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

She doesn't need it.

Under the light moonlight, the man drank the red wine in a glass, turned around and handed the clear goblet to Gu Heng, and strode out of the room.

Down the stairs, the living room TV is playing a hot TV drama, the man approached, but found a sleeping little woman.

The light of warm color lingers all over her body, and her clear and refined face is as beautiful and quiet as a picture scroll, which makes people can't bear to disturb.

The man's eyes fell deeply on Sheng an Xia's body, and suddenly leaned over to print a kiss on the bright and clean forehead.

Immediately, he picked up the sleeping woman and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

I can't help but be more careful in my actions.

Gu Heng looked silently in his eyes, thinking of Sheng Anxia's belly child, the bottom of his eyes could not help blinking for a moment, sighed sadly, turned and quietly left.

*Outside the window, the wind is blowing and the sun is scorching.

Sheng Anxia and Gu Hanmo came to the cemetery in the eastern suburb of Nanchuan early to sweep the tombs.

In this cemetery, Sheng Anxia comes to visit the tombs of his grandparents with his parents every year.

Sheng Anxia's eyelashes tremble. Now I don't know if she can call her grandparents

A mocking smile.

It turned out that she had always been so close to her own mother, but never knew.

Sheng Anxia looks at the black and white picture on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is very young, no more than 25 years old. She has black hair and curly tail. Her face is beautiful and beautiful. She smiles with a touch of warmth.

It's just a black-and-white photo, but Sheng Anxia's face seems to be gradually emerging in front of Sheng Anxia. Every frown is full of the warmth of April, refreshing and reassuring.

On the white of the eyes, the twinkle of the white light of the eyes and the light of the fingers I've come to see you, mom

She thought that she was even a biological mother, but she had never seen it, or even just a cold black and white photo. She must not have cried out those two heavy words, but she did not want to open her mouth. The two words came out naturally.

Before coming, all the conjectures about my mother are now turned into a warm river, flowing slowly through my heart.

If the mother did not die, she must be a very gentle and virtuous mother, right?

Even if she had never seen such a mother, she could not help feeling warm and beautiful. Where is her father?

Is it true that he abandoned his wife and daughter? Or divorced?

Sheng Anxia pondered over the tombstone.

Gu Hanmo closed his eyebrows and suddenly grasped her wrist, "let's go."

She had children in her stomach. She came here early in the morning to clean the grave. It was very humid in the morning, and it was not good to stay for a long time.

Sheng Anxia frowned discontentedly, but the man didn't give her this opportunity, and he took her body to go outside the cemetery.

"Go."

The domineering tone of voice doesn't have the chance to resist Sheng Anxia.

Sheng Anxia had to put the Baiju in front of the tombstone, turned around and walked out with the man. However, he was a little depressed. He didn't know whether it was because of the tomb sweeping.

She came to visit her mother's grave for the first time, but he dragged him away without saying anything. It was not human at all.

Sheng Anxia got on the car, and did not look at Gu Hanmo. He suddenly said in a stuffy voice, "is it so fast? Can't I stay a little longer? In that tombstone are the ashes of my own mother... "