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Chapter 60 Whose Green Radish

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    After being discharged from the hospital, the two of them lived their previous life, Shu Yu didn't mention anything, and Qing Luo didn't want to ask, she didn't want to know Shu Yu's purpose at all, she just wanted to be with Shu Yu.  Until Shu Yu leaves a letter and leaves, Qing Luo sits on the sofa and reads the letter he left behind, feeling restless

    At the beginning, Shu Yu wrote in the letter:

    Qing Luo, I'm sorry, I must solemnly say sorry to you, I left and can no longer protect you.  In other words, I have never protected you, it is just a responsibility, a responsibility that cannot be thrown away on me.  I can't believe it either, because of a mistake I made two years ago, I quietly settled in this small town for two years. In the past two years, I lost my dream, my family, just to make up for a mistake I made.  mistakes made.  If I hadn't been on drugs two years ago, I hadn't lost myself and tainted you, you wouldn't have been stimulated, and you wouldn't have lost your memory.  I am the root of evil, but what is even more evil is that I don't know who you are, and I can't find your family. If your father hadn't found me that day, I would never have known your surname is Han. You are the daughter of an entrepreneur.  .  And he didn't know who I was or why I stayed by your side all the time, so he only took out a sum of money to thank me for taking care of you and said he would take you home.  You have a family now, a real family, and you are no longer my baby.

    After reading it, the letter paper in her hand was torn to pieces by Qingluo, sprinkled in the air, and fluttered in the wind piece by piece, like Qingluo couldn't put together an incomplete memory.  She gritted her teeth and began to hate, hating that Tang Shuyu had the guts to do such a thing, but didn't have the guts to admit it face to face. She hated him for taking the money so far away.  She picked up the magazine on the coffee table and was about to throw it away. She saw the old man in a suit on the cover. Under the photo was written: Han Hanxiong, a well-known entrepreneur, with a net worth of over one million.  This is the old man Qingluo saw that day, also her biological father.

    Qing Luo ruthlessly threw the magazine at the mirror, watched the mirror shatter piece by piece, clenched her fists, and started smashing crazily, destroying anything, including the dressing table, bookshelf, and bedside lamp that Shu Yu bought for her.  There was not one left, and they smashed and cried: "You are all stinky men! You only know money, and nothing but money is money. The smell of copper all over your body is more disgusting than corpses. Get out, get out of here!"

    When Han Hanxiong appeared at the door, he was facing the telephone thrown by Qingluo, and it fell at his feet with a "boom".  Qingluo stood in the ruins, squinting at him, pinching blood from her palms with hatred, she didn't understand why it was not enough to have a calculating man like Shu Yu in her life, and she had such a muddled and dirty man  Her father, this is her disgrace, she would rather not be the daughter of a rich family, would rather not be surnamed Han, she would even rather be a prostitute to make money to get revenge.  The reality made her bow her head. If she wants to find Tang Shuyu and take revenge on him, she must go back with Han Guoxiong. She needs to use Han Hanxiong's power to achieve her goal.

    Qing Luo and Han Guoxiong returned to their long-lost home, a three-story garden house with a small courtyard, and she just didn't talk to him or smile at him.  I only looked at the portrait of my mother who died young over and over again, and wiped it again and again.  Accepting the lessons he arranged every day, she looked like she was preparing to take over, but she did not give up looking for Tang Shuyu, but she never found it.

    Time disappeared in hatred, and a year passed like this. During this year, she read all the diaries she had written before, and filled herself little by little.  Qingluo knew what kind of woman she was before. She lost her mother when she was young, she was so lonely, she was so unsociable, even at the age of twenty-three, she hadn't had a boyfriend yet.  And now, with her one year's hard work, she finally sat on the chair in her father's office and opened his locked drawer.  A stack of materials and a CD inside betrayed Han Guoxiong's secret. He always thought that he was kept in his bones, but he deceived everyone. He knew Tang Shuyu's family background three years ago.  The illegitimate son and only heir of a millionaire.  Even under his arrangement, Qing Luo was sent to Tang Shuyu's room, it was all a conspiracy.

    When Qingluo was trembling with anger and took the documents to Han Hanxiong to confront him, he was lying on the hospital bed, his cloudy eyes from long-term illness were very clear, he held Qingluo's hand, and said weakly: "Qingluo, my child  , you are so beautiful, I think there are always men in this world who are impressed by you, I think there is always a halo surrounding you in this world, that's why I sent you to Tang Shuyu regardless of the consequences, don't hate me,  Child, I didn't expect such a result." After the wrinkled Han Hanxiong finished speaking, he closed his eyes kindly.

    Qingluo doesn't know if the road to heaven is full of gold and jade, or Han Guoxiong should go to the hell of corruption, but he is her father after all.  In the beautiful funeral, Qingluo was wrapped in black and wore sunglasses, but she didn't cry, it's not that she didn't have feelings, she just couldn't cry.  She didn't understand what her father, who fought for fame and fortune, got in the end. In the end, it was just a few squares of concrete surrounding him.??His journey is over, and everything else belongs to Qingluo. The more this is the case, the more Qingluo doesn't understand what she has, and where is Tang Shuyu, who makes her hate him?

    Year after year, after many twists and turns, Qingluo returned to the small town where Tang Shuyu lived, and accidentally ran into a friend Shu Yu had made before. Since Shu Yu left, he also left here. This time, he came back.  Visiting relatives.  He handed an envelope to Qingluo, saying that Shu Yu asked him to hand it over before leaving, but he never had a chance to give it to Qingluo.  In front of him, Qing Luo opened the letter, and there was only a note inside, which was written by Shu Yu:

    Qingluo, when I opened the envelope your father gave me and found a check inside, I returned it to your father, that is the last thing I need, I just want you to be happy, understand?  green radish.

    With a few words of Liao Liao, Qing Luo, who understood, let go of the shackles in her heart and released the memory she had locked up. She no longer hated Shu Yu, she loved him.  Knowing from that friend that Shu Yu took her mother to Turkey, Qing Luo gently put the note back into the envelope, and put the envelope into the purse.  Walking to the hut that I rented with Shu Yu before, I found the landlord, and immediately bought the house with a check.  After finishing all this, Qingluo drove directly to the cemetery, and put a stick of incense in front of Han Hanxiong's grave. The man lying in the cemetery let Qingluo know that his surname was Han, and his name was Han Qingluo, but she became more and more  Confused, whose love is it?

    (The sad past is never as good as the drama of life, and there are countless twists and turns. When the starting point and the ending point overlap again, some people think to ask themselves: Who am I? It can be seen how many times I got lost during the period.) (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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