The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2840 No love, no hate

   "No need, a friend will send us, I have promised."

  Zhuang Shihao thought of the Xu Guangyao he had just seen, and the two men tacitly avoided facing each other directly, not even looking at each other.

   However, Zhuang Shihao knew that Xu Rongrong was very close to Fang Lan.

   He didn't care what kind of friends Fang Lan had or what his usual life was like before, so he didn't know what kind of person Xu Guangrong was.

   "Yes, Uncle Xu will send us." Youyou threw himself into Fang Lan's arms. He was used to living with Fang Lan. Although he would miss Zhuang Shihao, he didn't have any desire to force it.

   Moreover, he was very used to it. Zhuang Shihao didn't live with Fang Lan, so when he heard that he was going home, he naturally chose Fang Lan's arms.

  Zhuang Shihao looked at his actions and the way he showed no nostalgia for himself, and understood the reason in his heart.

  Youyou may need him, but because of his absence in the past three years, Youyou is not obliged to him.

   A powerless frustration spread in his heart, Zhuang Shihao's whole body was covered in desertedness, and his figure was stretched very long under the light of the street lamp.

  Fang Lan hugged Youyou and said, "Goodbye to Dad, we're going home."

   "Okay, goodbye, Dad." Youyou waved obediently.

   Xu Rongyao just took the car over, and Doctor Fang and Mother Su also came out of the manor.

   When they saw Zhuang Shihao, they used to be angry, but now they have become a lot calmer, Fang Lan has become happy, and they don't have to care so much.

   Therefore, the two elders took the initiative to greet him instead.

  Zhuang Shihao responded, Xu Guangyao had already come over enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "Uncle and auntie, get in the car, I'll see you off."

   Fang Lan hugged Youyou and got into Xu Rongrong's car with his parents.

  The car turned around and drove out, leaving a trail of dust behind.

  Zhuang Shihao stood where he was, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it calmly. After a while, he put out the cigarette **** and drove away from the manor.

  Fang Lan's mood doesn't fluctuate much, and that's the good thing about amnesia. He won't have any more feelings for the people and things he has forgotten.

  If there is no love, there will be no hatred, and there will be peace of mind, no turbulence, and no need to think wildly.

Xu Rongrong's car stopped in the community, and he was going to see Dr. Fang and Su's mother. Fang Lan said goodbye to them, took Youyou home, took a shower, went to the bed, and fell asleep like a child. .

  The next day, after she delivered Youyou, when she returned to the community, she saw a pair of middle-aged people in their fifties who seemed to be waiting for her.

  The graceful middle-aged couple, when they saw her, rushed forward and said, "Fang Lan!"

"You are…"

"Youyou's grandparents." Zhuang's mother said with a busy smile, "You probably don't remember, but it doesn't matter, we have no other meaning to come. Wasn't Youyou's birthday yesterday? We were too busy to come, thinking about tonight. Take Youyou home for dinner."

  Fang Lan remembers seeing the couple in the photo album. The last time my father sent Youyou's things over, it contained several large photo albums.

  Fang Lan smiled: "Okay, I'll pick up Youyou that night, and I'll give it to you."

   "Okay, okay." Zhuang's mother's voice was excited, and she said softly, "Fang Lan, it's really hard for you."

   (end of this chapter)