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Chapter 569

When they arrived at the place where Weng Qiange lived, Feng Xiaoxiao was even more confused. She had never suffered hardship in life until she was so old. The place where Qiange lives now is not as big as the bathroom she has seen. What's more, it's dilapidated.

It's old, and the layer of white mud on the wall has peeled off.

"Little pigeon..." Xiaoxiao held Weng Qiange's hand, feeling extremely distressed. Although her sister had been more independent than her since childhood, she was still studying abroad and lived in a single-family villa rented by her family.

Xiaoxiao was so distressed that she almost shed tears, "Go home, let's go home!"

Hehe. But Weng Qiange smiled, "Do I still have a home?"

This question shocked Feng Xiaoxiao's heart, and Weng Qiange added in confusion, "My parents' home, or Gu Chen's home? Nowhere is my home."

Feng Xiaoxiao shuddered and squeezed her hand tightly, "Qian Ge, what happened?"

It must be something serious that makes Weng Qiange not even want to return home. "It's Gu Chen, it must be Gu Chen! He did something sorry for you, right?"

Hey. Weng Qiange sighed softly, "Gu Chen, he is going to be a father."

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't react for a moment, "Little Pigeon, are you pregnant? Are you running away even though you're pregnant? Are you scared because you don't want to have a baby?"

As a sister, Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid of giving birth. Although it hurts, but..."

Weng Qiange said nothing and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao like a fool.

Instantly, Feng Xiaoxiao understood - Gu Chen was going to be a father, but the little pigeon was not pregnant! Then who did he get pregnant?

Feng Xiaoxiao's powder keg exploded.

"What the fuck! Is he a fucking human being? Uncle Weng shouldn't have adopted him in the first place! He's a bastard! He should rot and stink on West Twelfth Street!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned blue with anger. Swearing was not her specialty. She wished she could tear Gu Chen into pieces, but she could only hold her hand tightly.

"...Haha." Weng Qiange looked at her and suddenly laughed.

Feng Xiaoxiao: "..." Laughing, can you still laugh? Is Qiange crazy with anger? This makes Xiaoxiao feel even more distressed.

"Ouch." Weng Qiange held her stomach and burst into tears from laughter.

"Little pigeon." Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, her eyes red.

"Don't be sad, don't cry." Weng Qiange reached out, touched Feng Xiaoxiao's face, and smiled.

Fortunately, there is still Xiaoxiao.

After something like this happened, even her parents persuaded her to give in. Weng Qiange almost thought that there was something wrong with her outlook on life. Fortunately, there was Xiaoxiao. It showed that she was a normal person. It was not her who had her outlook on life broken, but

It's them.

Now that things have happened, Feng Xiaoxiao will no longer advise Weng Qiange. A scumbag like Gu Chen really shouldn't have any expectations for him in the first place.

There was a knock on the door, and it was the takeaway boy.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Weng Qiange shouted at the top of his lungs and ran to open the door. He smiled at Feng Xiaoxiao, "I haven't had a good meal in a long time."

The door opened, and the deliveryman hesitated.

Feng Xiaoxiao ordered takeout from Rongfuju, which was very expensive. Most people couldn't afford it. The delivery person didn't expect that people living in such a place could actually afford takeout from Rongfuju.

Weng Qiange signed the order and came in with the takeout. His eyes lit up, "Wow, these are all my favorite foods! Xiaoxiao, I love you so much!"

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but help her open the takeout and watched her eat. At the same time, she advised her, "Eat slowly. It's not good to eat too fast."

Weng Qiange nodded but did not follow the instructions. "I know, I know, I'm starving to death!"

Hey. Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and talked to her. "How do you make a living now?"

When Weng Qiange left home, she left naked. She didn't take anything with her. Although her phone had a card tied to it, she didn't dare to spend it. Once she spent it, Gu Chen could find her based on her consumption records.

"I bought a watch."

Weng Qiange said it casually and didn't care at all.

He also laughed and said, "If I sell it to the black market, I can sell it for more if I take it to a pawn shop, but that's not safe."

Luxury watches are all coded, with one code per person, which is also the clue for Gu Chen to find Weng Qiange.

Weng Qiange pointed at the house, "Sold the money and found a place to live. I thought I could carry it a little longer, but ah, I didn't expect it. It's been a long time since I graduated and my ability to survive is no longer good. I've eaten a lot.

It’s time for instant noodles.”

His tone was full of grievance.

Feng Xiaoxiao said quickly, "I'll give you money..."

"No." Weng Qiange pressed her hand that was taking out her cell phone.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xiaoxiao stared at her, "Are you still polite to me? Do I care about this little money?"

Hey. Weng Qiange rolled her eyes at her, "I know Mrs. Nie doesn't care, and I won't care about you, but don't transfer money. I don't dare to use social software now."

Feng Xiaoxiao understood immediately when he heard it, it was because of Gu Chen.

Weng Qiange drank the soup and pointed downstairs, "In a moment, go and get some cash for me."

"Okay." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded quickly.

"It doesn't take too much." Weng Qiange's cheeks bulged after eating, "It's not safe to take too much. I took on piece-rate translation work. In addition, I tutored several children, but the time was short, so I haven't received it yet.

Money. So, after a few days of suffering, I can only look to you if I can’t stand it any longer."

Feng Xiaoxiao felt sad. Fortunately, Qiange was more capable than her. Even in this difficult situation, she could still hold on. If it were her, she might not be able to survive even a day.

"Eat, eat more." Feng Xiaoxiao picked up the chopsticks and gave Weng Qiange a piece of lamb chop. It was grilled, Qiange's favorite.

Weng Qiange smiled, as if the pain Gu Chen had caused her no longer existed. She also asked about Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Don't keep talking about me. It's so easy to meet. I don't know when the next time will be. How about you? When will you return to Jingcheng? Can I... still be the bridesmaid for your wedding to Nie Zheng?"

It was originally an agreement, but now, she's hiding it, and she doesn't know if it can work.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao's expression froze.

"What's wrong?" Weng Qiange immediately realized something was wrong and frowned, "What's wrong with you two?"

Why.

"Little pigeon..." Feng Xiaoxiao muttered and told what happened to Nie Zheng.

After listening, Weng Qiange didn't say anything for a long time.

Feng Xiaoxiao was worried, "Little Pigeon, doesn't it... look a bit like Gu Chen?"

Weng Qiange blinked. She didn't want to hurt her good sisters, but she couldn't deny the fact. Especially, she was really not having a good life.

"...Yeah." Weng Qiange nodded.

The two sisters fell into silence for a moment.

After a long time, Weng Qiange spoke first, "Maybe our expectations are too high."

What does it mean? Feng Xiaoxiao doesn’t quite understand.

Weng Qiange was full and was drinking a cup of hot milk. Feng Xiaoxiao took a look and saw that Rongfuju's homemade milk was Qiange's favorite.

Weng Qiange squinted his eyes lazily.

"We all demand 100%, but for people like Nie Zheng, feelings are not everything."

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