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Chapter 13 Pet Ball

Qiu Lingyang really didn't want to have any more interactions with this man, Shang Xufeng. Today, she was hugged, kissed and bitten by him, so she thought she was bitten by a dog.

From now on, she will still be her, and he will still be him, two people who have nothing to do with each other.

In order to get rid of Shang Xufeng, she walked very fast, almost trotting.

Shang Xufeng looked at the slender figure, his eyes becoming deep and complicated: "Qiu Lingyang, I have been waiting for you for three years, and you will never escape my grasp this time."



After walking out of the hotel, a rush of cold air rushed in, making Qiu Lingyang shiver.

She is not in good health and is particularly afraid of the cold in winter and catches colds all the time.

Hurry up and grab your coat and wrap yourself up tightly, otherwise if you catch a cold, you may not be able to go out for another week.

The weather has become more and more abnormal in the past two years. It is only the end of September, but the temperature in City A has dropped by more than ten degrees, as if it is winter all of a sudden.

Fortunately, the drive from the hotel back to her apartment in the city only takes about half an hour.

A few years ago, she moved out of the Qiu family and bought a duplex apartment in the city, which was relatively close to her studio.

When she got home, a snow-white Pomeranian ran over wagging its tail and ran around her twice, looking very excited.

Qiu Lingyang picked her up and gently smoothed her white fur: "Qiuqiu must have missed her mother."

Qiuqiu stuck out his tongue and licked her hand, cute and well-behaved.

"It's such a good baby." She stroked its head, with a gentle look in her eyes as if she were treating a child.

The little ball was the last gift that person gave her. She remembered what he said at the time: "Xiaoyang, if you don't like making friends, just keep the ball with you. When I'm not around in the future, it will

You can protect you for me."

Everything in the past is still vivid in my mind, but that person has been gone for three years.

Three years, it will be three years in a few days.

As if sensing his master's emotions, Qiuqiu looked at him with his dark eyes, then stretched out his paws to scratch at him.

"Qiuqiu, don't worry. Mom is fine." Qiu Lingyang took a breath and suppressed the sadness in her heart again. She had to live well so that she could be worthy of the person who risked his own life to protect her.

Lying in bed at night, Qiu Lingyang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time, thinking about many things in her mind.

She misses her mother who has been dead for more than ten years, misses her mother's warm embrace, and misses her mother gently calling her Xiao Yang'er.

I also thought of my father’s kind smile towards Qiu Yushan.

Qiu Lingyang never understood. She was obviously his biological daughter, so why did he treat her so much worse than that unrelated daughter?

Qiu Yushan is the child of Lu Meizhen and her ex-husband. When Lu Meizhen married into the Qiu family, her daughter naturally changed her surname to Qiu.

So she has an extra 'sister' in name only.

Today she broke up with the mother and daughter. They will definitely try their best to frame her for a long time from now on.

However, Qiu Lingyang didn't have anything to worry about. The worst thing she could do was make her reputation worse.

What really worried her was the man Shang Xufeng.

Somehow, inadvertently, she would always see some complicated light in his eyes.
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