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Chapter 1509: The style of painting went off the rails(1/2)

 It must have been bruised from jumping out just now and rolling around with the baby a few times.

Hobbling with the baby in his arms, he and Gong Si ran back to Gong's house. By this time, Mo Yan had already been escorted back to the inner courtyard by the servants.

The battle outside is also coming to an end.

"Empress"

Ning'er lay in her arms and called her again and again.

At this time, Gong Si glanced at her in surprise, but the light that had just lit up in his eyes extinguished in an instant.

Not her.

It didn't even match her imagination at all. I'm afraid Ning'er was frightened, so she relied so much on the person who saved him.

"Girl, please put the child down."

Gong Si felt a little more wary and vigilant in his heart.

Just now he saw this woman appear out of nowhere.

When he helped her up, he secretly checked her pulse. This woman didn't know martial arts, but how did she rescue Ning'er before the two parties did?

He had to be a little suspicious about this matter.

"okay."

She also didn't respond.

Even if you want to confess your identity, now is indeed not the best time.

But just as she was about to bend down and let go, Ning'er was like a little squirrel, clinging to her body with his hands and feet, calling her mother over and over again, her big black grape eyes filled with crystal clear water.

of tears.

How could this make her let go?

"Don't cry, don't cry, mother will hold you."

The voice was soft and soft, with a warmth that made people feel at ease.

Gong Si suddenly stiffened and stared at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

She, she is back!

He raised his arms and hugged her involuntarily.

It was so tight, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear again.

"Don't"

But she pushed him away vigorously, and smiled apologetically at him under the latter's astonished gaze.

"I'll take the kids back first."

Gong Si nodded dullly. It was not until his subordinates reported back and forth that the people who came to rob Ning'er had run away that he regained his sanity as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Okay, you continue the investigation, and I'll go check on the child."

After arranging the finishing touches, he couldn't wait to go to the backyard.

Now, there is only one thought in his head, she is back, she is really back!

Inside the house, the lights are brightly lit.

She walked towards the hall step by step with her child in her arms, but her mind was spinning a thousand times.

Tonight, she just missed her so much that she just took a look and left.

Who would have thought that such a series of accidents would happen again.

The fourth brother must have recognized her just now, and she pushed him away because she was already injured and was afraid of being stained with her own blood.

But until now, she hasn't figured out how to face her family.

Will they blame her for dragging the Gong family into this unfathomable whirlpool?

Even the most powerful artificial intelligence in the world may not be able to deal with the biggest mystery of emotions.

The little thing in her arms was nestled in the hollow of her shoulder, and her warm hands hugged her neck tightly.

She lowered her head and watched the little guy keep rubbing his eyes. He seemed to be sleepy, but he tried hard to open them.

"Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."

But Ning'er shook her head and said softly.

"Ning'er is not sleeping. Mom, is Ning'er dreaming? This dream is so good. I can finally see my mother."

Her nose felt sore.

What kind of mother is she?

"Mom, I promise you won't leave. When you wake up, you can still see your mother, okay?"

She touched the child's little face. Ning'er seemed to be really sleepy. Her little meat-like hands were still tightly grasping the skirt of her clothes, but she finally slowly closed her eyes.

She kissed him again and again. What could she not bear for this piece of soft flesh?

Gongjia, Yasong Hall.

This was the place where the Gong family used to discuss business matters. As soon as she walked in with her child in her arms, she saw her great-grandfather and others sitting in the very back.

They all looked straight at her, each with different emotions in their eyes.

She took a deep breath, hugged the child, and knelt in front of her great-grandfather.

"The unfilial daughter Gong Ya has met my great-grandfather."

She used her original voice.

In fact, before coming in, she thought about hiding it.

The fourth brother is smart and will also help her.

But after much thought, she decided to confess to her family.

"You, you are Gong Ya!"

Great-grandfather was a little excited.

Even though the woman in front of me doesn't look like my precious great-granddaughter in appearance or figure.

But that unique soft and melodious voice is engraved in the minds of every palace family member.

She nodded and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the people around her.

At that moment, Yasong Hall was extremely quiet.

"Great-grandfather, she——"

Behind him, Gong Si came rushing towards him.

But after entering the door, I found that almost everyone was shocked, staring at the woman kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, Lin Mengya's heart was in the air again.

How will the Gong family face her?

She didn't know and didn't dare to think about it.

"Ya'er, you are finally back."

There were no questions or accusations.

Just great-grandfather Nawen

The same words as before made her tears fall down one drop at a time.

"Great-grandfather!"

She knelt and crawled in front of her great-grandfather. Gong Qianfeng could hardly restrain himself. He held the little face of his favorite great-granddaughter with trembling hands.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you finally got home, why are you still crying?"

The longing, self-blame, and uneasiness of the past six months disappeared only at the moment when I recognized my family.

"It's my sister, it's really my sister!"

Quiet, broken.

The five brothers of the Gong family, as before, surrounded her with great excitement.

Listening to everyone's concern for her, she burst into tears.

This is family!

"Okay, how old are you? Why are you still crying?"

There are thousands of words in my heart, but now, for some reason, I can't say even a single word.

Gong Wu was the liveliest one, holding her shoulders and teasing her.

"I advise you to let me go first."
To be continued...
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