Chapter: 3499
Yes, he always knew that he couldn't trap Huo Xi, and one day she would leave.
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Zhang Chongguang smiled sadly, and he took a few steps back. She did not avoid him when he touched her face gently. This scene was probably the most heartwarming moment for them this year.
His voice was hoarse: "One year of sleepiness is one year, and two years of sleepiness is two years. Huo Xi... must be used to it. I can't imagine a life without you. You said, if you didn't treat me back then, If you take me home, maybe your life will not be so unsatisfactory, and you will be more wanton, but what will happen to Hosi, you brought me home, I am good and I am bad...I don�t want to let you go!"
After Zhang Chongguang finished speaking, there was a glimmer of light in the corners of his eyes.
Without letting Huo Xi see clearly, he turned around suddenly and walked out.
Horsey knew he was crying...
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Because of this child, Zhang Chongguang never touched Huo Xi again. She refused to cooperate when Huo Xi refused to give birth to the child. Her appetite became worse and worse and she became thinner. She would always sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and look into the distance.
She still refused to talk to Zhang Chongguang after that day.
Mianmian said that her mother was homesick...
The weather in Melbourne in December is still pleasantly cool.
On this day, Zhang Chongguang took Mianmian to the countryside to collect maple leaves. There were no maple leaves here. He wanted to make a booklet for Huo Xi...
It was 3:30 in the afternoon when the black RV returned to the villa. Mianmian was carrying a small bag filled with red maple leaves. She jumped up and wanted to go upstairs to show her mother. She also caught two butterflies for her mother.
It was quiet in the villa.
The servant was probably slacking off, and no one was around. There was only the sound of light footsteps in the huge space. When she didn't go upstairs, she called softly: "Mom...Mom..."
No one on the second floor responded.
Mianmian only thought that her mother was in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as usual. She went to the door of the master bedroom and carefully opened the door, then quietly ran behind her mother and hugged her secretly.
Mianmian walked lightly and sneaked in.
When she walked through the living room and walked into the bedroom, she paused. She lowered her head and looked at the small leather shoes on her feet. The soles of the shoes were still stained with a little soil from the suburbs, but at this time, the soil was still stained with bright red blood.
Mian Mian stared blankly for a few seconds.
After a while, she raised her eyes and looked at the big white bed...
The bag filled with maple leaves in her hand fell to the ground, and the butterflies she had caught to make her mother happy also flew away. She saw her mother lying quietly on the bed, with a deep mark on her wrist and blood dripping from it.
One drop, two drops... fell on the dark carpet.
Mianmian shouted unconsciously: "Dad...Dad..." The voice became louder and louder, with a crying sound. JrNovels.com