But in order to protect the child, Xia Lan was hit hard on the head and was unconscious.

He sat at the window all night, smoked three packs of cigarettes, and bought a ticket home at dawn.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, looking at Xia LAN with scars on his face, the only thing he can do is to go to the Xia family and kiss the second old man of the Xia family.

At that time, he didn't feel excited about Xia LAN, but he had a responsibility. A woman was willing to sacrifice for him to this point. He shouldn't live up to her. He was abroad all year round, but she offered to stay at home in order to take care of his parents.

In those years, he didn't even give her a decent wedding. She said that people like her would only make jokes if they wanted to make a big wedding.

When he said that he was tired of the floating life abroad and planned to return to China for settlement, she wept with joy. At that moment, he felt sad. This woman had been silently with him for more than ten years and had never asked for any return, even——

In order to protect his mother from a car accident, he lost their first and only child.

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Thinking about the past, Xu Jingyan drank ginger tea, and the hot temperature reached the depths of his heart.

The door of the study was knocked.

Xu Jingyan recovered, put down his glass and rushed to the door, "come in."

"Sir, just now when I cleaned up the house, I remembered that there was your express last time. You weren't at home before. I forgot to give it to you because of my memory."

The nanny brought in an express bag. Xu Jingyan saw the sender's name and wrote Huo moting. He opened the bag and saw the contents. He immediately remembered that he bought it in Liyang supermarket. Unexpectedly, he sent it back to him

The first person Xu Jingyan thought of was Jian Huan, the little girl who smiled very delicately.

Thinking of Jian Huan, he couldn't help thinking of what Su Manrong said. The child is dead. Are you satisfied with the answer?

Xu Jingyan closed his eyes, stroked his face with both hands, and a faint bitterness appeared in his heart.

With the Xu family's connections in China, as long as he wanted to check, it was not difficult for him to get information about Su Manrong. White, he didn't know that the famous Chinese painter was her. At a party, he heard a friend mention the low-key and invisible painter. He just laughed at it at that time

Su Manrong, female, 45 years old, native place of Kaiyuan city, Yunnan Province, Han nationality, Xu Jingyan still has the contents of those materials in his mind.

He looked up at the landscape painting hanging on the wall. Xia LAN specially bought it from the gallery to decorate the study not long ago. He didn't notice it before. Last night, he stood in front of the painting for a long time, looked at the familiar painting style and the English signature below. He thought it was a big joke played by fate with him.

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Downstairs, there was a sound of opening the door, accompanied by the nanny's greetings: "madam, have you had dinner? Do you want me to make some snacks?"

"I just ate in the hospital. Don't worry about me. Go and have a rest."

Xu Jingyan opened the door of the study and happened to see Xia LAN who opened upstairs. She rubbed her temples and her face was tired after the operation.

"Back?" Xia LAN saw him and immediately showed a gentle smile. The original cool temperament was instantly soft.

Xu Jingyan naturally took the bag in her hand: "today's operation is very difficult?"

Xia Lan was wearing a one-step skirt with a shirt and suit on it and short hair in her ears, which made her look capable and smart. Only in front of him would she show the tenderness of a woman, smile and stretch her sour arm: "the operation is OK, but it's difficult for the patient's family members."

Xu Jingyan patted her on the shoulder: "I just put the bath water for you. Go in and wash."

"Husband, thank you." Xia LAN looked at him with a moving look.

Xu Jingyan looked back at his suddenly emotional wife. In the light, he suddenly found that there were several silver hairs in her sideburns.

He came forward and gave her a light hug: "don't be too tired at work. The family is not short of that money."

"Master violinist, yes, you support your family." Xia LAN smiled, hugged him back, and then went into the house to wash.

When Xia LAN disappeared at the door, Xu Jingyan's smile also converged. He returned to his study and saw those express things on the table. He took his mobile phone and wanted to dial Jane Huan. He didn't know why. Suddenly, he wanted to hear the little girl's voice.

That feeling is very subtle, just like the father to his daughter, he thought, maybe he put some feelings on her.

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