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1101. Chang Che's Birthday 4

"knew!"

He hung up the phone angrily and started the car again.

I just felt that the silence in the early morning made me even more upset. I turned on the radio randomly, and a sad love song was playing on the radio. The female singer's voice sounded like she was crying.

"Your passion is still on my lips, and your name is often shouted in my heart... I can't miss it, but I missed it. I have lost too much. How many memories have passed through my heart, how many tears are shining. Why did I miss it? I hate it.

You hate me... you can't miss it, but you miss it..."

Hearing the singing on the radio made him want to cry. He didn't understand how it was the girl who had done something wrong. In the end, it was him who was arrogant. He didn't feel sorry for her. She was the one who wanted to fall in love. Now let's talk about it.

She is also the one who doesn't love if she doesn't love...

Depend on!

He punched the steering wheel hard. Why did he end up being the one with unresolved feelings?

He also needs to be more chic!

If you don’t see it, you won’t see it!

… … … …

Qiong Ying's life quickly returned to calm, and she stayed at home every day and studied hard to become a graduate student at Harvard.

In the evening, she often takes her parents for a walk on the street. Recently, her brother and sister-in-law went on a trip. The younger brother and sister are studying abroad, so there are only three of them left at home. The family of three leisurely talks and laughs along the quiet path.

"Dad, I found that you are still so handsome. No wonder my mother is still fascinated by you. Oh, I will be happy when I can find a boyfriend as handsome as dad."

Qiong Ying coquettishly hugged Fu Hong's hand, and the years seemed to show no trace on his face.

She held her father's arm with one arm and her mother with the other, and there was no sense of guilt in being the light bulb between them.

Fu Hong smiled and rubbed his daughter's head. After a while, Lu Yang suddenly said, "I like Che'er well. Why don't you go and see him?"

"What's wrong with him?" Qiongying asked casually.

Fu Hong gave his wife a look, and Yangyang suddenly closed his mouth and changed the subject carelessly: "It's nothing, I just heard that he is back. You two grew up together. Why don't you stay at home every day?

I know how to visit each other."

Qiong Ying pouted slightly: "Mom, you don't know that I am allergic to pollen. To me, his house is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. I dare not go anywhere, and my life will not be long."

As a result, that night, while she was practicing her exercises, she was surprised by a call from Yingying.

"What, assassination?"

Fu Qiongying was surprised on the phone, "Yingying, you don't know?"

She frowned unconsciously, of course she didn't know. Then she suddenly thought of what her mother said accidentally when she was walking with her parents at night, and her heart sank for a moment: "Is his condition serious?"

"I don't know. I was just about to ask you. I heard Zuo Zuo mention it. He said that he was sent back to the hospital in City A last night and lost a lot of blood. Zuo Zuo took leave this morning and went back. Chun Chun accompanied him.

She went together, and it seems the situation is very bad."

Qiong Ying's head suddenly buzzed, and her vision went dark, just like an anemic patient, who was dizzy.

Chang Che, something happened?

"Yingying, I won't tell you anymore. Let me ask about the situation." Qiongying quickly hung up the phone and dialed Zuo Zuo's cell phone. Unfortunately, no one answered when the phone was turned off. She called Chun Chun again, and the two of them ended up talking.

Can't get through with what was agreed upon.


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