Chapter 472 (1/2)
The main hall is very quiet, quiet without any sound. It is full of people, but it seems that there is not even a breath sound, which makes people feel very strange.
Just, at the moment, people have no mind, but pay attention to whether there is a sound strange, but all fixed their eyes on Nanmen Guo'er.
But the South Gate fruit son's vision, but has been staring at that man for a moment, without a trace of movement.
”My name is nanmenguo.” Nanmen Guo'er's voice was light, without any ups and downs, as if without any emotion, which made the man sitting in the first place tremble his fingers and make his heart ache
”Fruit!” Shi qinping frowned and looked at Nanmen Guo'er. There was a trace of blame between his eyebrows. He slowly came down to Nanmen Guo'er and looked at her nearly empty eyes. He sighed bitterly and said slowly, ”Guo'er, you are a smart child. Things have been going on for so many years. Don't you really understand your mother's meaning? Don't you really know what happened? ”
”The situation at that time?” South Gate fruit son immediately some self mockery of a smile, low eyebrow say, ”at that time of situation, I dare not think of for a long time! My mother's wishes? I'm sorry, I've lost my impression of my mother for a long time. Even... I've forgotten what she looks like. How can I know her wishes? ”
Nanmenguo'er is smiling, but her lips are shaking all the time. Although she is trying to control her emotions, her voice is still calm
Listening to nanmenguo'er's voice and looking at nanmenguo'er's reddish eyes, Qin pingdun felt that the tip of his nose was sour and his throat was blocked. It was very uncomfortable! It was the first time since that day that she mentioned her mother, but... She had forgotten her
The people around Nanmen Guoer are also touched and sour when they listen to her voice. Xuanyuan Ziying, who has known and accompanied her since she was a child, remembers her look when she was a child, and looks at her now. As soon as her fist is tight, her eyes become red, I just can't let it fall!
The man is still sitting in the distance, slightly lowering his head. The shadow covers his eyes, which makes people unable to see his face clearly. However, looking at his tightly pursed lips, we can roughly think of his expression at the moment
”Hu...” South Gate fruit son long vomited a breath, calmed down the next mood, low eyebrow way, ”I come here, not because of my mother, It's not because I lost my mother. I'm here just because I want to see my father, who I've long forgotten, and who he is. I want to see who is the person who always inspires me and makes me hate, and what expression and look he will use to see me. ”
Listen to the man sitting at the top of the table.
Nanmen Guoer stepped forward and asked with a smile, ”is that you? Is that you? I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've forgotten your appearance. Should it be you? ”
Nanmenguo'er's voice returned to calm, but the words seemed to be mixed with frost, which made the man's body and mind cool instantly. What punishment could bring him more pain than this sentence?
He was there, but she had forgotten him
She hated him so much
”Guo'er...” when Qin Pingxin said in a painful voice, but as soon as his words came out, he was interrupted by a low man's voice.
”... fruit? It's a good name. ” The man said, slowly looking up to the South Gate fruit, that pair of eyes dark, but with can't cover the love and regret.
Looking at the man's eyes, South Gate fruit son's hand didn't have the origin of a tremor, a trace of indescribable way unknown emotion surged into the heart.
”Guo'er, I know you hate me, and you should hate me, because I killed my wife and your mother.” The man said in a low voice, eyes gradually dim down, as if to say this sentence, it cost him all the same, let his whole person empty up.