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: revisit old places

Chapter 74: Revisiting the old place

Under the hot sunshine, Xiao Tong took a taxi and drove Han Han to An Jie's suburban villa.

The scenery behind him was left far behind by the taxi. Xiao Tong hugged Han Han and frowned.

For three years, every time Han Han's birthday came, An Jie's shadow would gradually enlarge in Xiao Tong's mind, causing her to panic and be caught off guard. She thought she had long forgotten that arrogance and pride.

face, she thought that the shadow in her heart no longer existed.

However, she was wrong!

From meeting An Jie to living in An Jie's suburban villa, the scenes are still clearly recorded in Xiao Tong's mind, making it impossible for her to get rid of them.

Today is Hanhan's third birthday, and this feeling is getting stronger.

However, her wedding to Xiao Yang will be in one month, and she must forget the unruly and evil shadow in her mind, as well as the bewitching blue ear diamond in his ear.

Today can be regarded as a memorial to the last time between her and him.

The car stopped at a hillside of a suburban villa. The bamboo forest here was still there. Standing at the foot of the hillside, the top of the villa that once belonged to Anjie was clearly reflected in Xiao Tong's eyes.

But as early as four years ago, the owner there no longer existed, and the only thing Xiao Tong could recall was her shadow here.

"Mommy, this place is so beautiful, can we stay here?" Hanhan raised her cute little face, and her clear eyes made Xiao Tong feel heartbroken.

This face is seven times similar to Anjie's, and the dimple on Hanhan's left cheek is exactly the same as Anjie's face...

"Mommy?" Han Han pulled Xiao Tong's arm. Mommy was so strange today, as if she had something on her mind.

With a gentle sigh, Xiao Tong pulled Han Han towards the villa where An Jie once lived.

"Hanhan, do you like it here?" Looking at the villa from a distance, Xiao Tong's heart clenched together again. Bringing Hanhan here was equivalent to reopening his scabbed wound, but again

Sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound so that the pain will be unforgettable and unbearable.

"Well - Mommy, can we live here?" Hanhan has never been out of Hawaii City, and he seemed very excited to come to the suburbs today.

"Does Hanhan want to live here?" Xiao Tong's heart tightened again. She stood there and pulled Hanhan and looked at the villa where she had lived for a month from a distance, the loneliness and pain in her eyes

Her pretty face turned pale.

——Miss, it’s useless. I guess the young master’s plane has already taken off.

——Impossible, impossible. Mother Liu, why didn't he tell me? Why did he lie to me? Why did he abandon me just when I couldn't forget him?



Thinking of the painful scene she had experienced, Xiao Tong felt that there were tens of millions of ants devouring her heart, making her pain suddenly magnify thousands of times.

"Hanhan, Mommy's heart hurts so much." Tears suddenly flowed down unsatisfactoryly, and Xiao Tong tried her best to hold Hanhan - the cold between her and Anjie.

His shoulders were shaking non-stop, and the wounds that he thought had scabbed overflowed with red blood again.

The lingering, excruciating pain caused the wound on Xiao Tong's heart to quietly expand again on top of the original scar.

It still hurts so much. Why is this pain still so clear after four years?

Pay homage!

Thinking of this word, Xiao Tong suddenly laughed bitterly. The relationship between her and An Jie was "zero", but it was only because of Han Han that she often thought of him.

It's just that after this memorial ceremony, she and Han Han have nothing to do with that person anymore, and the person who replaces that person will be Xiao Yang.

Xiao Tong did not object to Xiao Yang's move to advance the wedding date. She knew the loneliness and loneliness of waiting for someone.

Faced with An Jie's ruthlessness, Xiao Tong couldn't afford to be hurt, really couldn't afford to be hurt.

Faced with Xiao Yang's deep love, how can Xiao Tong's true love for An Jie be tolerated?

It's time for everything to end. It's time for it to end.

"Mommy, don't cry, who bullied you?" The young Han Han saw Xiao Tong crying. The little guy hugged Xiao Tong tightly with a crying voice. He didn't want his mother to be sad or cry.

"Hanhan, Mommy is so happy because she has never been here before." Xiao Tong comforted Hanhan, but her heart was filled with pain.

"Really?" Innocent children forget suffering easily. Seeing her mother laughing again, Hanhan immediately became very happy.

"Okay, let's go home. Uncle Xiao Yang has also prepared a large table of food for us to go back. Today is Hanhan's third birthday!" Xiao Tong lightly cut Hanhan's nose, and the loneliness in his eyes gradually faded away.

Happiness Substitute.

"Mommy, I want to call Xiao Yang dad." Han Han tilted his head and looked at Xiao Tong, why do other children have dads but not himself?

"..." Xiao Tong frowned, Xiao Yang has had too much influence on Han Han recently.

"Is that okay?" Han Han pulled Xiao Tong's clothes and asked carefully.

"Yes!" Xiao Tong nodded, perhaps Xiao Yang was the only and most correct choice as Han Han's father.

Xiao Tong pulled Han Han down the hillside. The scenery here, the people here, the memories here and everything here will fade away forever as Xiao Yang walks into Xiao Tong's heart.

However, at this moment, Xiao Tong's retreating back was seen by Liu's mother, who was standing in front of the window on the second floor of the villa.

"God, isn't that Xiao Tong?" Liu's mother's living environment is far more complicated than Anjie's. Because she doesn't know a few people at all, and because Xiao Tong left such a deep impression on her, the image of Xiao Tong is in her.

It was extremely clear in my mind.

Liu Ma quickly rushed out of the villa, but that thin and familiar figure was no longer there.

"Could it be that I'm dazzled?" Liu's mother wiped the corners of her eyes, but all she could see was the lush dark green bamboo forest.

"Mama Liu, what are you doing standing here?" Xiao Gao drove back and saw Ma Liu standing in front of the villa in a daze.

"Xiao Gao, have you seen an acquaintance?" Liu's mother asked anxiously.

"No?" Xiao Gao replied, but he had just met a mother and son at the bottom of the hillside. The woman looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"Maybe my eyesight is dazzled." Mother Liu smiled bitterly, shook her head, and walked back to the hall.

"Xiao Sun, do you have any news about Xiao Tong?" Liu Ma avoided Xiao Gao and called Xiao Sun. For some reason, her sixth sense told her that the girl just now was indeed Xiao Tong, but the beautiful one next to her

Who is the little boy?

"Mama Liu, what's wrong? Is Xiao Tong back?" Xiao Sun asked on the phone, so strange! Why has everyone been asking him about Xiao Tong recently, first An Jie, and now Liu Mama.

What is even more incredible is that Anjie ordered him to buy back the previous villa again, and today is the second day after he bought the villa.

"No, I just suddenly thought of her." Liu's mother was suddenly speechless. There was something she thought she had to find out personally.

The little boy just now looked so much like the same person.

And this person...

When Liu's mother thought of An Jie, her heart suddenly jumped a few times.

As Liu's mother, who regards An Jie as a child, there is absolutely no way she would let An Jie's blood flow outside.

Even if this is just a conjecture and hypothesis from Liu Ma...

But she must investigate clearly as soon as possible.


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