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[69 Book Bar - www.] At noon, Feng Xijue left the company with Ling Chuchu. The two went to a restaurant to eat. When paying, Feng Xijue threw away her wallet because her hands were inconvenient.

Give it to Ling Chuchu and ask her to check out.

"Just use my money! I'll treat you to this meal!" Ling Chuchu returned the wallet to him. She could still afford the meal.

"We can go back to the company for reimbursement for this meal. Are you sure you want to treat me?" Feng Xijue said calmly and slowly reached out to take back his wallet.

A small hand moved faster than him. Ling Chuchu unceremoniously snatched his wallet back into his hand and stood up immediately, "I'll go check out!"

Feng Xijue looked at her leaving figure and couldn't help laughing. This girl is so cute!

"Miss, the total is three hundred and fifty-six yuan, thank you!" the cashier said to her politely.

"Oh, okay!" Ling Chuchu immediately opened Feng Xijue's wallet to get the money, but her eyes were instantly attracted by a photo in the wallet, and she even forgot what she was doing.

It was a photo of a woman. The woman was very beautiful, especially her eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, with little ripples...

She looked at the woman in the photo intently, and her chest suddenly began to feel tight, so tight that she could almost breathe!

"Miss?" The cashier saw that she was still for a long time and called her again.

"Oh!" Ling Chuchu immediately came to her senses, suppressed her inner discomfort, took out the money to pay the bill, and turned to leave.

"Miss, I'm looking for your money and invoice!" She had just taken two steps when she was stopped by the cashier. When she looked up, she saw Feng Xijue walking up to her.

Feng Yijue stretched out his hand to take the money and invoice from the cashier's hand, frowned at her and asked, "What's wrong? You're out of your mind!"

"It's okay!" Ling Chuchu replied dully, the discomfort in her chest becoming more and more obvious. She stuffed her wallet into his pocket, turned and walked towards the door.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" How could Feng Xijue not see that she was unhappy, but she was clearly fine when she just ate, so what happened?

"It's really okay. Where are we going to go soon?" Ling Chuchu changed the subject, but couldn't help but guess that this woman should be the one who puts him at the forefront of his heart. He must love her very much, otherwise he would not always be there.

Keep her picture in your wallet.

"Dongjiao!" Feng Xijue replied simply, but her brows furrowed tighter and tighter. What happened to her?

Sitting in the car, Ling Chuchu kept tilting her head and looking at the scenery outside. After leaving the city, the scenery became more and more beautiful, but she was not in the mood to appreciate it. She kept thinking of the woman in the photo in his wallet.

Feng Xijue kept staring at her melancholy profile, also lost in thought!

The car quickly arrived at its destination. It was a beautiful place. Ling Chuchu stepped out of the car and was almost stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of her. The sea not far away was blue and transparent, and it was one color with the sky. There were several trees on the sea.

On a fishing boat, the fishermen are fishing. On the other side of the sea, there are lilies planted. They are so white that you can't see the edge. Colorful butterflies are dancing in it, guarding this beautiful and holy garden like elves.

After Feng Xijue arrived here, his expression became serious. He silently took Ling Chuchu's hand and walked into the sea of ​​lilies through a cobblestone path.

"What is this place?" she asked curiously.

"Where my mother lives!" He replied softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone!

Ling Chuchu took a breath and looked up. Sure enough, there was a tombstone among the lilies. When she walked to the tombstone, Feng Xijue let go of her hand, walked over and knelt in front of the tombstone, reaching out to touch it.

Photo.

Ling Chuchu felt his sadness, and quickly walked over, knelt in front of the tombstone, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then raised her head to look at the picture of the face on the tombstone. She was a very elegant and gentle woman.

, his eyebrows are very similar to those of Feng Xijue, and he can captivate a country or a city just by looking at him.

"Feng Xijue, could it be that today..."

"Today is my mother's death anniversary!" He said calmly, with sadness in his tone.

Ling Chuchu felt a pain in her heart. She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only step forward and hold his hand, hoping to give him some strength and comfort.

"My mother likes lilies very much. She says this kind of flower is the purest. She also likes the sea very much. She says the sea can tolerate everything! She is a very gentle and quiet woman, but she was driven to death by them!

"Feng Xijue closed her eyes in pain, her tall body trembling slightly.

Ling Chuchu couldn't help but shed tears. She stretched out her hand, hugged his body in her arms, and patted his back again and again, hoping to soothe his sadness!

"Feng Xijue, don't be too sad. If your mother is alive in heaven, she doesn't want you to live in hatred and pain every day. You are her favorite son, and she wants you to live a happy life!"

"But I can't forgive them, I can't forgive those people. If it weren't for their hard work, my mother would not die. She doesn't want anything. She just hopes to be able to live by my side and give me a complete life."

She is just a mother who endures humiliation and burden for her son. Why are they still unwilling to let her go? They insist on forcing her to divorce and force her to death!" Feng Xijue's hand clutched the tombstone in pain, with dark eyes.

There is deep hatred in it.

Ling Chuchu didn't know how to answer him. Maybe he didn't need to answer. He just needed to vent now. She knew that these words must have been held in his heart for a long time. It was better to finally say them out than to keep them in his heart.

The two sat in front of the tombstone. Feng Xijue kept talking to his mother. Ling Chuchu listened quietly and asked him some interesting childhood stories with his mother from time to time, hoping that he would temporarily forget the hatred and recall the beauty of his childhood.

Soon, he smiled, the setting sun cast a soft light on his side face, and the corners of his lips also outlined a soft smile. At that moment, it was so beautiful.

The two sat together in front of the tomb until the sun went down. The sea breeze at night was a bit cool. Ling Chuchu was wearing thin clothes and unconsciously started to rub her arms. When Feng Xijue saw this, he immediately took off his coat and put it on hers.

On the body.

"Let's go back!" He stood up first, pulled her up, and looked at her tenderly with his black eyes. This was the first time since his mother passed away that he showed a sincere smile in front of his mother. Even he would smile in the past.

, but it was also far-fetched, because at that moment, he felt hatred in his heart!


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