Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

But no matter what the result is, Mo Chengyi lost his parents, limped a leg, and lost everything. If he wanted to look for him, who should he look for?

She didn't know, but at that moment, she realized that she didn't hate Mo Chengyi so much. She was also tortured by fate. Maybe she was much happier than Mo Chengyi. At least a year ago, There is sunshine in her life, but Mo Chengyi is different.

Perhaps it is because he has been living in pain since he was a child that he has become like this now!

The fate of the two of them seems to be the same, but in fact they are different. Before, she never thought of going to Shanghai to others.

But because of this, she is even more unwilling now. From the beginning to the end, she has never had the mentality of harming others. Why does God treat her so unfairly and make her lose everything.

In the darkness, it seemed that only An Qi's crying could be heard, and all other voices could no longer be heard.

I...are...dividing...dividing...lines

Xia Fuhua was sitting in the box. He was going to rush back at noon, but after seeing that scene in the hospital, he didn't have the courage to go back. He didn't know how he was going to face An Qi.

He knew that she would leave one day, but he had no way to prevent it from happening. He could only watch and watch An Qi disappear from his world, and he could never find any trace.

He was the only one in the whole box, but it was full of smog. He hadn't smoked for a long time, but today he couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his hand, and the one between his two fingers was lit, and a little half of it was already burned. He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.

Inhaling the smoke into his lungs, he sighed deeply.It is enough to see how helpless he is, how desperate he is to stay but can't.

His heart throbbed with pain, but he was almost used to this feeling. The cigarette in his hand had burned out and burned his two fingers holding the cigarette butt. Xia Fuhua unhurriedly threw it into the ashes in the tank.

There are already a lot of cigarette butts in the ashtray. It can be seen that they are all masterpieces of Xia Fanhua sitting in the box this afternoon. The vodka, the bottle is already empty. Similarly, it was Xia Fanhua who sat here this afternoon and finished drinking it.

But for some reason, the more he drank, the more sober he became, and the more he could feel that heartache.

Put down the cup, took the phone on the coffee table, and opened the screen lock. On it was a photo of him and An Qi. It was a photo taken a long time ago. Now, they may never laugh as carefree as before. .

He looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, he promised An Qi that he would go back to have dinner with her at night, stood up, and walked out step by step, if he didn't go back, that persistent girl An Qi would probably die Will wait for him to go back, until after he goes back!

Coming out of the box, Xia Fanhua took a deep breath, forced himself to raise the corners of his lips slightly, and showed a happy look. It is better not to bring this kind of unconnoted emotion to An Qi, it is really Not for her.