"Uncle, you are suspecting that I am pretending to be a vegetative, are you? Are you trying to say that the pair of Xie Ailin and her daughter who appeared today was also brought by me? If you are all so sure, what do you need to ask me? "

Xie Xingqing raised her hands in front of Xie Xuning.

"Since you have identified me, there is no need for my excuse. I stretched out my hand. Do you want to handcuff me yourself?"

Xie Xinghe silently clicked on another folder. It didn't take long after Xie Xingqing woke up, he began to collect Xie Xingqing's information.

In the past, it was precisely because Xie Xingqing was a person next to us. When investigating, it was often subconsciously ignored.

But now that Xie Xinghe found so much information about Xie Xingqing, Xie Xingqing couldn't tolerate Xie Xingqing's denial.

"Xie Xingqing, I now feel that I really shouldn't bring 13-year-old you into Xie's house."

Back then, Xie Xingqing's biological father sacrificed, and her mother had to remarry again. She was a little girl who could not live alone.

Xie Qian asked Xie Xuning to take Xiaoxingqing back to Xie's house.

"Why didn't you want me back then?"

Xie Xingqing asked suddenly, when she was alone and helpless, he brought her to Xie's house.

She will never forget that day...

It was raining lightly in the sky. He was wearing a white shirt and holding a long black umbrella in his hand like today, walking towards him step by step.

That day, he was like a prince who descended from the sky in a fairy tale, and he easily won her heart.

From that day on, he was in her heart.

If we say that the origin of love is his appearance.

So falling in love with him starts from his affection.

The longer she stayed at Xie's house, the more she knew about Xie Xuning.

The more she understands, her heart is full of his shadow.

He was a soldier, so she abandoned her dream and joined the army.

He has always been deserted and cold-hearted, and cold to everyone.

She loves him so badly.

She knew better than anyone that under Xie Xuning's cold and cold appearance, there was a fiery heart.

His heart seemed to be wrapped in a layer of hard rock, and in the middle of the rock was thick magma.

She loves him.

Love every day.

Love to her world can no longer accommodate the existence of anyone.

"What do you mean?" Xie Xuning felt a little confused.

Xie Qian let out a long sigh of anger in his heart, "She is asking you, why didn't you remember her in your name?"

"Why should I remember? I have a wife, and my wife is Ye Linlang. I want to recognize a goddaughter. I always have to ask my wife's consent..."

wife?

wife?

The woman Ye Linlang had been dead for so long, in his heart, she still missed her.

In his whole life, does he really want to guard a dead person and live so lonely all his life?

He keeps.

Guarded for a year.

Guarded for two years.

Guarded for ten years.

While she loved him bit by bit, he has been sinking in his own thoughts.

He built a Langyuan for her.

He painted a prison in that garden.

His world, except for Ye Linlang, was barren.

At that time, she wished that she would never grow up, that she wouldn't have to be married if she didn't have to grow up.

In this way, she can at least look at him from a distance.

He also became gentle and affectionate when chatting because of his surname Xie.

"Uncle, why don't you turn around and look at me?"