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Chapter 21 Witness

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    Fu Yurou took care of the luggage quickly, one piece of clothing, first folded, and then opened.

    She didn't want to leave, but wandering around in front of her mother all day would inevitably remind her of Fu Qinqi.

    When the time comes, Chen Luolan's tough body will be pissed off again, the loss outweighs the gain.

    The taste of the house has changed, Fu Qinqi is not there, the small noodle restaurant seems to be much brighter and cooler.

    Fu Yurou really wanted Chen Luolan to stay, so she could pretend to stay reluctantly, and in the future, she could persuade her mother generously.

    Playing hard to get, may be talking about her at this moment.

    "Not finished yet? You take all these clothes away, don't come back later."

    Chen Luolan "helped" Fu Yurou stuff all the skirts into the box, packed them full, pulled up the chain and buckled the lock, and carried them from the folding bed to the floor with a "bang".

    "Mom, I'm not leaving."

    "No, you have to go!"

    Chen Luolan pushed Fu Yurou outward, without daring to meet her eyes, he closed the door firmly.

    In the past, when the noodle restaurant was not busy, she looked at Fu Yurou and Fu Qinqi's position.

    At that time, the two brothers and sisters, one in front of the other, Fu Yurou always played Fu Qinqi's little tail, raised her little hand, and pulled her brother's waist.

    Once upon a time, Chen Luolan thought that life would always be so happy, but as her children grew up, her ears were constantly blocked with gossip.

    Occasionally, she would look at the two children quietly. Fu Qinqi looked like her, not tall, not white-looking, just an ordinary rural boy, but Fu Yurou didn't match Chen in any way, no matter in temperament, appearance or figure.  Roland and her husband Fu Bai.

    If it wasn't for Fu Yurou who was brought up by himself, she might be like everyone else, wondering about some things.

    "Mom, I was wrong, actually I don't want to go."

    Fu Yurou, who had never left home, was just talking casually.

    But in Chen Luolan's heart, he became more and more determined.

    "You have to accept the reality, Chen Luolan. This is not your own. You have given everything to her. If it is still like this, she will not be able to leave you. It is not fair to her mother. It is not fair to your biological daughter.  ,Too."

    Chen Luolan secretly enlightened himself, leaning his head gently on the door, feeling every knock of Fu Yurou.

    Her heart seemed to be bleeding, and "cruel" tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which could not stop flowing out.

    But for her husband Fu Bai, she had to do the same.

    Chen Luolan would never allow such things as blood, and it got messed up in her hands.

    "Mom, are you really bothering me? Then I'm really leaving, you have to take good care of yourself."

    "Bang!"

    The gate of the noodle shop opened and closed quickly.

    In front of Fu Yurou, a bag appeared. Apart from a cake, it was the down jacket her mother gave her, and a men's suit was wrapped in the middle.

    Fu Yurou seemed to understand something, and knocked harder on the door.

    "Mom, I'm not such a casual girl. I'm really not like that daredevil."

    At the bottom of the door, a small stack of money was stuffed out, and then the lights in the room were turned off.

    "Ding!"

    Fu Yurou picked up the down jacket and put it on, and put the suit on her elbow, and something fell out.

    Fu Yurou got down to pick it up, but it turned out to be a broken stone, which she found by accident on the ground of the carnival, picked it up and gave it to her mother, but was thrown out together.

    Fu Yurou wiped the cake crumbs, rubbed it between the stones, pinched it, and quietly stuffed the two petals that would fall off at any time into the crack of the door.

    Then, he stood up slowly, stretched his neck and looked at the dark room, where a figure was lying on the double bed.

    "Mom must be very disappointed in me. She doesn't call me daughter anymore. Can she really sleep without me in bed?"

    The three people sitting in a luxury extended car witnessed all this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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