Miss Tong closed her eyes and silently recited the Soul-Leaving Curse. Then she felt that she was free from the control of gravity and flew lightly.

Miss Tong had never seen her mother or heard her voice. So she didn't dare to speak, and she would definitely get out of the way as soon as she opened her mouth. She just waved to him from afar.

Fang Jianqiu finally got what he wanted to see his "Xiaoyu". He was so excited that he was at a loss and speechless. "Xiao, Xiaoyu, yes, sorry! I, I didn't take photos with you mother and daughter."

Miss Tong shook her head vigorously, indicating that her mother would not blame him.

"Xiaoyu! I miss you so much, I really miss you!" Fang Jianqiu reached out to pull her, and she quickly retreated further.

"Xiaoyu, don't leave me behind. Take me away!" Fang Jianqiu chased her and shouted.

Miss Tong was so smart that she shuddered. After fifteen years, he had the idea of ​​seeking death. How did he live fifteen years ago? She didn't really dare to imagine it. No, she could not let him indulge in it anymore. In that way, he would have to live in contemplation for the rest of his life. She must give him a powerful medicine to accomplish it.

"Secretary Fang, you can see clearly. I am not Tong Xiaoyu. I am Tong Xinhua."

"What did you say?" Fang Jianqiu was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. Because she had seen the fire dragon just now, Fang Jianqiu knew that his soul was wandering in the illusory space. When he saw clearly that his daughter was indeed his. He felt his heart sank and his back became cold. Then he roared angrily: "Xiaoxin! Why are you here? Go back quickly."

Seeing that he had regained his rationality, Miss Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She deliberately said in the sarcastic tone of yesterday: "Secretary Fang, why did you say I'm here for? I'm here to tell you that what you missed is wrong. No matter how much you do, you can't save it. My mother has been reincarnated. There is no Tong Xiaoyu in this world. There is no such thing as the world, nor in the underworld."

Seeing his daughter Fang Jianqiu finally realized the status quo. His wife was gone, but his lost daughter still needs his care. He also helped his elderly mother-in-law. He promised Xiaoyu that he would support his mother-in-law. He could not speak out.

"Secretary Fang! You're fine now, right?" Miss Tong asked after returning to her body, opened her eyes and opened her eyes.

Fang Jianqiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoxin in disbelief. How could this child be...

"Don't be so surprised, Tong's Yin and Yang are not a trick to deceive people." Miss Tong explained to him.

But he didn't know! Fang Jianqiu looked at his wife's tombstone with some frustration.

Miss Tong was afraid that he would go to extremes again, so she quickly explained: "It's not her fault. My grandfather sacrificed for the country, but he couldn't get a reputation. He could only be an unknown hero. My grandmother and her daughter didn't dare to admit that she was a descendant of Yin and Yang. Why? Because of that crazy era. Besides, think about it yourself, even if she told you at that time that she was Yin and Yang, she could argue with ghosts and gods. Would you believe it?"

After hearing what his daughter said, Fang Jianqiu suddenly remembered that Xiaoyu had asked him about Chengjing. Do you believe in the words of ghosts and gods in the world? However, he was a solid supporter of materialism at that time. So he denied it without thinking.

Until he lost her, he sincerely hoped that there would be ghosts and gods in this world. Otherwise, he would not have been obsessed with hugging her urn and talking.

"Your mother, has she really been reincarnated?" Fang Jianqiu spoke firmly.

"Do you want her to become a lonely ghost?" Miss Tong asked back without answering.

Fang Jianqiu shook her head desperately, "Of course not. No matter where she is, I hope she will live a good life."

Miss Tong is now looking at this infatuated man and she really feels sympathy. More than ten years of time have not erased his persistence in his wife, and more than ten years of political life have not changed his true nature. How firm his will is!

"If you really hope she lives well, take good care of yourself!"

"I can do it. I will take good care of myself and you and your grandmother." Fang Jianqiu made a promise in front of her daughter.

Miss Tong thought to herself, grandma and I don’t need your care. However, seeing his sincere face and determination, she couldn’t bear to hit him again. She changed the topic and said, “Go back! Do you still want to continue skipping work today?”

Speaking of skipping work, Secretary Fang immediately remembered that there was another important thing waiting for him to go back to preside over the meeting.

"No, I have to go back to work." As he said that, he bowed deeply three times to his wife's tombstone, "Xiaoyu, I'll see you again in a few days!"

Miss Tong looked at this man who was trapped by love the moment before and was about to die. When she mentioned work, she felt like she was being sucked in chicken blood. At this moment, Miss Tong really believed that Fang Jianqiu really possessed the potential of a politician.

When they returned home, the old man also came back. He was still outside the dean, and when he saw them, he greeted him: "Here you are back, hurry in and have breakfast."

Judging from the old man's attitude towards Fang Jianqiu, he knew that he had learned the truth from the old lady Qing. Miss Tong knew that Fang Jianqiu was in a hurry now. However, if he had sowed the face of the two old men and left like this, the two sensitive old men should have been too careful again. So she invited, "Grandma is ready, you can eat before leaving!"

There was a daughter who spoke, so Fang Jianqiu certainly did not dare to postpone it.

"You go in first, I'll get something in the car."

Miss Tong didn't say anything, and took Xiao Xingzai in first.

Fang Jianqiu opened the car door and took out his briefcase. He took out his cell phone. As soon as he opened it, there were dozens of missed calls inside. He looked around and called Secretary Hu the most. He was about to call back when the phone rang again. It was Hu Yiming who called.

Hu Yiming has been pulling out the phone to Secretary Fang since yesterday afternoon, but he turned off the phone all night. He was almost in a hurry. When he heard the phone finally got connected, he hurriedly shouted: "Secretary Fang, where are you?"

"What happened?" Fang Jianqiu asked calmly.
Chapter completed!