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Su Wanwan froze in place, motionless, the familiar scene in front of her shocked her.

Five years ago, she curled up in Shen Xinwei's arms like this and cried out the news that she didn't know whether it was sad or happy.

Now, the protagonist has changed, but the script has not changed.

Sometimes, she often thinks that with all the big and small roles she has played and read so many scripts, even she herself can't help complaining, "It's bloody shit."

However, the reality frequently brought her new surprises. The skinny blade that pierced the bubbles grazed everyone's throats.

Some people are lucky and continue to move forward, while some people are overwhelmed and calmly end this life.

"Lu Shengliang asked me to destroy it."

Shen Xinwei's words were within her expectation.

From the first time she met Lu Shengliang, Su Wanwan could vaguely feel that his cold blood was coming from his bones. Even after seeing him standing in embarrassment at Xin Wei's house begging for reunion, she could still understand, This kind of person only loves himself.

"Come on, let's raise it together."

This sentence was said to her by Shen Xinwei back then.

She thought she would never use it again, but unfortunately...

"But... what if Lu Shengliang doesn't recognize him? If the child doesn't have a father in the future, what will other people think of him? Don't you remember that when Qingyu was one year old, he had a fever and no one took care of him? And when he first went to school, I was almost bullied by those children..."

"Weiwei, I had no choice then, but now we can give the baby the best living conditions, it shouldn't just be in vain just because of a wrong relationship..." She couldn't say the last two words, because it was just Rolling around in my heart feels very cruel.

Su Wanwan felt that there were many tears in her body that she wanted to shed, the current ones as well as those from the past, but now is not the time.

And she didn't know why, the child's father never heard these words.

"Why can't you just persuade me to get rid of it like Lu Shengliang?" Shen Xinwei stared at her with red eyes, heartbroken.

"I don't want you to regret it, I don't want you to kill a little life because you can't sleep every night. Weiwei, the child is yours, and the decision is yours. No matter what you decide, Xiao Yanchen and I will stand by your side ,Do not be afraid."

Shen Xinwei's tears were about to run dry, she picked up the magazine that was pushed to the ground just now, and stroked the cover expressionlessly.

That was Luo Xiqiu, who had just won No.1 in the National Supermodel Contest. It was said that on the day of the finals, she endured severe contractions on stage.

The words "Mom is Superman" slipped under Shen Xinwei's slender fingers.

"Guess why I'm with Lu Shengliang again?" Even though the voice had returned to its original gentleness, the body was still stiff.

"..." Silence means she doesn't know.

In Su Wanwan's impression, Shen Xinwei has always been ashamed of turning back, and Lu Shengliang can be regarded as the least outstanding of all her exes.

The affection is not as good as first love, the family background is not as good as Rong Baifei, and the degree of pampering is not as good as her second boyfriend, let alone the responsibility and other bonus items.

But Shen Xinwei resolutely reunited with him. She never asked the reason for this, but it's not that she didn't think about it.

"Some feelings have been entangled for a long time, and even you yourself can't tell whether you want to love or win."

That night, for the first time, they felt the majestic momentum of time passing through their bodies.

The next morning.

Su Wanwan was woken up by the sound of "bang bang bang" knocking on the door. When she pulled on her slippers and walked to the door, she saw only an empty courtyard.

"Eh? Am I sleepy?"

Just when she was about to close the door again and crawl back into bed to experience the freedom of not having to work for the last day...

"Mummy!"

Su Qingyu jumped in front of her in a daze, holding a puppy in his hand.

Not far away, Xiao Yanchen put his hands in his suit pants, and the clear and pure sunlight in the early morning shone on him, as if he could silhouette a beautiful world-famous painting.

She stared in ecstasy.

"Mummy, I think you don't want your son anymore?!" After shaking his hand a few times, Su Qingyu found that he couldn't get her attention back, so he got angry.

Obviously, he rushed back non-stop as soon as he heard that his father and mother had quarreled, but who knows, his father still stole the limelight.

Dad was obviously just standing there looking handsome, but he was the one who led the dog along the way!
The more Su Qingyu thought about it, the more angry he became. Once the rope was loosened, he squatted on the ground, "I'm not happy, the kind that can't be coaxed well!"

Seeing his appearance, Su Wanwan seemed to have really suffered some kind of grievance. The hand that was originally stretched towards the puppy turned around and picked up the little milk bag again.

"Be good, baby, why aren't you happy that Daddy gave you a puppy? Tell Mummy, is it because Daddy bullied you, or if little uncle bullied you? Mommy will make the decision for you."

I'm even angrier now.

"Daddy! Daddy! No matter what you say, it's always Daddy! We've known each other for longer, okay?"
"..." The little guy seemed to be going berserk.

"I heard that Mommy came back immediately to coax you when she was upset, I was the one who led your favorite puppy from home to here, and I was the one who prepared a big gift for you, Mommy, why are you getting more and more eccentric!"

Su Qingyu yelled too loudly, coughing as soon as he finished speaking.

"Okay, okay, Auntie Weiwei hasn't woken up yet, so let's not wake her up." Su Wanwan walked into the door with the puppy in her arms while holding the milk bag.

Originally, after seeing Xiao Yanchen buy back the puppy that he met in country H, his heart almost jumped out and rolled twice on the ground.

But thinking about his non-recognition and non-denial attitude towards Mo Zirou's fiancée last night, the anger in his heart was still there, so he simply closed the door, leaving him alone in the sun.

But out of humanitarian concern, she still said thanks, "Thank you for your dog."

Outside the door, Eleven slowly got down from the car and silently walked to Xiao Yanchen's side, "Master."

I can't say any more, anyone can feel his embarrassment, just click to stop and let him know it's time to go.

"Are you cute?" Xiao Yanchen's legs were a little sore from the pose just now for a long time, and when he suddenly walked, he staggered a little.

Eleven beat a drum in his heart, cute, can he say this word?
"Yes."

Xiao Yanchen just thought that he was still the old elm head who didn't understand the style, glanced slightly and stepped straight into the car.

"Master, it's Miss Lin's birthday tonight, the old man asked you to attend with Miss Mo."

He naturally knew the deep meaning of grandpa's arrangement. However, Su Wanwan would definitely not be absent from Lin Xinyue's birthday party. If she saw that Mo Zirou was his female companion, she would never be there again. Forgive him.

"Call Lin Lezheng and ask him to come back."