In the dead of night, the sound of the trumpet spread far away. Liu Qiang, who was hiding in the corner, heard the somewhat distorted sound. He was so scared that he almost peed. He couldn't hide anymore. He stood up and started running around, shouting loudly. Shouting:

"Help! Help! Don't catch me!"

"Oh, it's Qiangzi's voice. Qiangzi~ Mom is here~"

Liu Qiang's scream was soon heard by several people who came in. Mrs. Liu looked for the sound and rushed forward one step at a time.

The scene of mother and son getting together is so eye-catching that Song Paner doesn't want to recall it anymore.

Liu Qiang, who was about 1.8 meters tall, crawled into the arms of Mrs. Liu, who was 1.5 meters tall, and cried, "Mom, there is a ghost and I'm scared." '

Liu Qiang was really frightened this time. Strangely enough, he was not afraid of the wild graves in the village, but he was afraid of the unclean things in such ancient buildings. She was very ill and had to stay at Song Paner's house for half a month before she recovered.

In the past half month, Mrs. Liu finally found an opportunity to talk to Mrs. Qian about getting married, but Mrs. Qian clearly refused. No matter how unwilling Mrs. Liu was, she could only let it go.

Liu Fugen finally got his turn to go out, and he came to Imperial College Street to find his grandma and his father excitedly.

"My eldest grandson, there are many good-looking girls. Now that you are promising, there will be no shortage of wives to marry in the future! Then why don't you hope that this girl will be more good-looking? There is nothing special about her. Be obedient and we won't miss her anymore. .”

"I don't have the intention to look forward to the girl. It's not sweet to be forced, so let's forget it~"

Mrs. Liu pulled Liu Fugen and persuaded her earnestly.

Liu Fugen, who was full of expectations, was poured a basin of cold water on his face as soon as he entered the hospital. He squatted on the ground holding his head and roared.

"I don't, I want her."

Since there is nothing he can do, he can only listen to Xu Jiaqi. Liu Fugen looked like he was risking his life, turned around and ran away, even though his mother chased him and called him out without stopping.

Mrs. Qian, who came back from a walk, was blocked by Mrs. Liu as soon as she entered the door.

"His Aunt Qian, Qiangzi and I have been staying for such a long time, and we will go back tomorrow. So what, I have to go to the trouble of looking forward to buying a ticket for us."

Mrs. Liu finally fully understood the reality and gave up the unrealistic idea before the relationship broke down.

Mrs. Qian also let out a sigh of relief and smiled on her face.

"Okay, then come back next time and I will take you around the city."

Apart from being frightened, Liu Qiang, mother and son, did nothing and returned to the village. Their trip was in vain.

Mrs. Liu has given up, but Liu Fugen is still persistent. From time to time, he will call Song Pan'er or send a text message. He doesn't say anything, just cares about whether he has eaten or slept.

What Song Pan'er did was quite heartless, and she didn't even reply once.

But it’s not okay to remain in a stalemate like this. She planned to find time to have a good chat with Liu Fugen. If he didn't give up, then she really shouldn't be a friend.

The slug that followed him when he was a child can only play the role of younger brother or friend and will never change.

Before Song Pan'er could set a time for negotiation, a sudden accident made the situation even more complicated.

Yan Bin's company has been developing rapidly recently. Last year it was still a small company with more than 20 people. This year, the number of employees has not only increased tenfold, but its business has also expanded to other provinces and two branches have been established.

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