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Chapter 682

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    Xie Lingqing took the photo from her hand, and when he looked at it, his eyes softened, showing nostalgia and melancholy.

    "Speaking of which, I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know how she is now."

    Doris knows a little bit about the inside story.  There was an accident in Xie's family five years ago, and Ji Puyue later fell ill. Afterwards, she was in poor health and was in a trance, often in a daze for the whole afternoon.

    This time, almost all members of the Xie family came to Rongcheng. They were worried about handing over Ji Puyue to the servants, so they brought her to Rongcheng. Now they are placed in a villa, and there are special people to take care of them every day.  Also pass from time to time.

    Xie Lingqing misses his wife. He didn't take care of his wife when he was ill before, but now he starts to miss her.

    "Wanwan, go and see her for me, and also your grandma by the way." Xie Lingqing patted her hand kindly, "If I let her know that you have been with me and haven't visited her, maybe  I'm going to be angry again."

    Doris was slightly startled, then nodded hesitantly.

    Amanda and Eleanor who were not far away were bluffing again, chasing a butterfly and running around, Doris told "Run slower", Xie Lingqing laughed: "Take these two little guys there too, Pu Yue  Haven't seen it yet."

    Doris nodded.

    Seeing that the time was almost up, he got up and said, "I'll push you back."

    Xie Lingqing nodded, and Doris greeted her daughter, and the two of them rushed over. On the way back to the ward, the group ran into Xie Qinghe who just came from outside.

    "Qinghe." Xie Lingqing pointed at him, "I happen to be going to see your grandma tomorrow night, so you can go with her, she doesn't know the way before."

    Xie Qinghe looked at Doris, who knew that he was also busy with company affairs, and immediately said: "Just tell me the address, and I can go there by myself."

    The man smiled: "It's okay, I have nothing to do tomorrow."

    Xie Lingqing was also satisfied, and after a low reply, he let Doris push him back to the ward.

    Supporting the old man to lie down on the wall of the hospital bed, Doris and Xie Qinghe went out lightly.

    The latter drove them home and got out of the car.

    "I will pick you up at Yuyuan tomorrow."

    Doris nodded and did not refuse again. The two little girls took their mother's hand and said goodbye to him.

    Xie Qinghe knelt down and patted their heads.

    Ever since he knew that Doris was his sister, he felt that seeing her was much closer, and even the little girl with two pink faces loved her dearly.

    It's his little niece.

    "Bye, have a good meal tonight."

    After jokingly exhorting a few words, he got in the car and drove away.

    Doris only felt that he seemed to talk more than before, and his attitude was much more gentle, but she couldn't figure out why, and she didn't bother to think about it.

    The next day, she and her two children were picked up by Xie Qinghe who was driving the car, and they went to Wangyue Villa.

    The villa is on the mountainside, it just rained last night, and the lush mountain forest has been refreshed, and the leaves are faintly reflecting light, like shimmering emeralds.

    Knowing that Xie Qinghe was coming today, there was a servant waiting at the door early on, and when the car stopped, he opened the door respectfully.

    But never thought, a woman got out of the car.

    Neither the wife of the third bedroom nor the second young lady, the servant was at a loss, especially when she was followed by two children in overalls.

    When seeing Xie Qinghe get off the car, the servant was still hesitant. Mr. Xindao has been urging the young master to get married and start a family these years, but he didn't expect that he even has a child now.

    Although I was shocked in my heart, the servant remained calm on the surface, but his attitude towards Doris was more respectful.

    Xie Qinghe put away the car keys and looked around: "Grandma is still upstairs?"

    The servant nodded yes.

    Huo Hanting took Doris and walked towards the single building in front of him.

    It is said that this place used to be a residence of a warlord. Later, when the warlord fell, this place was also auctioned by the younger generations. The amount was worth more than 100 million yuan and was auctioned off by a mysterious buyer.

    Now it seems that it is the Xie family.

    The decoration style of the house generally maintains the original appearance, with antique wooden stairs, medieval oil paintings and ink paintings hanging on the walls, and even the windows are lattice windows from the Republic of China period.

    But it's really quiet.

    Xie Qinghe slowed down a bit, and walked towards a room under the leadership of the servants. The fancy chandelier above his head exuded a soft luster.

    theBefore closing the door, Xie Qinghe paused and knocked on the door: "Grandma, I'm here to see you."

    No one inside responded.

    Xie Qinghe turned the doorknob lightly, then walked in.

    Doris followed behind, and the two lively children seemed to know that they could not make a sound, so they followed her quietly.

    There is no light in the room, the only light source comes from the open balcony and windows.

    The wind rolled up the gauze curtain gently, and an old lady with gray hair was sitting on the rocking chair by the window. She leaned on the back of the chair and stared out of the window in a daze.

    Even if so many people suddenly entered the room, it could not affect her who was immersed in her own world.

    "Grandma."

    Xie Qinghe called her softly, "I am Qinghe, and I brought Aunt Ayu's daughter to see you."

    Maybe it was a word in his words that touched Ji Puyue, the old lady moved a little, then turned her head slowly, her eyes fell on Doris blankly.

    "Ayu?"

    Doris also shook his heart, and an unspeakable emotion fermented in his heart.

    This old lady resembled her somewhat, she looked at her, and even felt that she saw her old self.  But it's strange, the eyebrows and eyes are not particularly similar, but the similarity is in the expression and charm.

    The same gentleness, the same elegance.

    They are born famous ladies.

    Ji Puyue looked at Doris, murmured and stood up, then approached step by step, with tears in her eyes, tremblingly reaching out her hand to touch her cheek.

    "Ayu"

    She was calling her daughter's name.

    Doris stood still, allowing her to reach out and stroke her face. The two children looked at them curiously.

    The hands with palm prints touched Doris's face inch by inch, and Ji Puyue finally calmed down a bit.

    After the old man calmed down a bit, Xie Qinghe finally said, "Grandma, this is Aunt Ayu's daughter, Gu Wanyan, not Aunt Ayu."

    The servant standing behind was taken aback. Didn't Gu Wanyan die five years ago?  Why did it suddenly appear now?

    But he didn't dare to say anything, and continued to keep quiet.

    Ji Puyue's eyeballs moved, and finally she was willing to look at Xie Qinghe: "Ayu's daughter?"

    "Yes, Aunt Ayu's daughter, Gu Wanyan, she is not dead, grandma."

    When Xie Qinghe said these words, he was also emotional in his heart. After so many years, he never thought that his sister was still alive.

    "Not dead" Ji Puyue repeated these two words, and turned her gaze to Doris again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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