After such a fuss, the people around probably understood what was going on.

"It's really stupid, cutting your wrists and threatening others to abandon their wives and children, what good will it do you!"

"It's just that the man is obviously incompetent, and the wife is so angry that she doesn't dare to say anything..."

The voice of discussion reached his ears, Qi Yu was ashamed and annoyed, ashamed, his face became red, and his movements became cramped.

Six years ago, when I made the decision to come to Qingcheng,

She took back what was hers with full confidence.

did not expect,

Now I am like a sinner who was thrown in Caishikou to parade in the streets, shameful and ridiculous!

Her pride, self-esteem, and beliefs that had supported her for so long collapsed.

Tears blurred her vision, and her fingers kept shaking. She wanted to get out of here quickly, but she was too panicked to press the elevator floor with the bracket in one hand.

Just when she was in a panic,

The man behind him stepped forward to gently take the infusion support, and pressed down the elevator floor for her, with a pair of warm hands gently resting on his shoulders.

From the eyes of others,

They look like a couple.

"What, it turns out that she also has a husband, and she looks no worse than that man. I said, how can such a beautiful woman not think about being a mistress." A middle-aged elder sister discussed with the people next to her.

"Today, these four people are too ridiculously good-looking. Maybe they are celebrities who came to film the show. Their acting skills are really good..." another person responded.

Qi Yu bit his lips when he listened to others' comments.

She didn't have the courage to let Rui Shuyan take off the big hand on her shoulder.

This is her last fig leaf.

The elevator door opened, and she walked to the innermost corner first.

"You can take it away, thank you." Qi Yu's voice was low and not as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Is it worth it? Rubbing your dignity on the ground? Can't you see his attitude?" Rui Shuyan said angrily.

Instead of taking it down, his strength increased a bit.

"If he doesn't love me, he won't come to the hospital to see me again and again. He just hasn't recognized his heart yet. I can wait."

Qi Yu raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were lightly stained with tears.

Obviously, she didn't believe it herself.

However, there is no way out!

"What are you waiting for? Which wrist will be cut next time, or wipe the neck like the woman said? Qi Yu, you have to face reality sooner or later, don't do this again..."

Rui Shuyan grabbed her right wrist and asked, his eyes covered with an imperceptible sense of loss.

Even if he went all out and drained all the blood, Qi Yu never used him as a way out.

For a moment, he and Qi Yu didn't know who was more sad.

"I don't want to hear it. Don't try to persuade me. He was just caught by that child and remembered his childhood. As long as the child is gone, he doesn't have to feel guilty. Yes, that's right, it's all because of those two A child that shouldn't have been born! I shouldn't have been kind enough to give her a chance to be born six years ago!"

Qi Yu muttered to himself to comfort herself, the flame of vengeance rekindled in a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, looking extraordinarily crazy and creepy.

Rui Shuyan sighed lightly and stopped talking, knowing that he couldn't persuade her.

Suddenly, he remembered that the mother and daughter just now blocked Qi Yu's way.

"Is she Cong Rong? How old is she? Is her family from Qingcheng?"

Rui Shuyan couldn't wait to ask three times, trying to find the source of his doubts.

Is there really such a bizarre thing in this world?

The first time he saw Cong Rong in the crowd, he felt an indescribably familiar feeling in his heart.

That woman's demeanor was cold and bookish, and her family background was unusual, but she most resembled the little girl in her arms.

There is a photo of my aunt when she was a child in the family portrait in the grandfather's room.

Same matted hair, puffy baby fat, really similar.

But he also knew that the dead would not come back to life.

What's more, how could a person who died more than 20 years ago leave behind such a big child.

After eliminating doubts one by one, he realized that Qi Yu was looking at him.

Eyes red and swollen from crying were full of contempt and shock.

"Rui Shuyan, I thought you were different from others, but now it seems that I don't need to raise you up, if you like her, go after her. I wish you success, so that I can return to Ting Qiu's side."

Qi Yu rolled his eyes, extremely disappointed.

Heh, the heir of the Rui family is also interested in that bitch.

She doesn't like Rui Shuyan,

But for a man who has liked her for many years to fall in love with a rival in the blink of an eye, this kind of insult is no less than what Ji Tingqiu did to her.

"Qi Yu, you are what you think, I just feel a bit like an old friend, nothing else." Rui Shuyan hurriedly explained.

"Go and explain to your old friend, I don't want to hear it!"

Seeing the back of the woman leaving angrily, Rui Shuyan slapped his forehead in annoyance.

03:30 p.m.,

The afternoon sun has become much warmer, making people sleepy with warmth.

Hua Yu's little one tilted her head and fell asleep on Ji Tingqiu's shoulder.

A beam of sunlight came over, and there seemed to be something shiny on the gray suit.

When Cong Rong realized that it was Hua Yu's saliva, her heart skipped a beat.

Ji Tingqiu has a cleanliness obsession, a serious cleanliness addiction, and if Huayu is injured and then spanked by him, it will definitely leave a psychological shadow.

"Ji...Ji Tingqiu give me Huayu, and you can hold Huayue in a while." Cong Rong trotted forward and said.

"You can call me husband or brother. Don't be so pretentious in front of the children. It's not good for their mental health."

Ji Tingqiu frowned and was afraid of waking up his daughter, so he looked at Cong Rong dissatisfied.

"Ji...uh, no matter what you shout, give me Huayu."

She almost bit her tongue and couldn't yell out!

"I'm not tired of hugging my daughter, and it's not good for their mental health if my daughter is not accompanied by her father. There is no need to do this in the future." Ji Tingqiu said coldly.

Does he dare to let go?

He really wanted to hug this little meatball.

The most important thing is, how could Cong Rong obediently follow her all the way without hugging her daughter.

Cong Rong...

The role switch was quick, this time he was no longer the scumbag who had a private meeting with his ex-girlfriend in the hospital just now.

Hospital?

She remembered the bank card in her bag. The principal asked her to hand it over, but she hadn't given it yet.

She just asked what the 50 meant.

As soon as their hands touched the bank card, the two had already walked to the gate of the kindergarten.

At this time, the children in the big class had already lined up and came out. Away from a group of ducklings, Cong Rong saw Huayue waving at her from afar.

"Mum, you are here with your father and sister, that's great, can we have a cake?"

Huayue threw herself into her arms happily, her dark eyes were as lovely as grapes.

Her voice quickly awakened the sleeping Huayu,

"Sister, what do you want to eat, I want it too."

She rubbed her eyes and raised her head sleepily. Under the sunlight, a silver-white line at the corner of her mouth stretched so long that Ji Tingqiu also noticed its existence.

"Cong Huayu, your saliva is on my shoulder."

The man instinctively squeezed out this sentence almost through gritted teeth.

The woman gloating beside her felt a bunch of eyes begging for help, she spread her palms and said,

"My daughter needs to talk to her father more. Throwing it to me now will cause her a psychological shadow."

"you……"

Ji Tingqiu pursed his lips tightly, and the unspoken complaint was forcibly swallowed back into his stomach.

Well, jump into the hole you dug yourself!

Looking at the three father and daughter walking in front, Cong Rong had a wry smile on his lips.

She didn't want much, and it was obviously normal for such a warm family of four to live together.

But why, only once in a while, she would have the luxury of wanting to cry.

5 minutes to go home,

She seems to be gone for six years.

When passing the third floor, Cong Rong stopped.

Ji Tingqiu took the child's hand and walked in front, watching her stop in front of 302, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What's the matter, what are you doing downstairs?" His tone was a little weak.

"I'll see if the landlord's sister is at home, and I want to thank her face to face, and invite her to come to our house for dinner tonight."

After speaking, Cong Rong took out his mobile phone to make a call.

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