It turns out that the method is so simple that it doesn't hurt. As long as such a slight scratch on the injury, the heart will not hurt

According to the phone on the table, the voice of Wang Zhao, the Secretary, came from inside. Li Jue said coldly, "immediately check the major TV stations, newspapers, magazines... All the mainstream media that have Gu Xiaoai's news are mosaic."

"Er... Is Miss mosaic Gu alone?"

"Yes."

"All right, Mr. Li, I'll do it now."

Hang up the phone and Li juefeng stares at the wound in his palm.

Gu Xiaoai, you will only be mine!

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A few days later, on the day of her father's release, Chu Shixiu came to take her to Qindao prison in her hometown

Because of the distance, Xiao AI didn't let his uncle go with him.

Before getting on the bus, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye suddenly glimpses a red dot similar to a camera. Gu Xiaoai looks strangely into the path

"What's the matter?" Chu Shixiu asked.

"Nothing."

Without seeing any more red dots, Gu Xiaoai shook his head and got on the bus.

Why does she always feel that someone is photographing her these days? Is someone following her?!

Sitting in the car, Gu Xiaoai's face has been with a smile, long lost happy, happy how to hide can not hide.

"So happy?" Chu Shixiu laughed at her and came out of the courtyard. The smile on her face didn't go down.

"My dad's finally out of jail." Gu Xiaoai also knew that she was too happy, but it was something she had been looking forward to for so many years, and she couldn't restrain her emotions. Sitting in the co pilot's seat, Gu Xiaoai said happily, "ah Xiu, I have a home!"

"Well, you have a home." Chu Shixiu laughs at Ying He Dao and looks at her painfully.

She takes home more important than anything else. For her, uncle Gu's release from prison is to give her a new home.

In the past nine years, she has endured more hardships than he imagined.

Outside Qindao men's prison——

Looking at the closed and towering iron gate, Gu Xiaoai walked up and down nervously.

Chu Shixiu half leans on the car door and silently looks at her nervousness. He doesn't come forward to disturb her

For a long time, the big iron door was finally opened. Gu Xiaoai looked at it and saw a handsome middle-aged man slowly coming out. His face was haggard and full of vicissitudes. It was her father Gu Xin.

He was wearing the suit she bought last time. His hair was messy. He was carrying a big bag with a slight hump on his back