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"Mom and Dad will tell the baby a story. Kiss the baby at the end. Say good night. Then wake up the next day. Mom and Dad will also kiss the baby. Say good morning." Jiang Yu explained.

This is not much different from the way foreign families treat children. Why do you say play games? Just say you want to listen to stories and go to sleep.

Jiang Ziling gently pushed the hair on Jiang Yu's forehead aside, and said softly: "My brother told me a story. After listening to the story, go to bed, okay?"

"It's mom, not brother." Jiang Yu corrected.

"Okay, okay. It's my mother who told you the story." Jiang Ziling revised it patiently. Then he thought about it. "Let's listen to the story of Beauty and the Beast, shall we?"

Jiang Yu shook his head. "I want to hear the story of Ultraman."

"Okay. Let's talk about Ultraman's story. Once upon a time..."

Jiang Ziling told the story softly, but he didn't know that his patient treatment and gentle eyes, in Huangfu Jue's eyes, showed how maternal feelings.

Unknowingly, even Huangfu Jue slowly fell asleep under the magnetic and pleasant voice of the other party.

Jiang Ziling yawned. When he realized that both of them were asleep, he stopped telling the story. His gaze shifted from Jiang Yu's face to Huangfu Jue's handsome face sleeping comfortably. The corners of his mouth raised a trace of happiness unconsciously. smile.

It would be nice to have such a beautiful future...

There is a father. There is a mother. There is a baby...

No. There is a father. There is a baby...

The next day, after lunch, Jiang Ziling drove Huangfu Jue back to City Z, because in Jiang Ziling's eyes, Huangfu Jue was still a patient.

On the way, Huangfu Jue mentioned the piano in the living room. Jiang Ziling told him directly that it was left by the second master. This Huangfu Jue already knew. What he wanted to know was how this man felt about the death of his second master. .

Jiang Ziling thought for a while and said, "Actually, I don't have any deep affection. After all, he didn't have me when the accident happened. It's just that grandpa values ​​this affection very much. I'm very moved."

As Jiang Ziling talked, he smiled embarrassingly. "Sometimes when I look at that piano, I feel inexplicably sad. It seems that it has a magical power of sadness. Whenever I look at it. His sad magic power will penetrate into the heart. It will make people feel a suffocating pain..." Speaking here, his expression darkened again. "Perhaps. It is closely related to the second master's life... "

"..." Huangfu Jue looked forward, not looking at the expression of the man beside him. His sad and helpless expression could naturally appear in his mind.

"By the way, isn't there a piano in the living room of your house? Is that an antique in your collection?" Jiang Ziling suddenly remembered the nearly 200-year-old grand piano in Huangfu Jue's living room.

Huang Fujue said frankly: "It belongs to my dad. It was an old antique bought when he was young when he was learning piano. Now it is given to me."

Jiang Ziling was surprised. "Uncle Huangfu also learned piano."

Huang Fujue said in a mocking tone, "I can only play that piece. The piece composed by his piano teacher himself."

He ended up covering up the truth about 'the song his piano teacher wrote for him'.

Jiang Ziling expressed admiration. "That piano teacher is amazing."

"..." Huangfu Jue was silent. An unspeakable feeling was suppressed in his heart. Do you want to tell this man the truth of this matter?

Say it. He may be very sad. There may be a possibility of breaking up with each other; but don't say it. After he finds out the truth himself, things will become more complicated.

"Hey Ling. If your grandpa and second master are murdered. And the murderer is the person you trust the most. What will happen to you." He finally hypothesized.

He was trained by Huangfu Kai since he was a child so that he can't deny himself. He has to live with confidence and absoluteness. He has experienced so many difficulties and solved them all. But he couldn't solve the matter between himself and this man perfectly.

Jiang Ziling smiled. "You have watched too many detective dramas."

"..." Huangfu Jue was silent again. It turns out that in many cases, truth and deception. People are only willing to accept deception...

Huangfu Jue concealed the strangeness in his heart. "That's right. That's why I set up such an if case for you."

This actually made Jiang Ziling seriously think about this issue. The person he trusted the most killed the person closest to him...

This is obviously a very serious question.

After thinking for a while, he finally came up with an answer. "I will not forgive that murderer..."

This answer made Huangfu Jue's heart tremble. Yes, don't talk about him. If things happened to me, maybe I would have the same answer...

The most trusted person killed the dearest person...

"However. Unforgiveness does not mean no contact. He is responsible for his crimes. Unforgiveness is his punishment..."

As if I didn't forgive myself...

"Ling..." Huangfu Jue looked away in surprise at the man's graceful side face. Obviously, Jiang Ziling's words surprised him.

This is the most gracious reward. It is also the worst punishment. You don't lose him, but you have to suffer the guilt in your heart.

"Hmm." Jiang Ziling turned his head to look at Huangfu Jue and asked. "What's your answer?"

Huangfu Jue hooked his lips into a smile. "Same as you."

"But... you are not me. How could you be like me." Jiang Ziling disdainfully. "I think you. Eighty percent of the time you will give that to the murderer to kill."

"It turns out that I am so cruel in your mind." Huangfu Jue sighed. "I will. I will really kill him. Then go suicide..."

Jiang Ziling glanced at the other person's face reflected in the rear mirror. "I'm right."

After getting off the expressway and entering the national highway of City Z, the speed of the car naturally slowed down. Jiang Ziling set the direction at Huangfu Jue's villa. There are villas in the vicinity. All villas are luxurious and western. The building of Duhuang Fujue is quite special. It is a space that pays attention to texture.

Just as he was about to get home, Jiang Ziling accidentally saw a group of people in front of them. They were holding a shed. They seemed to be filming. A few cars were parked beside the group. Among them was the heavy Grand Cherokee that he was familiar with. .

He drove the car slowly. Huangfu Jue saw the two familiar figures in the crowd and knew what the other person meant.

Parked the car. Jiang Ziling got out of the car. He took out his mobile phone and hung up on Xi Gongming. Xi Gongming was watching Austin and a female model. Cell phone. When I left the position and came out to answer the phone, I happened to see the man standing in front of me.

"It's so free to accompany my cousin to shoot commercials." The first person to strike up a conversation was Huangfu Jue who got off the passenger seat.

Xi Gongming put the phone back in his pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it. "How can you have such leisure. You stick to my brother's side all day long."

Jiang Ziling ignored the words of the two of them and asked, "What have you been up to recently? Have you contacted my brother?"

Xi Gongming took a puff of smoke ring. "What else can you be busy with besides playing. You kid, you can't think of me since you value sex over friends. But you know I will be boring."

Jiang Ziling gave Xi Gongming a glance. "You have the word boring in Xi Gongming's dictionary. By the way, it's my brother's birthday on the 12th. You won't forget it, right?"

Xi Gongming said gruffly: "We gather every year. How could I forget this year?"

Jiang Ziling looked at Xi Gongming with contempt. "Who knows you. I didn't remind you when."

At this time, the filming side had been busy for a whole morning, and finally called a stop. Austin, who had spent a whole morning in POS, was finally liberated. He went to change clothes in the simple dressing room, asked the makeup artist to remove the makeup, and went to Jiang Ziling Run over here.

"Long time no see..." Austin swallowed the four words of the lover of his dream.

The four chatted for a while. Jiang Ziling also invited Austin to Jiang Zihao's birthday party. Austin nodded happily and said, "I will definitely go."

"Brother Hill, can you give each of us a business card. It's convenient for us to contact you in the future." Two foreign child models who also finished work ran over and grabbed Austin's clothes and asked.

They raised their little heads and looked at Austin with their watery eyes. They spoke their own language, so cute.

"They're so cute." Jiang Ziling looked at them and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In exchange for this feeling, the focus of the eyes of the two men. One is death meaningful, and the other is suddenly enlightened.

Xi Gongming said boldly: "Find a woman to have a baby. With your genes, I believe I can give birth to a lovely child."

Jiang Ziling nodded thoughtfully. "This idea seems to be quite possible..."

Huangfu Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xi Gongming who came up with bad ideas. "Why don't you want a child too?"

Xi Gongming took Jiang Ziling's shoulders. "It's enough for me to be his child's godfather."

Jiang Ziling poked him away with his elbow. "Get lost."

After breaking up with Xi Gongming and the others, when he returned home, Jiang Ziling collapsed on the sofa, flipping through the calendar on his phone to check the time, to see how long he had to go back to the company for work.

"Baby, I want to ask you something." Huangfu Jue walked over and sat down beside Jiang Ziling.

Jiang Ziling accepted the phone and asked seriously, "Well, what's the matter."

"You like children very much."

When this man mentioned this question, Jiang Ziling had an ominous premonition. He looked at Huangfu Jue suspiciously. "What do you want to do? I don't want to have children."

Huangfu Jue grinned. "If you can give birth, I will give birth to 10, okay?"

"An indecent topic." Jiang Ziling ignored him and continued playing with his phone.

"I was joking with you." Huangfu Jue hugged Jiang Ziling's waist and said seriously, "Baby. Actually, I have..."

The vibration from the outside of the thigh interrupted Huangfujue. He took out his mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number calling.

"Hello. Hello." He picked up the phone. The voice on the other end made him frown.