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- Downstairs, a black luxury car stopped.
Su Zhengxiao looked up and saw the bright window from this angle.
¡°Obviously, the two of them have returned home.
He took out a cigarette, held it between his thin lips, and puffed away the smoke.
Finally, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground.
? Red flames flickered in the night, and he drove away without going upstairs.
Tang Xiaoran has a cold.
She was top-heavy and her feet were floating. She pinched her forehead and sat on the sofa.
Jingxuan took a glass of warm water from the water dispenser.
His small body squatted beside the drawer and turned over it.
When he turned around and walked back to Tang Xiaoran, he put three pills of amoxicillin and cold medicine in his palm: "Mom, drink."
Slightly startled, Tang Xiaoran¡¯s eyes became sore and swollen.
After ruffling his hair, she took it and drank: "Do you want to eat something else?"
She is not lucky.
However, Jingxuan is so sensible and heart-warming.
"I'm not hungry."
Jingxuan shook his head and fiddled with the sofa: "Dadwill you come back tonight?"
"No, go to bed, we have to go to school tomorrow."
She had no emotional ups and downs and took him to the bedroom.
Jingxuan raised his head again: "Does dad live in the villa?"
"I don't know, maybe, he has a lot of houses, go to sleep." She reached out and patted him.
Su Zhengxiao¡¯s houses in Xiangjiang are too numerous to count, how could she know where he lives?
It can also be said that she does not know how many houses he owns in Xiangjiang.
The only thing she knew was that the place he often went back to in Xiangjiang was Su Zhai, and he lived in Su Zhai almost half of the time.
Although, there is no one in Suzhai anymore.
Su Zhengxiao¡¯s parents passed away, followed closely by the old man.
Then it was Miki.
By now, Su's house has been completely empty, and only Su Zhengxiao is left.
I heard that no woman has ever been in or out of there.
Over the years, there have been women around him from time to time, either acting on occasion or acting real.
But they couldn¡¯t get in there, and neither did she.
Although, she is his wife in name only.
If he doesn't come back, she will be able to relax, at least she won't have to be so tense.
However, when I think about my illness and Jingxuan, I feel very anxious and uneasy.
Back to the bedroom, he opened the closet and accidentally saw several men's suits hanging nearby, which he had left behind in the past two days.
With a quick sweep, Tang Xiaoran took out the clothes he wanted to wear and closed the closet.
With one less person in the room, breathing becomes freer.
Compared with before, it has become too spacious, but it is a little more desolate and chilly.
That night, Su Zhengxiao did not come back to sleep.
She thought that she didn¡¯t love her, so she wouldn¡¯t feel reluctant, embarrassed or distressed.
¡°So late, when she was walking in the park with her child, he never looked back.
Obviously, we already know the result.
? deep down in my heart, why do we still have expectations?
The next day.
After sending Jingxuan away, she started painting.
When Jingxuan left, she said there was a parent-teacher meeting at the school, but she refused and asked Uncle Liu to go.
The cold was a bit serious, and after being in the water for so long in such cold weather, she just felt groggy.
Putting down the pen and returning to the bedroom, she lay on the bed.
Her forehead was still hot. She closed her eyes and curled up into a ball.
The consciousness cannot stay awake and is always blurry.
It seems clear but not clear, it seems like a dream but not a dream, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and dreaming.
In a hazy state, she dreamed that Su Zhengxiao walked in.
With his unsightly face still gloomy, his hand touched her forehead, and he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Then, I felt an indescribable tingling sensation in my arm.
When she raised her head, the IV had already been hooked up.
Immediately afterwards, she heard Su Zhengxiao speak in a gloomy tone: "Aren't you capable? Aren't you ambitious?"
She wanted to speak, but her mouth was very dry, so she murmured: "Water"
Dimly, she heard the male voice whispering a curse again.
"Why don't you die of thirst?"
Then the water slowly flowed into the mouth, and the dryness and thirst faded away in an instant, leaving only the moist and sweet taste.
She pursed her lips in satisfaction and closed her eyes.
This dream was vivid and realistic, but she knew that it was just a dream.
She can distinguish between dreams and reality.
I slept for a long time.
Tang Xiaoran opened his eyes.
I saw Jingxuan lying there with a worried look on his face, and Uncle Liu brought over the porridge.
There was no sign of Su Zhengxiao in the room.
Her eyes dimmed and she slowly sat up: "Thank you, Uncle Liu."
Uncle Liu waved his hand: "Drink the porridge quickly. Jingxuan is worried. He has been staying here and hasn't eaten yet."
"I don't have the strength to cook either. Uncle Liu, there is a restaurant downstairs. Could you please bring some dishes?"
Uncle Liu agreed and left.
Tang Xiaoran drank the porridge, and Uncle Liu came up just in time. There was still the morning porridge and it was hot.
She asked Uncle Liu to eat with Jingxuan.
Uncle Liu refused, so she said: "Uncle Liu, please accompany me. Jingxuan can't eat well by himself, so I can feel more at ease with you eating by my side."
Hearing these words, Uncle Liu was willing to sit down.
"By the way" She lowered her eyes and spoke cautiously, with a hint of probing, "Uncle Liu, did you see Su Zhengxiao when you came?"
Maybe, I am not dreaming.
Uncle Liu shook his head: "No, the young master went to the company to handle documents."
After all, it was her who thought too much.
Jingxuan took a plate, put some of the food out, brought it to her, and handed her a bowl of porridge: "Mom hasn't eaten as much as Jingxuan, so let's eat some more."
Tang Xiaoran couldn't eat it, but looking at that little face, she picked it up and kept eating.
Jingxuan is sensible and the dishes he brings back are all light and not heavy-flavored.
He was raised by Tang Xiaoran himself, and he knew his mother's habits very well.
After dinner, Tang Xiaoran asked him to rest.
He refused and wanted to sit there with her.
He hasn¡¯t been this clingy for a long time. Tang Xiaoran sighed softly, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and patted the place beside him: "Come up."
Jingxuan was very obedient and took off his shoes in a few moments, not forgetting to put them with hers and get into bed.
"Let's sleep here tonight. We haven't slept together for a long time since you grew up." Tang Xiaoran said, "From now on, you will sleep with your mother, okay?"
Jingxuan was a little surprised, but more excited!
"Yeah!" He nodded heavily and stretched out his arms to hug her: "Mom is so soft and smells so good!"
Tang Xiaoran took out the photo album.
There are three thick volumes of photos of Jingxuan from one to eight years old, a lot.
"Come and see your old self."
¡°Other people take their children to a photo studio to take artistic photos, but she has never been there.
Although artistic photos look beautiful, they are unreal.
She took the photo of Jingxuan alone, holding the camera and pushing him out to capture his occasional naughty looks.
Among so many photo albums, there is only one Jingxuan.
Or it was a photo of Jingxuan and her without Su Zhengxiao.
He doesn¡¯t like taking pictures, and he only stays in Xiangjiang for a short time, and he won¡¯t stay around her and her children. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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