Although her parents' heart is very partial, let her once despair, but at least she will feel her parents are still, in this world she still has roots.

But now, she found that she really has become a rootless person.

Without any relatives, her own mother died long ago, but she never knew.

I don't know if my parents have visited the tomb of my mother these years.

Is there anyone going to see her.

Although she had never met her mother, she could not help but feel sad when she met her mother.

Maybe this is the so-called blood connection.

Sheng Anxia doesn't know why. Recently, her mood is always fluctuating.

Maybe it's something that happened too much. She's really tired.

"I'm still ill. I'm going to some cemetery." Gu Hanmo but suddenly glanced at her, cold voice way.

Sheng Anxia frowned tightly and glared at Gu Hanmo. "I just want to see my own mother. I always want to show her what I look like now."

The narrow and evil eyes half narrowed to see Sheng Anxia, looking at her rarely straight up to the line of sight, suffused with a stubborn and stubborn look, the man's eyes flickered slightly for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "have a good meal, go tomorrow."

Get the man's affirmative reply, Sheng Anxia still has some serious complexion suddenly a bright, bow head to continue to eat up.

Gu Hanmo looks at Sheng an Xia's focus on dining, but his eyes are always filled with a lingering haze.

*After dinner, Sheng Anxia leans on the sofa to watch TV. Gu demon doesn't know what to do, and there is no figure.

Sheng Anxia changed channels at will and couldn't see anything.

The innocent child passed away in his mind for a while, and then Lin Huai's pale and painful face flashed through his mind. Then he thought of his mother who had never been covered. I didn't know what she looked like.

I am more like my mother, or more like my father.

Thinking of her father, Sheng Anxia frowned slightly.

Gu Hanmo's influence did not find out who her father was, but it really surprised Sheng Anxia.

I don't know who her father is, is still alive, or died like her mother

Sheng Anxia shook his head and didn't want to think about his misty life experience.

*At the same time on the second floor, Gu Hanmo is also listening to Gu Heng's report.

"Who is Miss Sheng's father? Don't you really hide it?" After Gu Heng finished his report, he hesitated for a moment, and still asked in a voice.

Gu Hanmo stands on the balcony. His tall figure seems to blend into the dark night outside the window. It looks enchanting and treacherous.

Jade white fingertips randomly shaking the hands of dark red wine, thin lips cold lift, "hide."

She's been fed up recently, and doesn't need to know about these more irritating things.

"But it's Miss Sheng's family after all..."

"Her family is me." Gu Han Mo's deep voice interrupted Gu Heng's words, and suddenly turned slightly. Half of his sculpted handsome face was hidden in the dark, and the other half was facing the golden light. His facial lines were beautiful and cold, with a trace of shady breath, and he was domineering.

Gu Heng was stunned, and a surprised look flashed in his eyes.

Gu Hanmo didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.

She is her own woman, where he is, is her home.

Finally, he got rid of Sheng Chongming. As for the family

She doesn't need it.