Huang Fuxi immediately shook his head, "Xiaotong, you are now very weak, you just discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and now ... your body will not be able to eat it."
"It's okay, I can support it."
Moreover, what's the point of staying here?
Once, there were countless memories of that and that person. At this moment, watching every piece of items in this villa, every furnishings, seemed to see his shadow.
However, as soon as you see the familiar things, you will think of him and think of the ruthless words he said.
revenge?
Revenge my own ignorance and selfishness.
But his revenge is too cruel?
Remember his cruel words again in his head, his eyes were sour, and he almost burst into tears.
"Xiaotong, you are alone, and bring a child again, it will be very inconvenient." Huang Fuqi insisted.
"Rest assured, I didn't support it alone before." Ning Xiaotong sat up and looked at it, "囡, mother takes you home?"
When Huang Fuxi looked at Zhao's mother, when Ning Xiaotong was still coma, Zhao Mom simply told herself about what happened in the living room.
Then, then
The actions made make people outside the game can't stand it, not to mention Ning Xiaotong, who is there.
Zhao Ma was at a loss. Mr. Zhao was too affectionate. Even if he persuaded, he didn't know what to say.
"Xiaotong, don't you live with me, I just happened to be big." Huangfu persuaded.
Ning Xiaotong immediately shook his head, "No, my parents left a house before leaving, and I would just go back to live."
"Pupil ..."
"用, don't you need to persuade it anymore, I have made up my mind, I will take it away."
She struggled to get out of bed and started to clean up her own things. There was nothing to control. When she came, she was empty -handed and only brought a few clothes. Later, everything was bought by Huang Fuyu, such as
Jewelry or something.
These, she didn't take it away, all stayed here. I only packed the clothes I brought when I came, and the daily necessities. The scenes here have nothing to do with herself.
Can't take it away, just take away the memories that don't know if it is sweet or sad.
Everyone looked at her silently, but could not do it.
Before leaving, Ning Xiaotong looked back at the villa. From now on, everything in it has nothing to do with himself.
But why, a corner of the heart has become empty.
She finally couldn't hold back, and made the last call to Huang Fuxun.
"Well, it's me." At the moment when the phone was connected, Ning Xiaotong faintly had hope in his heart, but he knew it subconsciously that the dawn of that silk hope was too slim.
"Um." The voice there was faintly, and he couldn't argue with anger, but he heard the rusty.
"Well, I want to ask you a question." Ning Xiaotong bit his lip and opened.
"Say." A very simple word, but Ning Xiaotong's numb heart was pumped again.
"You, have you ever loved me?" Ning Xiaotong in this compartment held a little girl with a small braid in one hand, holding the phone tightly with one hand, and only his slight breathing came from the microphone in his ears.
Suppressing his breathing, Ning Xiaotong waited for the answer.