Wei Jinjin sat on the side of the road, watching the people coming and going in front of her, especially when she saw her father holding her daughter, her heart was a burst of pain.

From childhood to adulthood, her father was very kind to her. As long as it was what she wanted, his father would try his best to satisfy her. Even if the family situation was not good, his father still spoiled her.

For her, father is the sky. Now that the sky has collapsed, she really doesn't know what to do.

Thinking about it, Wei Jinjin couldn't help holding himself together, burying his head in his legs, tears falling down, and instantly wetting his trousers.

Passers-by looked at her sad appearance, they all guessed what happened to the little girl. They could cry so sad.

Although all the passers-by sympathized with her, no one came forward to comfort her. They just took a few more eyes and left.

She squatted on the side of the road and cried. Unconsciously, it was dark.

At this time, Wei Jinjin seems to be tired of crying. She looks up at the night sky and realizes that it's very late.

Although her father dotes on her, he doesn't follow him in everything. What he hates most is that she comes home very late. Every time he comes home at night, his father will be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Wei Jinjin quickly dried his tears and went home.

A door, looking at the gorgeous furnishings, lights on, but empty, no human feelings, like an empty house.

Looking at it, Wei Jinjin's nose was sour, his throat choked, and his tears fell down again.

Suddenly, a voice came into her ears: "Jinjin, come here, I bought you your favorite skirt."

Hearing this sound, Wei Jinjin immediately looked at the source of the sound, but there was no one there.

"Dad She yelled, standing in the middle of the room, looking up around, looking carefully for, "Dad! Is that you? "

With that, she choked up and burst into tears. "Dad, come out quickly. Don't play hide and seek with me. I don't like playing this game anymore."

"Dad, if you come out again, I'll be angry." She yelled at the top of her voice for a while and found that she didn't answer herself. Then she began to accept the fact.

"Dad, why do you want to abandon me? In this world, I only have you. Now that you are gone, what should I do? You are so cruel. "

She was in tears, crying, a soft foot, then sat on the ground, expression is dim, eyes full of despair.

Now, she really does not have a family member, from now on, she is a person.

At the same time, Si Yeqing was sitting on the hospital bed reading a newspaper when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Lin Yi's phone. Then he got through and said, "Hello, Lin Yi."

Lin Yi's voice came from his mobile phone: "Si Yeqing, I'll tell you something big happened today. You can't imagine it."

"Well." The division night Qing lightly responds a voice way.

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Lin Yi said, "Hey, can you give me a big reaction? It's really unexpected."“ Oh The division night Qing is still a matter not to have appearance.

"You..." Lin Yi was blocked by him directly and couldn't speak. Then he calmed down, "forget it, I don't care about you."

Without waiting for Si Yeqing to speak, Lin Yi said, "Wei Jinjin's father has passed away."

Smell speech, division night Qing heart next surprised.

He remembered that he had seen her father not long ago. He was in good health. He had a fight with young people. How could he have died in a few months.

However, since Lin Yi said so, it must not be groundless. Now he asked, "what's the matter?"

"Well, you just looked indifferent. Why do you care so much now?" Lin Yi said helplessly, "I can tell you. Now you want me to tell you, I won't tell you."

Si Yeqing sneers at Lin Yi's behavior. He doesn't want to talk to him at all. Then he says in a faint voice: "HMM."

As soon as he heard this word, Lin Yi wanted to die.

"No, why are you such a fickle man? He rolled his eyes at the screen.

Division night Qing is light ground to say: "say."

Lin Yi listen to, said that the division night Qing is really sparing words, as if he said is to collect money.

However, Lin Yi, who has known Si Yeqing for a long time, naturally doesn't care about these details. What's more, he is used to his character.

He then helplessly shook his head, and then slowly said: "Wei Jinjin, her father was driving across the intersection when he was hit by a driver, and then died without rescue."

Smell speech, division night Qing "Alas" ground a sigh tone.

"Why?" Lin Yi picks eyebrows and continues to ask, "do you have any thoughts in your heart?"

Si Yeqing didn't care what Lin Yi said at all. He said to himself, "things are really changeable. People's lives are so fragile that they can't bear a blow."

Speaking of this, Wei Jinjin appeared in Si Yeqing's mind.

He knows her very well. This girl has lived in her father's protective circle since she was a child. She has never experienced the wind and rain. Now, her only support is gone. I really don't know what her mood will be.

After thinking about it, she began to worry about what she would do. After all, it was not a big blow. Therefore, she said seriously, "Lin Yi, help me keep a good eye on Wei Jinjin."

Smell speech, Lin Yi is clear, in the heart probably also guessed the division night Qing thought of is what.

Although Si Yeqing is with Luoyu silk now, after all, Wei Jinjin also had a past with him. He also knew his father. Now that such a thing happened, he didn't stand by so coldly.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi nodded and said, "OK, I will."

With that, the phone was hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Si Yeqing stopped reading the newspaper and looked out of the window at the scenery. His eyes were full of elusive feelings.

Then he dropped his eyes and thought. At this time, Luoyu silk is at home, looking at Si Luoyu on the bed, holding a story book in her hand.

"Mommy, are you going to tell me a story today?" Si Luo rain opens a mouth to ask a way.

"Yes, do you like it?"

Si Luoyu smile, lovely, waxy said: "like, love Mommy."

Luoyu silk touched her soft hair and asked softly, "OK, if you like, close your eyes and listen to Mommy."

Seeing that snow closed her eyes, she began to talk, a scene of joy