追书网 > 都市言情 > 一胎八宝:妈咪太受宠 > 第1131章 注定不死不休


                                        
                                

                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                        
                                里面燃起了暖暖的篝火,和外面的严寒俨然是两个世界。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                而当看到洞穴里的白衣女人,三个人都是一愣。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                特别是夜枭和席重,脸上的震惊如同惊涛骇浪。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                白衣女人同样也是如此。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她盯着夜枭,声音颤抖:“夜城?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                说完,白衣女人急奔向夜枭而来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                可走了几步又硬生生停住了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她眼眸晃动得厉害:“你不是夜城,你不是夜城。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                弹指之间,岁月匆匆。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                如今的夜城,也四十多岁了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                即使如她一般,有着仿若凝固时光的容颜,但也不可能是这副模样。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                眼神,一看便知。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她这个年纪了,即使容颜再显年轻,可眼神中的疲倦和沧桑是挡都挡不住的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你是她什么人?”就在这时,席重忽然说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他拿出了一张照片。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                照片上的人,赫然就是夏珠。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                此次雪山之巅之行,危险重重。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                席重甚至都不知道,他还能不能回来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                所以除了必须用品外,他还带了一样东西,那就是夏珠的照片。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                白衣女人的目光落在了照片上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                照片上的人,有着和她一模一样的容颜。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                只是比她更为年轻。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                但白衣女人知道,这不是她。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她年轻时喜欢穿一身白衣,不是照片上的穿着。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                何况她的性格沉稳,绝对没有照片上年轻女孩那样活脱的笑容。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一个念头闪过了白衣女人的脑中。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她盯着席重:“照片上的人,是你什么人?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                席重直接说道:“她是我母亲。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                白衣女人身形一晃。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                下一秒,她的热泪滚滚而下:“原来我的女儿竟然已经这么大了,原来她都已经生了孩子。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一旁,夜枭一震。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他开始看到白衣女人时,就发觉了她和夏珠很像。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                只是这女人看起来年轻,仅仅从外貌上来看,也只比夏珠大一轮而已。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                万万没有想到,她竟然真会是夏珠的母亲。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                楚月灵!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
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                                南城,厉家。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                十个孩子已经寻到了厉家。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                也多亏现在厉家衰败,所以雇佣的佣人几乎解散。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唯一一个守门的保镖,因为吃饭离岗,所以被这些孩子们顺利进入,且一路都无人发觉。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这边,厉家一扇卧室的门被推开了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                厉少谦进来了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                顾柔蜷缩在地上一角。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她头发散落,脸上还是未干的泪痕,眼睛紧紧闭着,那纤长而又浓密的睫毛重重颤抖着。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这个模样的顾柔,忽然让厉少谦的心脏狠狠一缩。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一股怜惜,不受控制生了出来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他想起了第一次见到顾柔。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                那时的顾柔还很小。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她穿着白色裙子,站在他的面前,一双杏眼圆睁,如同小鹿一般。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她看着他,白皙的脸颊飞过了红晕,  声音有些怯生生。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “厉少谦哥哥,我是顾柔。”还是少女时期的顾柔说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                而那怯生生的声音,就这样传进了他的耳膜,进入了他的大脑,从此再也没有能忘记。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                思及此处,厉少谦忽然闭上了眼睛。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                那紧闭的双眼,是一片痛苦。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                就算这样,又如何。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他和这个叫顾柔的女人,注定不死不休!

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