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Chapter 85 Cat, Will You Be Sad?

"Hi, Mr. Changyun, Yu Qin!"

Unlike Jian Yuxin, who was a rich wife, she lightly hit Yu Qin's arm with a bit of charlatanism.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Qi." Yu Qin grinned, and his expression instantly softened when he saw the woman beside her. "Youyou, I've been looking for you everywhere!"

"Look, baby, little brother Yu is here!"

Mao Xiaoyou, who was focused on raising the baby, teased the baby with a loving expression on his face and did not look at the man and woman holding each other.

"Don't listen to Aunt Youyou, call me Uncle Yu!" He looked at the little baby funny.

Seeing the man next to him staring as if he was lost in thought, Zhang Ruqing's hand slipped from his arm to his palm.

"My dear, look, I really wish we could have such a cute baby."

With his lowered gaze, he just caught sight of the intertwined hands, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart.

Jian Yuxin, who had never met Fang Wen, understood instantly after hearing Zhang Ruqing's words.

"Give it to me!" She took the child and said to Mao Xiaoyou: "Yu Qin can help me take care of Xiaoyou! I'll play with you later."

"Is there anyone who entertains guests like this? Don't worry about me, Yu Qin, you are busy with your business!" He knew her intentions, but Mao Xiaoyou didn't want to do this. He touched the child's little hand and said goodbye reluctantly: "Baby, be good, aunt first."

Let’s go!”

Looking at the expressionless Fang Wen with disdain, Yu Qin quickly ran after the woman who was leaving in a hurry.

"Go smoke!" He took out his cigarette case and took out his hand. Fang Wen took out his cigarette and walked towards the door. In front of him were two figures walking side by side, talking and laughing. The cigarette in his hand was destroyed to pieces by him.

...

The wind was clear and the moon was bright, and the sky was filled with stars. As I walked, I raised my hand and pretended that I could touch some stars with my fingertips.

There was a graceful and beautiful smile on her face, which made Yu Qin intoxicated but confused. Why? "What are you laughing at? Be careful."

This name made her feel like she was in another world. She slowed down and looked at him, grateful for his concern.

"I remember when I was young, I sat on the lawn and counted stars. One or two stars... I knew I couldn't count them, but I never cared about the results. I made the wrong count again and again. How stupid!"

"You remember everything about your childhood, but you forgot about me, Yu Qin. Is that intentional?"

"No! Today I suddenly remembered that there was once a little boy who wouldn't leave the door. Every time he got in through the hole in the courtyard wall, was it you?"

"Oh...oh my god!" He thanked God. "I finally remembered it!"

"That time, you dragged me into a dog hole and said you wanted to rescue the trapped princess, and you made a bump as big as a fist come out of my forehead!"

Overtaking her, he was like an enthusiastic child, gesticulating while retreating.

"You were crying like that. The more I was afraid that your grandpa would hear it, and you still couldn't coax me! In the end, your grandpa found out. He took such a long stick and chased me all the way to my house. It scared me several times.

I don’t dare to go to your house!”

Pfft~ She couldn't help laughing, her neat teeth shining like stars at this moment. "You deserve it! Who dared you to lead me to ruin!"

Her happiness, her complaints, her eyebrows and eyes were all the same as before. Affection peeked from the depths of his eyes, dotting his drunken face.

At this moment, she is still his Princess Xinyou!

...

Mao Yunyue's ascites was very serious, but after seeing Yu Qin, he was very happy. The operation was scheduled for these two days. According to the doctor, it might get better or worse after the operation. Mao Xiaoyou was already mentally prepared

Prepare.

She had to take advantage of these two days to vacate the house. After the handover, she could be admitted to the hospital to be cared for. Fortunately, with the money from selling the house and changing stores, she did not have to worry about medical expenses for the time being.

I started to get busy when I got home, with all the lights on and it was dazzlingly bright. I didn’t plan to take too much with me, just enough! I was ready to throw away everything else.

Stepping over the messy packages on the floor, she came to the bathroom with a large garbage bag in hand.

Two toothbrushes snuggled together sweetly, towel, razor, men's facial cleanser... these things were only used twice. Touching them one by one with the fingertips, Mao Xiaoyou thought to himself. This is what is called touching the scene, right?

She lowered her hands, unable to support the rolling sadness in her heart. She sat down on the bed for some relief, but the pajamas under her hands seemed to hurt her even more.

She couldn't help but pick it up and bury it in the soft fabric. With the pain of her heart splitting, she greedily took a deep sniff. At this moment, who and who would be lying in his arms?

The search for the remaining breath instantly stopped the tears. The silent room echoed with bursts of sobs.

"I really want to rely on you, Fang Wen, but I have more important things to do! My heart for you seems to be split in two, one half is happy because of love, and the other half is selfish and narrow-minded due to hatred.

Wholeheartedly. It’s enough to know that you want to leave the Zhang family, I will pray for you from a distance!"

The vibrating cell phone interrupted Zeng Yan, the first text message after separation.

23:45 Fang Wen

'Hungry!'

There was no reply and he walked into the kitchen with hazy tearful eyes.

A bowl of Yangchun noodles, a cup of warm water, a pair of chopsticks, and two plates of pickles.

Pull out the dining chair and sit at the table, as if waiting for someone returning home at night.

24:12 Fang Wen

'How long has it been since I held you? It's been a long, long time?'

Facing the screen, crying silently, she muttered to herself: "It's only been two days!"

24:13 Fang Wen

'I wonder, will a cat be sad?'

"Yes!" She nodded, still muttering to herself: "It will still hurt!"


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