[69 Book Bar - www.] Qing Wu just opened the door, but she saw that Duoduo had climbed out of the cradle at some point, and was crying and walking in the living room with bare feet, calling her mother, daddy, and crying very sadly.
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Qingwu ran over, hugged her baby, rubbed it tightly into her arms, and rubbed her wet cheeks against Duoduo's soft hair exuding the fragrance of children's shampoo.
One big and one small, in the small living room, in the dim light beam, weeping.
After a long, long time, Duoduo was tired of crying, so he came out of her arms and clung to her collar with his little hands, refusing to let go, lest he would not be able to see his mother again after waking up. The childish voice was heart-wrenching,
"Mom, Duoduo thought mom didn't want Duoduo anymore... Wuwu..."
"Silly Duoduo, so stupid. How could my mother not want you? How could she be willing to let go of my lovely Duoduo?"
Qingwu lowered her head and wiped her tears quickly, but the water gushing out of her eyes was like a river, the more she wiped, the more she wiped, and the more she wiped, the more continuous it became.
Duoduo was very obedient. He came over with his little hand and rubbed it on Qingwu's tear-filled cheek, trying to help her wipe away her tears. However, his hand was too small and he rubbed it back and forth, which caused water stains on Qingwu's hair.
"Mom, don't cry."
Duoduo would rarely make mistakes when speaking two words. If he spoke long paragraphs, his words would be inconsistent.
Qingwu smelled his tender little fingers, the five fingers as smooth as brocade, kissed them one by one, and nodded desperately, but the big tears rolled down Duo Duo's palms.
This is a picture that makes people feel angina when looking at it, but it is so fragile and warm, so warm that it makes people feel heartbroken.
After a pause, Qingwu asked Duoduo, regardless of whether he understood or not, she picked her up, patted his back gently, and coaxed him to sit on the sofa, "Duoduo, mom is asking you, if dad is very
Bad, let mom cry non-stop. Mom is leaving and taking Duoduo with her. Will Duoduo be reluctant to leave daddy?"
"meeting."
Duoduo seems to be smarter now. Perhaps, he has always been smart. He is not suitable to be described as a kid. He is indeed dull and cute, but when necessary, he is Qingwu's caring little treasure and the warmest one.
comfort.
Qingwu smiled bitterly, just as she expected.
Duoduo observed her mother's face, and immediately added with a flat mouth, squinting her eyes slightly, looking aggrieved and scared, "But daddy is bad. It's wrong to make mom cry. It's wrong."
Her baby frowned, and while saying this solemnly, he even shook his head and waved his hands in a serious manner, looking quite indignant.
Qingwu was amused by her cute appearance, but still didn't want to give up, "So, will Mom be with Duoduo every day from now on, making Duoduo happy?"
Duoduo tilted her little head, her dark eyes rolled on her wet cheeks, and she moved her beautiful lips, as if she was competing with herself. After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Baba will also be with Duoduo all day long."
……Is it right?"
Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed in her heart. Who said children don't understand anything? In fact, they understand no less than adults. It is a sense of vigilance generated by family affection.
After hesitating for a long time, I finally couldn't bear to hurt a perfectly transparent glass crystal-like little heart.
"……Will do."
She coaxed Duoduo to sleep, walked to the terrace of the master bedroom, and stared blankly through the window at the moon hanging high in the sky. Staring, staring, she couldn't stop what happened downstairs.
In the sadness, mixed with the tears that overflowed from the corners of the eyes, one by one fell on the little bellyband on Duoduo's chest. The sadness rolled around and quickly wetted Duoduo's cute little bellyband.
She raised her head desperately, stared hard, breathed desperately, and cried, but she couldn't stop it no matter what.
So, Ling Yansen, please forgive me, I was not very happy when I made this decision.
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When Ling Yansen received a hurried call from Sister Chen saying that Qingwu and Duoduo were missing, he was curled up on the bed in the office.
The cold wind blew on the road for several hours last night in the middle of the night. When I returned to the office, I was almost unconscious. Not to mention my suit, I didn't even untie my tie. I fell into bed and went to sleep. I woke up once from the cold at six o'clock and looked up blankly.
, the quilt was put away in the cupboard by the secretary, and the whole body fell apart. I didn’t even have the strength to open the cupboard door. I looked at the lamp beside the bed that was absorbed into the dim light of the morning. I was dazed for a while, sneezed, and fell asleep again.
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Until the phone rings loudly.
Sister Chen's voice was like gongs and drums urging him to die. It kept buzzing for a long time, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.
But his movement to stand up was swift and desperate, his body curved with trembling, and his voice was as hoarse as frosted paper, rough and dark, "Sister Chen! Please tell me carefully, what's going on?"
Sister Chen looked at the door that had no response no matter how hard she knocked, and the note she just found under the security door. There was a line of beautiful words written on it, just like the beautiful young lady, clean and cool, and stubborn.
Farewell always makes people feel helpless.
"Master! I said that the young mistress and the young master are missing! The young mistress left a note saying thank you for my careful care. From now on, you don't have to come here anymore. What should I do? Master, where has the young mistress gone? I've searched everywhere
I searched the entire community and couldn’t find anyone!”
Ling Yansen closed his eyes, as if he just had time to swallow the saliva blocked in his throat. The dry Adam's apple protruded into a slight arc on his neck. It was still very sexy, but it lost the sultry posture and was just wilted.
wilted.
It felt like my head was suddenly hit by a heavy object, causing a dull pain. All my thoughts turned into black and white, just like the interlaced snowflakes on the screen before the movie started, and nothing could be sorted out.
But he wasn't surprised.
That's what she would do based on her temperament.
Leave, leave quietly. Her forbearance towards him is always gentle to this extent, even her cruelty is done so sadly.
After a long time, Sister Chen heard his still low and hoarse voice without any fluctuation, mixed with a faint sigh, "Okay, I understand, I will solve it."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Yansen called Qingwu. As expected, the call went through.
Qingwu waited for a long time. The bus from the city to the airport took nearly an hour and a half. She held Duoduo in her arms and stared at the unfamiliar and confusing destinations in front of the counter for a long time before booking two tickets.
, it was still 10:30 in the evening.
It's only six o'clock in the afternoon.
Forgive her for not being firm enough, not decisive enough, and giving him nearly four hours of recovery time. She needed these four hours to end their relationship.