Jiang He froze there and his heart became more and more uneasy and heavy.

Looking with your eyes open again, Song Zhuowei limped out with two policemen, and behind him was Jiang Ling, Jiang He’s mother.
The cold handcuffs are unusually dazzling. The neighbors are whispering around the hands of two people, and they can’t understand what the two honest people have done on weekdays.
Song Zhuowei hung his head. On this day, he knew that he would come, and he seemed to be resigned.
Even when I was young, I was bewitched and made a mistake, but I was wrong. I can’t blame anyone for hating the sky.
Walking to the front of the police car, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Song Zhuowei’s heart beat and he raised his head hurriedly.
Section 155
is she
His youngest daughter, Song Anjiao.
Song Zhuowei’s eyes were instantly red. Looking at the stupefied Song Anqiao, he hurriedly turned his face and abruptly suppressed his tears. He stopped looking at Song Anqiao and drove the police car.
It was such a mess for father and daughter to meet.
Song anqiao’s body chills, tears fall down unwillingly and slip into her mouth a little bitter.
After waiting for 20 years, my father met in this form. Song Anqiao couldn’t control his emotions, and his heart melted and he rushed to the police car.
Jiang Hela held her tight until the police car was still from the two of them.
The crowd around gradually dispersed, and the tears blurred her eyes. Song Anqiao couldn’t help crying out that Jiang He stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.
"I’m fine. Isn’t that what we want? We should be happy."
His voice was calm, but the moist eyes of grapes betrayed him.
In the final analysis, he is still a 24-year-old boy who is loved by his parents and not loved by his grandmother. He can still bear the sudden family changes.
Song anqiao’s tears soaked his chest and burned his skin. Jiang He constantly comforted her, but he also realized that he was actually comforting himself.
After crying, two people sat in a daze on the road.
Jiang He chuckled, "It’s good that I haven’t experienced my parents’ feelings. This is finally a good experience."
Song anqiao listened to the in the mind very not taste.
Jiang He has a smiling face and a soft voice. "But I’m luckier than you. You lost your father so young and I’m so old."
Song Anqiao couldn’t listen. "Stop it …"
Jiang He turned to Gherardini. "Sister, how do you think they will be sentenced?"
"…" Song Anqiao face cold cold some whistle "I don’t know anyway, not low?"
Jiang He agreed and nodded. "I’m sure it’s all in there."
“……”
Song Anqiao heart mercilessly stabbed a tight lip lip pale.
Sit quietly for a long time
Song Anqiao frowned and suddenly wondered, "What is your mother?"
Jiang He body shook a far-fetched smile "maybe because of harboring."
He didn’t dare to tell Song Anqiao that the two sisters’ car accident was instigated by his mother Jiang Ling and deliberately retaliated against Song’s mother Yu Caiqing.
I dare not say that I am afraid that Song Anqiao will never want him as a half-brother again, and his mother has done harm to her brother.
Jiang He went to his grandmother’s Song Anqiao and went back to Luhai Villa absently.
Chu Fei went home long ago, sitting in the living room, quietly waiting for her little rice cake, lying in the crib, looking at the toys dangling above her head, laughing.
The old lady smiled happily. "Look at how cute our little rice cakes are."
Song anqiao was tired and got home near the door, patted his face and rubbed his eyes as much as possible to make himself look fine.
Chu Fei-yuan’s eyes flicked lightly to her and said indifferently, "Come back?"
Song Anqiao blinked and smiled. "Well, I’m back. The sweet shop is so busy."
Chu Feiyuan nodded. "If I had known you were in the sweet shop, I would have picked you up first."
I went to the living room and Song Anqiao sat beside him. I was a little thirsty and reached for his teacup to drink water.
Chu Fei looked at his eyes from afar and said, "Drink slowly, no one will rob you."
Chapter 24 Full children hungry dad
Song anqiao smiled faintly, put the teacup and got up to tease the little rice cake.
Chufeiyuan looked at Song Anqiao with serious facial features, and his eyes seemed thoughtful. Song Anqiao teased his daughter as if nothing had happened. After a while, the little rice cake cried, picked up her daughter and smelled the stink.
Looking calm, Lou changed clothes for her daughter. Chu Fei sat quietly for a few seconds and followed her downstairs.
Aside, the old lady’s eyes followed the two figures until they were out of sight, and she was still reluctant to take back her sight. The old face was a bit thick and gloomy, and she finally got up again.
The two children still can’t let her worry.
Lou Chufei closed the door. Song Anqiao put the small rice cake in the soft place first. Chufei came to help his daughter as a parent, and it wouldn’t be too smelly.
After the change, Song Anqiao picked up her daughter and kissed her delicate face in her arms. "Our little rice cake has become fragrant again, right?"
The little rice cake seemed to understand, and looked at her mother with big eyes and raised her mouth, and laughed.
Chu Feiyuan sat on the sidelines and glanced at her face faintly. "Don’t you have anything to ask me?"