Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

Lin Yunchuan asked with a livid face, "Then do you know where she went?"

"After she left, she never contacted me again. According to her words, she will never come back!"
Mr. Benson didn't seem to notice Lin Yunchuan's strangeness, he held the dog by the collar and said with a friendly smile, "Look, she sent me both sons."

Following Benson's movements, Lin Yunchuan saw the dog that was leading the dog, he paused, remembering that Yao Mujin once said that Xiaoxiao's dog in England was also called Xiaoguai, Lin Yunchuan hesitated and asked: "Are you Xiaoxiao? Grandpa?"

Lin Yunchuan remembers that there was once a small novel about a couple who lived next to their house in England, and Xiaoxiao called them grandpa and grandma.

Finally arrived at the place where Xiao Xiao grew up, and finally saw Xiao Xiao's grandparents, but he didn't expect to be so old now, thinking about it, Lin Yunchuan couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Angry, unwilling, and disappointed, all that is left in the end is sadness and infinite imagination.

If he had put Yao Muzhen in front of the company earlier, if he could have put Yao Muzhen first in his heart, maybe they would not have come this far?Lin Yunchuan couldn't answer his own question, because he lived in that environment since he was a child, and he never tried to love someone more than himself, family, power, and everything else.

I haven't tried it, so I never think about it, and I never worry about it. If one day I love someone very much, but that person is unwilling to wait, what should I do?I have never thought about what is wrong with choosing the former for granted when interests and love conflict.

Now he seems to know, but the original person has disappeared.

Sometimes Lin Yunchuan really hopes that he is really omnipotent like in the brain-dead romance novels, so that he can easily find Yao Muzhen, and then lock her by his side, treat Yao Muzhen wholeheartedly, devote all his efforts, so that Then they can reconcile, and they can be lingering and loving until they grow old together.

But Lin Yunchuan, who is used to rationality, knew that even if Yao Mujin came back and was willing to live with him, it would definitely not be out of love.

The two could not return to the original intimate mode of getting along, and it was impossible to be honest with each other again.

Yao Mujin may forgive him, but she will never trust him again for the rest of her life.

Only now did Lin Yunchuan realize what he had lost.

What was lost was not only the past five years, and not only Yao Mujin's innocence, but also the happiness that he and Yao Mujin should have had, and more life that should have been happy.

At the age of 34, he only learned to love, is there still time?The winter in Britain is still so cold, the unmelted snow on the ground is like a layer of crystal clear and pure mask, covering the original color of the earth, the snow has not yet fallen, but Lin Yunchuan can feel the countless cold rain on his face, from His face felt cold all the way to his heart.

Lin Yunchuan's attire is still domineering and incomparable, just standing between the heaven and the earth has the aura of dominating the world, such a person seems to be able to control the world in the palm of his hand, Mr. Benson saw the unbearable pain in his eyes.

Mr. Benson looked at Lin Yunchuan in surprise and asked, "Little existence is a secret, but the person who knows about Xiaoxiao's existence must be someone Yao Mujin trusts and is very close to."

Seeing that this handsome guy actually knew the villain, Benson was a little surprised.

At first, I had some doubts about this man's positioning.

Little Guai seemed to smell something, a little excited, and moved around frequently, so that Benson had to pull it hard, Mr. Benson held the belt tightly in his hand, and replied: "Yes, I It's his neighbor's grandfather."

Lin Yunchuan couldn't help thinking of Xiaoxiao's appearance when he returned to Lin's house for the last time before leaving China. Xiaoxiao was still curled up as usual, not going out of the room, not talking, crying or making noise, big eyes still black and white Clear but no spirit, sitting dumbfounded, like a delicate but soulless doll.

"The following sentence may be a bit presumptuous, but I must say it."

"Xiaoxiao's condition is not very good recently, can you go to China to see him? If he can see you, he will be very happy." Lin Yunchuan said, polite and distant.

There is no sense of oppression in the tone of voice, it is like an old father who is sincerely begging others.

Although in Mr. Benson's opinion, Lin Yunchuan has no position to ask him to do anything for Xiaoxiao, he is just a little neighbor's grandfather, he watched Xiaoxiao grow up, he can tell all his little hobbies, and Lin Yunchuan Just this guy who looks a little bit arrogant.

But Mr. Benson has reached this age, and he doesn't want to get into trouble with Lin Yunchuan because of such a trivial matter. He is more concerned about Lin Yunchuan's sentence "I'm not in a good state recently".

Xiaoxiao has always been a very cheerful boy. Even though he sometimes cries because of quarrels with adults, the rain will pass quickly.

Just half a year after returning to China, what exactly happened that changed Yao Mujin and Xiaoxiao's temperament drastically.

Benson did not believe that Li Junsheng's death could have such a huge effect.

"Why don't you bring the little things to England?"
Although he was full of doubts about the past six months, Mr. Benson still chose not to ask. In Mr. Benson's view, these young people have their own ways, and he believes that these young people can handle their own affairs.

Anyway, it's disrespectful for him to intervene halfway.

He doesn't understand the grievances between them, and his judgment and analysis may not be the most reasonable.

"Little, he doesn't want to go out yet."
Lin Yunchuan hesitated for two seconds, but still chose to answer truthfully, and the way of answering was still half-truth, half-false, neither lying nor honest.

The sadness and worry in Lin Yunchuan's brows did not escape Mr. Benson's eyes. It is for this reason that Mr. Benson was willing to talk to Lin Yunchuan with the utmost patience and did not take Xiaoguai and the three Xiaoguai out for a walk. , Lin Yunchuan was alone at the door with his hair messed up by the wind.

Mr. Benson's hair is all white, his abdomen is protruding, he is wearing a yellow-green striped shirt and pure black overalls, a large woolen coat, and his small leather shoes are shiny. He looks very kind, like an old man Son.

Mr. Benson looked at Yao Mujin's crooked fence and laughed, and his loose skin wrinkled because of this move. Mr. Benson said, "How can I, an old man, control so much? I just want to Spend some time with the old lady, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to China to see Xiaoxiao, but you can consider taking Xiaoguai with you, in England, Xiaoguai is Xiaoxiao's best friend."