Chapter 938

Because the time is still very short, so the taste of quilts and pillows is still very fresh, he leaned against the head of the bed, took the shark doll to his hand, and looked at the ugly doll without expression.

He didn't know why luonanchu could be so childish. When he bought a doll, he had to give it a name. But because she held him in her arms all day long, the faint fragrance on his body was still very clear.

He put Sam on the edge of the pillow and closed his eyes.

Nine days have passed since her death to her burial.

He never dreamed of her once.

Fu Tingyuan felt that she might never want to see him again.

He broke her heart when she was alive, so she didn't want to go back to his dream when she died.

So he told her to go, and she would never come back.

He always knew how stubborn ronanchu was. He didn't even doubt whether he would never dream of her again in his life.

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after the funeral, everything went as usual.

After the grand fan Memorial, the name of luonanchu in the network has gradually faded down.

Relatives or sorrow, others have sung.

No one is immortal. It is worth remembering and commemorating by many people. Every living person has his own things to do.

Three days after the funeral, Qin Su returned the contract to Fu Tingyuan and returned to the United States with Qin lie without saying a word.

It was just a common traffic accident. It would be ridiculous to blame Fu Tingyuan for lornan Chu's death. After strong grief, they all calmed down and went back to the United States after attending the funeral.

Huarong went to visit Fu Tingyuan's company.

The man was sitting in the office, well-dressed, gentle and elegant. When he saw her coming in, he just raised his head.

"I'm going back today. "

she came to say goodbye to him.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes lifted up from the computer screen and nodded slightly: "well. what time do you leave? I'll send someone to see you off. "

Huarong came over and laughed, "I don't need you to send. Just give me a ride from Chuxi. "

She sat on the sofa, looking at the man under the sun as usual expression, for a long time, called him a: "court yuan."

"Well?"

"It's not your fault that she died." She brought up the subject again.

Fu Tingyuan turned his head to look at her, and then calmly said, "I know."

Huarong looks at him. She is eloquent at the moment. She is not good at comforting. She just wants to come over to make sure whether he is well before leaving England.

Or is it normal.

She looked at Fu Tingyuan for a moment, then sighed low, stood up from the sofa and picked up the bag: "you have time Take time out to see a psychiatrist. Don't be alone. Luonan's villa in Tongcheng, I will send someone to clean it. If you want to come, just take the key in. The key is under the flower bed She used to put it there

Speaking of luonanchu, her heart is still slightly sour and painful. Fu Tingyuan nodded and answered: "good."

Huarong looked at him, gently pursed her lips and said in a soft voice, "I'm leaving."

Fu Tingyuan said "yes".

When Huarong left London by plane, she still felt a sense of escape.

Ronan first died in this city, she may be really difficult to let go of this city in the future.