Chapter 22

She was so angry that she completely forgot that the shirt on her body was torn by Mu Zian, and she had a clear view of the scenery on her chest.

Zuo Xingyun looked away uncomfortably, and his tone was still as cold as before: "If you don't want your mother to die in the hospital, you'd better be obedient. If you are obedient, she can live forever."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

When Xiang Wan walked to the entrance of the hotel, she saw the car carrying Zuo Xingyun rushing away, leaving Ah Chen waiting for her.

After this night, Zuo Xingyun did not appear for several days.

Xiang Wan was locked in the dark room, lifeless, as if his soul had been sucked out.

Soon, the procedures for going abroad came down.

On the eve of leaving, Zhang's mother walked into her room with tears in her eyes, holding an exquisite dark blue gift box: "This is a birthday gift that the master specially made for you before he was alive, and it just happened to catch up with you before you went abroad. Miss, starting today, you Even as an adult."

Yes, today, she died.

Looking at the small gift box, Xiang Wan's tears flooded from the bottom of her heart, overflowing to the brim.

If her father hadn't prepared a birthday present for her that day, would the tragedy not have happened...?
Her slender fingers gently rubbed along the box, as if holding the most precious object in the world.

Inside is a custom-made small crystal bear, inlaid with many diamonds, which is her father's favorite "nouveau riche style". Although it is vulgar, it is her father's love for her.

There is a small world inside the bear's transparent body, and the family of three snuggling up on the bench watching the snow is a cartoon character made according to the appearance of her and her parents.

There is a button on the little bear, press it lightly, and the snow will fly, and the street lamp next to the bench will emit warm orange light to illuminate this small area. At the same time, the voice recorded in advance also rang:
'My little baby, you are one year old, and today is your first birthday in this world; you have six teeth, and you are so cute to bite. '

Baby, you are two years old, and you played with the parrot raised by your father to death. Dad is very sad, but seeing you crying so badly, dad forgives you.

Baby, you are three years old, time flies, you can run around, naughty like a boy...

Baby, you are here. You look as beautiful as your mother, but fortunately you don't look like your father.I put the voices recorded on your birthday every year in this little bear. Dad knows that sooner or later you will leave Dad’s arms and fly to the distance. When you miss home and dad, take it out and listen to Dad. voice, daddy is always by your side...'

Hearing his father's voice in the little bear, Xiang Wan burst into tears.

This is the most precious memory in her life, but it will stay forever. On her next birthday, she will never receive a gift from her father, and there will be no recording recording her growth...

Zhang Ma hugged her distressedly: "Miss, why don't you give in to the second master? You have grown up and have never walked so far alone. I can't let go... You don't want to go either. Bar?"

Xiang Wan shook her head stubbornly. She didn't want to leave. Her mother was still lying in the hospital and hadn't woken up. How could she feel relieved to leave alone?

But if she were to bow down to Zuo Xingyun, she couldn't easily convince herself.

Zhang Ma knew that she was stubborn, so she persuaded her earnestly: "Miss, I know that because of the master's matter, there is a gap between you and the second master. Anyway, I don't believe that the second master killed the master. Anyway, judging from these days, The second master still treats you as well as before, as long as you tell him well, he will let you stay. "

Xiang Wan held the crystal bear tightly in his arms, sobbing in pain, but did not speak.

When she was tired from crying, Zhang Ma helped her to lie down, covered her with a quilt carefully, sighed, and left lonely.

……

In the office building late at night, several lights were lit up sporadically.

The man sat in front of the huge transparent glass wall in the office, overlooking the bustling cityscape. From time to time, he picked up the wine glass on the small table and took a sip. His clear eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing unrelieved melancholy.

A woman with a good figure and a good face in business attire opened the door and came in, and she caught a glimpse of the black gift box on the desk at a glance.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and walked closer calmly: "Xiang Wan seems to be on tomorrow's flight, right? It's the last night, and you still not going back?"

The man stretched his slender legs tiredly, and adjusted a comfortable sitting position: "No."

When he picked up the glass again, the woman smiled coquettishly and stretched out her hand to take it away: "Stop drinking, go to my place tonight, you haven't had a good rest these days, where is the office where people live?" ?”

A trace of irritability flashed in the man's eyes: "No, you go first."

The woman suppressed her smile: "Since the gift is not going to be given out, why prepare it? You don't want her to leave, do you?"

"Well, I can't bear it."

The man's unabashed answer made the woman's body stiffen almost imperceptibly: "Then do you have to send her away?"

The man closed his eyes: "I hope she can grow up soon."

(End of this chapter)

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