Chapter 204

But he Qiao firmly denies that, in the end, she begged Gu Lingtian to lend her money, so that he's group could tide over the temporary crisis and let the family survive, but she never came back.

She took out the key from the sandwich of the bag. She wrapped the key in a tissue and put it in a cloth. It was well preserved. Because he Fu liked antique things better, the key of he's building was the same as that of the past. It was different from the modern key. It looked very ancient.

He Qiaoqiao opens the door with her key and walks to Tianlan with her. It's really a long time since no one has been here. The dusk sunlight shines in from the window, and the house is full of fine dust floating, showing a sense of the times only in movies.

All the furniture had been covered with white cloth and covered with a thin layer of dust. Every time she walks through a place, she seems to be able to remember what she used to do in this place, and of course, her father. Although her father's business is busy, he still tries to spare some time to chat with her every night.

She didn't feel dirty at all. She stroked the furniture one by one with her fingers. On the first floor, there was only the living room and kitchen, and there was a utility room. In the utility room were all the toys she had played in her childhood, which were completely preserved by he Fu.

She opened the utility room, and then went in, followed Tianlan behind her, groping to turn on the light, this utility room is very big, almost two rooms so big, piled up with shelves, neatly filled with all kinds of books, as well as toys. They were all used by He Qiao before,

He Qiao didn't have this place before, because the door was locked. Every time she asked him, he said that it was just some unimportant things, so she never came in. Just sometimes I sneak a few eyes here.

This is also the first time she came in. She walked one by one. She never knew that the toys she played with when she was a child were not lost by her father, but kept here by him. It was just a little old, but not damaged.

There are many things that even she can't remember, but when she sees those toys and her childhood paintings, she will think of those days. Her eyes are full of tears. I didn't expect that her father could have preserved her childhood, her junior high school and high school so completely.

"Xiang Tianlan, I miss my father so much. I never know that there are so many things about me in this utility room."

Her voice with a little bit of trembling choking, looks really very moved, to the sky orchid quickly walked forward, patted her shoulder, she saw also sour eyes.

Because she grew up without the love of her father and mother, let alone father and mother to do such things for her, so when she saw such a scene, she was not only surprised, but also moved and envied.

"I know, pretty, uncle will wake up. Don't worry."

He Qiaoqiao cried as she walked. Her tears were more and more turbulent. When she finished walking the whole utility room, she was like walking her whole life. There are a lot of details to remember again.

"I never knew that my father had done so much for me. If I knew, I would not quarrel with him. I hope he would not resent me."

She is now very regret, her father raised her for so many years, has not enjoyed her to his filial piety in return, has been lying on the hospital bed, do not know can wake up.

He Qiao squatted at the door of the utility room in this way, crying very loud, heartbreaking.

All of a sudden, she was very lucky that it was not Gu Lingtian who accompanied her here today.

After a little calm, she and Xiang Tianlan went to the second floor. She went back to her room to tidy up her things. Her room was rearranged according to her preference, mainly in blue and white, looking very fresh and natural.

He Qiao went around to the desk and opened the drawer. Sure enough, she saw the thick diaries. The first ones were yellow. She took them out and opened them gently. The handwriting has changed from book to book, becoming more and more neat and elegant. Now she can write her own style.

She put all the diaries in her bag. Then she looked around the room. She had spent nearly 20 years in this room. It was false to say that she didn't miss it, but she could only miss it. She might never come back to live in this place, unless he could wake up again.

She did not look at other things, afraid that memories would be as turbulent as the tide. After putting the diary in the bag, she went out, and opposite her door was he Fu's study. Although she had told herself before she came here not to see anything about he Fu, she walked in slowly.

The study is the place where he stayed for the longest time. He read and worked in it.

As soon as he opened the door and went in, He Qiao seemed to be able to recall the scene when he was working here at night. Every scene is very clear, as if it happened yesterday, but in fact it will not happen again.

He Qiao went in and saw that there were still documents spread out on the desk. It must have been he's father who was still looking at these documents at that time. Suddenly, he was called out and never came back. She sniffed and went to tidy up the desk. She has never carefully observed the study here, but when she was a child, she often played here. Her father worked on the desk, while she was sitting on the floor doing puzzles or reading books. Only when there was always someone around, could she feel at ease. There is the only group photo on the desk. In the photo, there is a picture of her just entering the University and her father. At that time, he was on a business trip, but he came back to school with her. Then the two of them left this picture at the school gate. At that time, she was still green with laughter, and he Fu seemed to be very high spirited, like now lying on the hospital bed without vitality“ Dad, wake up quickly. In the past, you were always protecting me. In the future, I will protect you. Your daughter has grown up. " She stroked the photo with her hand and put it in the bag. She went to the bookshelf on one side. There were many books on the bookshelf, all related to business. One of them was a photo album. She took it down. Shaking hands to open the album, the photos inside are very messy, most of them are her, and there are some photos of he Fu and other friends in it. Although she didn't know any of them, she still looked at them one by one seriously, because there was his past life in them. For four years in college, because she wanted to live her own life, she always ignored her father. Now, it's her father who supports her all the time. All of a sudden, she turned to a page, which was full of photos of her father and the same woman. Their posture seemed to be very close, and her father's hand was around the woman's waist.