He wouldn't force her if she didn't tell her, and of course, he wouldn't ask Tang Yuchen.
That man hurt her many times, and he would not tell him where she was. No matter what misunderstandings there were between them, and no matter how much Tang Yuchen cared about An Ruo, he did not want An Ruo to continue to be with him.
When she is with him, she is always hurt and always in pain, so it is better to separate and never see him again.
After Yun Feiyang finished asking, An Ruo fell silent.
Tang Yuchen's deception and the accidental death of her child were things she didn't want to mention.
In short, everything in the past was a mistake, and it was the last thing she wanted to mention.
Looking sideways at him, An Ruo smiled and said: "Feiyang, you are a good person. Every time when I am injured, you will appear, help me and comfort me. The person I owe the most in this life is
you."
Yun Feiyang shook his head hurriedly: "Anruo, you don't owe me anything. It was me who couldn't protect you in the first place. I should be the one who owes you."
"That's not your fault. In fact, you have paid enough for me. I will never be able to pay it all in my lifetime..."
Knowing that she was guilty, he put his arm around her shoulders and said with a smile: "Silly girl, these are all of my own free will. You don't owe me anything. Besides, I feel very happy to be able to do something for you."
I couldn't protect her at the beginning, but as long as I could give her a little help and a little warmth, that would be enough.
An Ruo leaned on his shoulder and looked at the stars in the sky silently. She suddenly murmured: "You said that after I die, will I see my child again?"
The man tightened his arms, a little worried that she would do something stupid: "I don't know this, but I know that if he really turns into a star, he will definitely look at you in the sky. Her mother will look at her.
How to live and how to be happy."
An Ruo smiled, and there was a hint of sparkle in her originally dull eyes.
She stood up and said, "Let's go back."
Yun Feiyang also stood up and nodded: "Okay."
An Ruo's behavior was normal, and he didn't notice anything wrong with her. When she got home, she said good night to him and went to bed.
Everything is the same as before, nothing has changed.
After a good sleep, Yun Feiyang woke up early and planned to go out for exercise. When passing by the dining room, he saw breakfast on the table.
It's porridge, cold cucumbers and a plate of fried vegetables.
Maggie doesn't know how to make Chinese breakfast, who does this?
"Good morning, Mr. Yun." Just as she was thinking, Maggie walked out of the room.
He asked her doubtfully: "Maggie, is that the breakfast you made?"
She took a look over and frowned slightly: "No, who did this?"
Yun Feiyang immediately turned around and knocked on An Ruo's door. He knocked several times, but no one responded.
"An Ruo, I opened the door and came in." He took the key, opened the door and went in. The room was empty, and the quilt on the bed was folded neatly. There was no trace of An Ruo inside.
The man had a bad feeling in his heart, and his eyes suddenly fell on the bedside table, where there was a letter.
He hurried over and opened the letter, which An Ruo left for him.
[Feiyang, thank you very much for your help and care for me all the time, but I don’t know how to repay you. I can only say thank you.
Breakfast is ready. I made it for you. I hope you like it. Also, don’t look for me when I leave. I will miss you and wish you the best.
