There were very few photos left, and Feng Zhanjue finished them in a short while. He glanced at the old man who was looking forward to him, and said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Seeing that he was about to leave, the old man hurriedly said: "Jeugeur Zhan, I know you are dealing with Watts. I have been in Europe for these years, maybe I can help a little, please let me help?"

Feng Zhanjue sized him up indifferently, and then said again: "It's up to you."

After speaking, he took Xu Guoguo and left.

His strides were big, and after he walked out of Sun Xiang's villa, he showed excitement, his eyes were red, and there were veins on his forehead. It seemed that his condition was not very good.

Xu Guoguo looked around, and hurriedly pulled him back to the villa.

Fortunately, Dad Xu and the others took their children to the laboratory today, and now that Sun Xiang is staying, he doesn't need too many bodyguards, so no one noticed Feng Zhanjue's abnormality.

After returning to the room, Xu Guoguo quickly poured him a glass of water, and sat next to him to calm his emotions: "Although Mom is gone, she must love you. If you don't want to see Mr. Sun, I will let you go tomorrow." Can he move away?"

Feng Zhanjue held Xu Guoguo's hand tightly, and looked at her ferociously: "That's my mother, if Sun Xiang wasn't proud, how could there be Lan Mengyao, what's the use of him coming to confess now?"

Looking at those photos, he could imagine that woman must have been very gentle. If he could grow up by her side, she would definitely tell him stories and study with him.

These things he should have had were all destroyed by Sun Xiang.

Seeing that he put all the responsibility on Sun Xiang, Xu Guoguo didn't know what to say. It can be said that Sun Xiang was very pitiful, but it was also because of him that this situation happened. She gently stroked Feng Zhanjue's head and quietly accompanied him. beside her.

She suddenly saw Feng Zhanjue's hands trembling. She opened his clenched hands and said distressedly, "Are you a fool? If you have dissatisfaction, vent it out. Why do you hurt yourself?"

Seeing her feel sorry for him, Feng Zhanjue laughed pervertedly. He liked the way Xu Guoguo cared about him very much, as if this was the only way to prove that she loved him.

Knowing that he was under a lot of pressure recently, Xu Guoguo didn't bother him about his morbid thoughts, so he let go of him and went to the medicine box to clean his wound.

The back view of his lover slowly restored his calm, his hands were not as tight as before, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

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