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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-eight is him

When he saw the man entering the door, Jane Shu was particularly surprised. He either came back in the middle of the night or stayed at night. Today was a perfect meal time?

"Husband, you are back!" The woman immediately greeted him enthusiastically and helped him take off his coat.

Su Shengfei glanced at her and was very disgusted with the title, but he didn't say anything, and walked directly over the woman and walked in.

I wanted to go upstairs directly, but I stopped. The man turned around and looked at him, but the point of his gaze was not on her.

"Your man asked us to have dinner!" Su Shengfei's lips curled, and his unruly expression slowly showed. He threw something similar to an invitation letter on the coffee table, looked at Jian Shu and added, "It's quite formal!"

After saying that, he had no intention of expressing his opinion and went upstairs until Jian Shu heard the sound of closing the door and went to get the invitation letter on the coffee table.

The woman turned over the card and couldn't help laughing.

It was really her father, so he went over to find Su Shengfei.

My eyes wandered to the second floor. Why, are you staring at Su Shengfei's abilities now? Isn't my heart full of his son?

Is Su Shengfei still his husband?

The woman held the card into a piece of paper. She took a deep breath. Did her father admit his value in disguise?

She didn't want to fight for anything. Whether to go or not depends on Su Shengfei's attitude, she wouldn't persuade her. She wanted to see if the Jian family dared to look down on her.

Su Sheng had to tell him this, which showed that he was considering it, and his decision also expressed his attitude towards him.

My mood suddenly became inexplicably beautiful and I hummed a small song and entered the restaurant.

Only by loneliness can we maintain permanent clarity?

My heart is empty, even if everything gets better bit by bit, Qian Xi doesn't know what she is still attached to except for responsibility and obsession with waiting.

The open windows, the scent of flowers, the colorful world in front of you, the woman is unmoved.

The boredom that comes from the bones is that everything in the world has lost expectations and is just absurd.

Every night she could dream of him, with only her own man in her pure and clean eyes. However, every time she woke up from the dream, her tears became silent, but never stopped.

The people who are left behind are the most tormented.

The woman adjusted her breathing and forced herself to pull herself out of her suppressed emotions.

"Yixia, wait a little longer, and when I handle everything, I will go to you in person."

Who can touch the smile on your face, the desolation in your heart, can you see it?

Qianxi turned around, not wanting to be confused by the scene in front of her anymore, and accidentally knocked over the miscellaneous items on the table.

The woman bent down and picked them up one by one until a small box was held in her hand.

He frowned involuntarily and stared at him with both eyes. This is...

The reversal of the picture in my mind was given to her before, and it was opened at the vernal equinox. However, after experiencing so much, it was almost welcoming the summer, and she had forgotten it for too long.

Qianxi stood up, the small box was very delicate. She reached out to open the lock, but her fair fingers seemed a little hesitant.

What will he leave behind, why is the vernal equinox opened, and what does Zuo Chenxi want to tell him?

The melancholy in his frown brows contained too much complexity.

Still opened the lock, a clean handkerchief lying inside.

Is it a gift?

The woman was a little confused and took out the handkerchief. The handkerchief was old and turned a little white when washed. A crooked peach blossom was embroidered at one corner. Qian Xi's heart seemed to stop beating in an instant.

this……

Qianxi put down her handkerchief and immediately looked up the small box in her hand. Sure enough, there was a small note inside. Let’s write a book.

Open the paper full of creases without saying anything.

"Xiao Xi, when I opened this box, I must have left this world. Because if I were alive, I would definitely open it in person as you, and then tell you the story that was forgotten by you. However, I don't have that opportunity, and the story no longer makes sense.

Live well and don’t let everyone down. You will always be the most important person in my life. Everything I do for you is without regrets.”

Qianxi covered the pain in her chest with her hands, and she fell on the chair next to her.

There is no reason, it is all cause and effect. She and Zuo Chenxi have never been strangers. Their acquaintance was earlier than they had in their memory...

"Haha, Brother Haoxuan..."

He was not Zuo Chenxi at first, he was Zhuo Haoxuan. In order to match Zuo Chenxi's identity, he also tampered with his age. They were not the same age, and Zhuo Haoxuan was three years older than her.

The memory like a dragonfly flashed the water was opened with this handkerchief.

In the summer of seven years old, she lived in the countryside with her grandmother, and her life was simple and happy.

Grandma took her to the market, but unfortunately she got separated from her grandmother because of her playfulness. Because of this, she met Zhuo Haoxuan, who was chased and beaten, who is now Zuo Chenxi.

The embarrassed little brother Qian Xi still remembers his appearance. His clothes were torn to pieces and his body was full of colorful blood, and he looked really cunning.

Qianxi saved him with her small wallet, but because he was so hungry and lazy that the food in the small supermarket was beaten like this.

Grandma came over later and jumped when she saw the scene in front of her. Qian Xi said it. Grandma saw that he was very pitiful, and she felt compassion and had other concerns.

Zhuo Haoxuan never said a word, and the stubbornness and perseverance in his eyes did not match his age.

In the end, he couldn't resist Qian Xi's begging, so his grandmother took him home.

The boy never spoke, but day after day, he was infected by Qian Xi's lively and kindness and finally revealed his life experience.

Both of his parents died in an accident. His uncle invaded his inheritance and sent him to the welfare home. He escaped...

In the days that followed, they spent a happy time together. Zhuo Haoxuan will always remember the words that little girl said under the big tree, "Brother Haoxuan, don't be sad, Xiaoxi will be your eternal family in the future."

That innocent smile accompanied Zuo Chenxi all the years and became a kind of support and a belief that allowed him to protect him throughout his life.

He lived in Qianxi's yard for more than a month until Bai Xue appeared. Qianxi didn't know what happened after that.

But she remembered Bai Xue told herself that she helped Zhuo Haoxuan find his family and wanted to send him back.

Qianxi remembered deeply that Zhuo Haoxuan had mentioned his bad uncle, so she cried unyieldingly and refused to let Bai Xue take him away.

Bai Xue's strength never thought about her youth, and parting became destined.

Zhuo Haoxuan held her little hand and told her not to cry, "Xiao Xi, I will definitely come back to find you when I grow up, and I will always protect you and will not make you cry."

This was his promise to himself. He did not break his promise, but Qian Xi never remembered him.

The handkerchief was a farewell gift from Qian Xi. More than ten years have passed, and what has changed is not only about appearance but also identity.

The woman couldn't stop crying. He wasn't sent home back then, right? Bai Xue had a plan back then...

And Zuo Chenxi was devoted to everything...

When she thought of this, her heart felt like a knife was cut. Zhuo Haoxuan was just an innocent person, and Bai Xue once again used his affection for him to turn him into a puppet cannon fodder that replaced him.

With his clenched fists, the unwillingness in his heart began to expand infinitely. Bai Xue did everything that she did was a cause, but Qian Xi could not forgive!

No wonder Zuo Chenxi looks forward to his eyes every time he looks at him. He saved himself when he first appears...

He wants to recognize him by himself!

My cold attitude towards Su Zi'an was also because he made him sad...
Chapter completed!
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