Out of favor princess turns over

At night, a crescent moon hangs quietly in the night sky, away from the hustle and bustle of the city that never sleeps, the moon in the outer suburbs is not lonely, the bright stars blink mischievously, and even the night sky is reflected in dark blue.

Outside the other garden, only the faint cries of frogs and insects can be heard.

Between heaven and earth, there is peace.

In a room in the other courtyard, it was brightly lit.

When Helan Lingyu and I came into the house hand in hand, my grandfather was already sitting at the table waiting.

There was a rare seriousness on his face, accompanied by a touch of sadness.The small pot of white peonies planted on the table seemed to feel the sadness of the owner. The big flower plate hung down, and the dejected appearance was very pitiful.

Just after I handed the photo to my grandfather in the morning, he changed into this expression. He stared at the photo and posted it for a long time. After a long while, he only asked if I had recovered my memory. The photo went back to the room for retreat.

Before he left, he asked me if I wanted to hear a story, and if so, come to the lobby tonight.

The story... Looking at Grandpa's sincere expression, I suddenly felt that this time, it seemed that the matter was not that simple.

So, there is the current scene.

The Bieyuan is not in contact with the outside world. The water, electricity and gas are also solved by the generator and water pump used by the grandfather himself. Under normal circumstances, electricity is rarely used. At this time, the lights are not on, and only a few oil lamps that are not bright are placed separately. In front of a small mirror, the whole room is also brightly lit because of the clever arrangement of mirrors.

Seeing us coming in, Grandpa pulled out of his contemplation without saying much, invited us to sit down, took out a few photos from his arms, and put them together with the photos of the Rainbow Orphanage on the desktop.

I took a closer look, and it was still the photos of my mother when she was a girl, but these photos were all photos of her and a teenager. The smiles of the two were pure and beautiful, and they looked very close. They should be a couple.

Because of the age, the picture quality is not very good, but when I saw the boy's face, I still had a feeling of astonishment.

I dare say that this is the most handsome man I have ever seen except for Helan Lingyu.His good looks cannot be described as handsome, but rather cynical.

With fair and smooth skin, a smooth face with sharp edges and corners, and a perfect arrangement of finely crafted facial features, the whole person exudes a majestic aura of a king who shakes the world, but there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, With a cynical look, his unruly black eyes are very bright. Even if it's just a photo, you can see the affection in his eyes when he looks at his mother.

But, to my surprise, this man is not Kong Tong Mingcheng.

On the contrary, his face was very familiar, reminding me of a person, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"This man is your biological father." Grandpa said suddenly, his voice was calm and his speech was not fast, but it made my whole heart tremble.

My, biological father?

So Kong Tong Mingcheng is really not my biological father?

The last trace of hope was shattered in an instant.It turns out that the father I have been looking forward to for so many years is actually a passer-by who has no blood relationship with me. So, how can I vent the hatred accumulated over the years?

"Xiaoyan, are you sure you really want to hear this story?" Grandpa asked in a deep voice, "Perhaps the reality is not what you expected."

My hand was suddenly held tightly, I raised my eyes, and met Helan Lingyu's black eyes illuminated by the light of the oil lamp, it seemed that there was a magical power that calmed down all the panic in my heart.

I tightly held Helan Lingyu's hand back, and I had already made a secret decision in my heart.

"determine."