The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

Chapter 65 The Song Written For Her

When Wen Qiao followed Aunt Ji to this room, the tip of Wen Qiao's nose suddenly felt sore.

I still remember a time not long ago..
He also made noodles for her
"Qiao Qiao?" Aunt Ji heard the choking sound and turned to look at Wen Qiao, who was sobbing as expected.

The pain in her heart was no less than that of Wen Qiao, if she hadn't received that call.

I hope this child can completely forget Rufeng.

...

"Hello?" Ji's mother's eyes were slightly swollen, and she could tell that she had been crying for a long time, and her voice was a little hoarse.

When the woman saw the call was through, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said slowly, "Ji Rufeng is with me."

"Are you Rufeng alive?" Hearing the news, Ji Mu's heart was undoubtedly turbulent.

But since Rufeng didn't die...why did I still receive the news from there?
And who is this woman?

"I know you have a lot of things to ask, but now time is limited, I can't tell you one by one, as long as you know that your son is still alive." The woman wanted to hang up the phone after she finished speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Ji's mother hurriedly stopped her.

She recognized the woman on the other side of the phone, and she was very unhappy to make this call.

That means she didn't make the call on her own initiative, but someone asked her to make it.

And the one who asked..
it goes without saying.

It's like the wind!

"Does he have nothing to tell you to bring to me?" Mother Ji's heart is a little complicated. What did this child do without telling herself?
The woman smiled and said, "Auntie is really delicate."

"It is true that I was asked to bring a word, but it was not for you, but for a man named Qiao Qiao." The woman held the phone between her arms and her head, and was doing manicure with both hands, her tone dragging Said.

jojo?

that kid
Ji's mother pursed her lips, waiting for the woman's next words.

Finally, when the woman said that sentence, Ji's mother trembled a little.

She hung up the phone in a daze.

"Auntie, I'm fine." Wen Qiao said softly, stretched out her hand, wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand, and said pretending to be fine.

In fact, the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable Ji's mother feels. She always feels that her conscience can't bear it.

Wen Qiao took the lead in tidying things up. Most of the things in this room belonged to her, not many things belonged to Ji Rufeng.

"Qiao Qiao, go and tidy up Ru Feng's things. I don't know which things belong to him. Don't mess them up." Ji's mother patted Wen Qiao on the shoulder and said, noticing that Wen Qiao was very thin and thin. Fortunately, she didn't use much strength.

What if it breaks..
also a poor child
Wen Qiao nodded obediently, "Okay, then I'll clean up first."

After speaking, Wen Qiao left the living room and went to the bedroom. When he opened the door, a familiar smell came.

It's his favorite laundry detergent.

She didn't like this taste very much at first, but she didn't expect it to be gone now.
Gradually fell in love with this taste.

Wen Qiao lowered his body and took out the big box under the table.

Put everything on the table inside.

The box is full without putting too many.

When Wen Qiao dragged the box out, he found a book.

She reached out and picked up the book. It was a coded book.

password is.
Wen Qiao tentatively tried his own birthday.

"Clap."

opened.

Suddenly Wen Qiao didn't know what to say.

This guy..
When she opened it, her pupils vibrated.

这 是
Wen Qiao turned it back and forth with her small hand, and she turned it to the first page.

A line of words was written on it.

Ps: The songbook belongs to Jojo, I hope she can get rid of all the unhappiness when she reads it.

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