Chapter 599 Father and Daughter

Southern Yunnan, Griera City.

A villa with mountains and water is not luxurious, but the surrounding environment is quiet and quiet, just like being in an isolated peach blossom source. In the huge green mountains and green water, there is only such a villa.

At this time, it was already dark. In the living room of the villa, the bright lights made the living room extremely bright. In the huge living room, there were only two people, a man and a woman. The man looks about forty years old, his face is handsome, and his facial features are as strong as an axe. The most attractive thing about this man is his eyes, deep, far away, and vicissitudes. A bright-eyed person can see at a glance that this is a man with a story. I have never experienced strong winds and waves, rock ups and downs, thunder and lightning, and I don't have this temperament at all. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes naturally exudes a spirit of looking at the world, just like the overlord of Western Chu.

The woman is a young woman about 22 years old. She has a dreamlike beautiful face, facial features that can't find any problems, and has a good figure. But this is not the most noticeable thing about this woman. What attracts the most attention is her temperament. Even if she is in the living room full of modern urban atmosphere, even if she wears fashionable clothes, the spiritual atmosphere of the bell heaven and earth can't be covered up. Autumn water is the bone of divine jade, like an elf, like a fairy. . It seems that she is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, coming from the nine heavens.

In the spacious living room, there are only two of them, which is quite lonely.

"Xiaoyu, Dad didn't come back until today. I'm sorry." The middle-aged man looked at the young woman with love and deep guilt in his eyes.

"I'm used to it." The young woman named Xiaoyu shook her head. After all these years, you will not spend the New Year with me more than five times, will you?

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "You know the situation of our Qian family. I really can't spare time, wealth and power. I, Qian Nanchen, don't care about these. Once, when I was young, I fantasized countless times about bringing your family of three with your mother, doing nothing and living happily together. But..."

The middle-aged man's voice was a little choked, and there was an unspeakable sadness on his face. At this time, he seemed to be a lonely child, and he did not have the momentum of staring at the world at all.

"You have always wanted me to tell you about your mother. Xiaoyu, your mother is a very beautiful girl, as beautiful as you. You really look like her. Originally, it is impossible for me to have an intersection with your mother in my life, nor can I have you. Maybe this is the fate in the dark. I am similar to your mother and slowly fall in love. I love her, and he loves me." The man said this, with tenderness in his eyes, as if he had returned to the past.

"You also know your mother's family background. At that time, I had nothing. Your grandfather naturally didn't agree with your mother being with me. However, your mother is as stubborn as you. No matter how she wants to be with me, your grandfather finds that he can't stop her. He has no choice but to agree. Do you know what I said to your grandfather when your mother married me? Qian Nanchen sighed.

"What are you talking about?" The young woman asked.

"I said to your grandfather, don't worry, she will give it to me. I will spoil her and love her and let her live in a honey pot for the rest of my life." Qian Nanchen's eyes were a little red: "But...but I didn't expect... three years later, your mother..."

"So, Xiaoyu, I hope you can forgive me for not being at home often over the years. You are the crystallization of my love with your mother, and I didn't neglect you. Over the years, I just want to find out the murderer of your mother, give your mother an explanation, give your grandfather an explanation, and give you an explanation. Qian Nanchen lit a cigarette and took a heavy breath. The first bite choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Smoking is not good for your health. If you don't smoke, don't smoke." The young woman looked at the man in front of her, her father, who was often not beside her. Seeing her father like this, she suddenly felt a heartache, and her father was old. This was the first time she saw her father cry. For the first time since she was sensible, she once thought that her father was impersonal. But now, she knows.

"Ha ha, whisper." Qian Nanchen said, "Your mother didn't let me smoke in those years, but I still smoked. I'm addicted. Either I can't quit or I don't want to quit."

"Why don't you want to quit?" Qianyu doubted and said, "Some people want to quit, but Dad, you can quit but don't want to."

"Ha ha, you don't know what you said." Qian Nanchen took a sip and thought to himself, "Which of the people who came out of our place can't quit, but which one is willing to quit?"

"Xiaoyu, I can't stay with you for a few days this time." Qian Nanchen straightened his face and said, "Who on earth hurt your mother? I already have news. It's not our Chinese people."

"Isn't it from China?" Hearing her father talk about the murderer who killed her mother, her eyes flashed coldly. When she was a child, whenever she saw other girls tired of her mother, she would find a place where there was no one and cry secretly. She hates why someone wants to kill her mother, so that she has never felt what maternal love is since she was a child.

"Well, it is preliminarily estimated that people in the West have tamped with it." Qian Nanchen was awe-inspiring and said, "I won't let them go."

"They?" Qian Yu was stunned.

"It's my fault for your mother's death. Because they have a grudge against me, they attack your mother. Qian Nanchen's eyes are full of murderous spirit.

"Who the hell are they?" Qianyu asked again. From his father's words, Qianyu seemed to understand something. It should be that the father offended "they" when he was young, so "they" killed their mother.

"Sword, who are 'they'? I'll tell you when it's time to tell you." Qian Nanchen snorted coldly and said, "Although our Qian family does not have the strength to compete with them for the time being, I swear that I will destroy them all in my lifetime."

At this moment, Qian Nanchen was full of energy and swallowed the tiger.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly ticked, and the bell was a classical music.

"Hmm?" Qianyu looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone and was a little puzzled. Didn't he go back to the city for the Spring Festival? What are you calling for?

After pressing the answer button to connect, I heard an anxious voice at the end of the phone: "Shuyu, I need your help."

There is no such thing as before, which can be judged from the anxious gasp.

"Okay, what's the matter?" He said without hesitation.