Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He must have thought she was dead, right?

Maybe this is okay, everything ends naturally, and she doesn't need to continue struggling and suffering, just... everything is an arrangement of fate.

She shouldn't be a burden to him... At that time, Zhixi looked at herself in the mirror, almost disfigured, and couldn't help but think.

In the passenger seat, Gu Bingjun suddenly smiled: He just said he would treat us as guests for two days. I don't think he was just talking politely. What will you do then? Will you go?

Zhixi opened her mouth, but was speechless.

Think about it these two days. Gu Bingjun's voice was filled with a touch of distress, I know you feel very uncomfortable, but now that he knows you are still alive, you have no way out.

That's not necessarily the case. I'm not Su Zhixi now... Zhixi still wanted to struggle.

If your determination was strong enough, you wouldn't agree to come back with me. Gu Bingjun snorted, easily exposing her hypocrisy, As for you not being Su Zhixi... Humph, do you think he won't recognize it? Just what you did just now...

Zhixi defended in frustration: I came back... because I wanted to give Xiaobao to him...

Wow! You really want to abandon me! The little guy in his arms suddenly became anxious and struggled, A heartless woman, a heartless woman!

Zhixi covered his mouth helplessly: Be good! Mommy will help you build a snowman!

Even if you give him the little treasure, it doesn't mean that he will let you go. Gu Bingjun glanced at his grandson distressedly, and then at his daughter, Is it possible that this child burst out of the stone? Sooner or later he will still be there. find you.

Zhixi was finally speechless.

No matter how many reasons, no matter how many excuses, it's all because...she still loves him, and her crazy longing is almost driving her crazy.

The little guy in his arms groaned and said, I think I was just born out of a stone. My father doesn't care for my mother... I am Sun Dasheng! Mom, I want to make a Sun Dasheng!

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He Jingyao still stood where he was, watching the car gradually drive away from his sight.

Ning Yichen couldn't help but say: Did you see it? Does it look similar?

The man laughed softly: No.

It doesn't look like it? But...

No, she is Zhixi. He Jingyao's voice was light and calm, but unusually sure, I'm sure she is Su Zhixi.

Ning Yichen hesitated for a moment: But when I saw her today, she didn't seem to recognize me at all. Has she lost her memory?

She's pretending. The man said this calmly and walked towards the car, She is Su Zhixi, and she knows you and me.

Even though her appearance has changed slightly and her voice is very different from before, she is Su Zhixi.

He Jingyao was extremely certain.

Ning Yichen spit out slowly and smiled hoarsely for a long time: She is... really still alive. It is simply a miracle.

He Jingyao got into the car silently and didn't speak for a long time.

What appeared before his eyes was the hazy tearful eyes of the woman just now. Although she was trying her best to restrain herself, with just one glance, he could clearly see all her disguises.

He could also clearly see the fragility and sadness hidden in this woman.

He closed his eyes and suddenly laughed softly.

It turns out that you are really alive.