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Every time Wenwen died, she wanted to see her parents and tell them that she really loved them.

But now she was really standing at the door of her house, but she didn't dare to go in.

She didn't know if the house had been sold or who lived there.

"Wenwen, go in!"

"Sister, I'm scared. Can you go in first and help me take a look?"

Wenwen raised her face and looked at Shen Xi, begging softly.

Shen Xi saw Wenwen's body trembling with fear, sighed silently, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"It's so late at night, you're seeking death!"

From inside the door, a shrewd female voice yelled angrily.

A smile appeared on Wenwen's face: "It's mom, it's my mom's voice!"

"Wenwen, are you sure you haven't heard about it?" Zhou Yiming asked suspiciously.

"Why can't I recognize my mother's voice? It's just..." Wenwen lowered her head, "My mother used to be gentle. She never spoke loudly. She was always soft-spoken."

Shen Xi raised her hand again and knocked gently on the door.

There was a sound of banging and banging inside the door, obviously impatient, and the sound of footsteps also came from far away.

Wow!

The door was opened, and when the woman with slovenly clothes and haggard face saw Shen Xi, she cursed angrily: "Zhong Boyang is so incredible now that he actually let his own woman come to find me as his first wife."

Shen Xi knew that the other party had misunderstood, and explained: "Mother Wenwen, you misunderstood."

Hearing the word Wenwen, the other party was stunned for a moment, then blocked the door and stared at Shen Xi warily.

"What does Zhong want to do this time?"

"I'm not Zhong——"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"I signed an agreement when we divorced. I only want this house and nothing else. People named Zhong hang out in front of me every day, isn't it because he can't bear to part with the house?"

"Tell him for me that the house belongs to me, Yue Xiaojing, and he wants to snatch the house from me unless I die!"

Wenwen looked at her excited mother and wanted to call her, but was afraid that her appearance would scare her.

He stretched out his hand and tugged on Shen Xi's sleeves. Knowing that Yue Xiaojing couldn't hear her, she still said in a low voice: "Sister, I want to go back to my room and have a look."

"Ms. Yue, I am really not sent here by Mr. Zhong. I am looking for you at this time because I want to talk to you about Wenwen."

Yue Xiaojing looked at Shen Xi suspiciously, not believing what she said at all.

"The reason why Ms. Yue only wants the house is because she hopes Wenwen can come back to see you, right? It's just that after so many years, Wenwen has never appeared in your dreams."

Yue Xiaojing suddenly couldn't hold herself any longer, covered her face and started crying.

Fortunately, Wenwen's house is a one-floor apartment. Otherwise, if it was so noisy in the middle of the night, the neighbors might think something happened.

Yue Xiaojing cried for a while, then gave way and signaled to Shen Xi that she could go in.

Shen Xi nodded to the children. Wenwen walked into the house cautiously and timidly. Looking at the familiar living room, she immediately rushed to her bedroom.

The room is still the pink-blue color she likes, and the bed is also made of pink-blue bedding, filled with her favorite dolls.

Several boys looked at the pink and tender room, saying disgusting words on their lips, but the envy in their eyes could not deceive anyone.

in the living room.

Yue Xiaojing, who had cried a lot, asked with red eyes and haggardness: "You are not named Zhong, how do you know Wenwen?"

"Ms. Yue, judging from your appearance, your relationship with Mr. Zhong has not broken down, and he has been waiting for you to look back."

"Ah!"

Yue Xiaojing sneered.

"What do you know? If he really cares about me, why would he want to sell this place? He also said that if he has a daughter again, he will forget the pain caused by Wenwen when he has a new child."

"Are children replaceable? Even if I give birth to ten or eight daughters, Wenwen only has one, and she is irreplaceable!"

Wenwen, who wanted to take her friend to her piano room, happened to hear Yue Xiaojing's words and reached out to hug her.

It's just that she has a ghost body and can't contact Yue Xiaojing at all.

Wenwen could only sit next to Yue Xiaojing sadly, resting her head in her arms coquettishly as before.

Several boys also became quiet and stood there without approaching.

As a mother, Shen Xi can understand Yue Xiaojing's mood.

If Qiqi is gone one day, she can't forget Qiqi just because she has another child.

It is even more impossible to replace Qiqi with another child just to avoid being sad.

"I know what everyone is saying about me, saying that I am crazy and obsessed with the death of my child." Yue Xiaojing smiled nonchalantly.

"Originally I didn't plan to have a child, but I gave birth to her unexpectedly. The baby Wenwen is so cute, my heart melts just looking at her."

"I poured all my motherly love into her. I didn't expect her to be great in the future. I just wanted her to grow up safely and healthily. But she was only ten years old, and she left me like that..."

Yue Xiaojing couldn't control her grief when she thought that the child she had smiled and said she would meet in the evening when she went out in the morning would be a corpse when she saw him again.

With a "click", the door suddenly opened.

Zhong Boyang walked in with an anxious look on his face, and felt heartbroken when he saw Yue Xiaojing crying uncontrollably.

"Xiaojing..."

Hearing Zhong Boyang's voice, Yue Xiaojing angrily threw the pillow on him.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you agree that this is my home and you are not allowed to come in casually?"

"I saw a stranger entering the house under surveillance, and I was worried about you, so I came to see you."

Yue Xiaojing said coldly: "Thank you for your concern. I'm feeling very well. You can leave now."

Zhong Boyang opened his mouth and looked into Yue Xiaojing's red and swollen eyes, knowing that she was thinking about the child again.

"Since you're fine, I'll go back first."

With that said, Zhong Boyang was about to walk out.

Wenwen stretched out her arms to block him and shouted loudly: "Dad, don't go! Dad, look at Wenwen."

But Zhong Boyang couldn't see her or hear her voice.

Wenwen was extremely anxious, fearing that Zhong Boyang would really leave.

"Mr. Zhong, Ms. Yue." Shen Xi suddenly said.

Only then did Zhong Boyang and Yue Xiaojing remember that there was an outsider like Shen Xi in the living room.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

Fortunately, Shen Xi was a woman. If she had been a man, Zhong Boyang would have done it without mercy.

"I am entrusted by others. Mr. Zhong does not need to doubt me. I have no ill intentions towards Ms. Yue."

"Whether there is any malice or not is not up to you? Even if someone entrusts you, you won't show up at someone's house at two in the middle of the night. What on earth do you want to do?"

While talking, Zhong Boyang pulled Yue Xiaojing to his side and stood in front of her in a protective posture.