Chapter 1411

Such a reaction, however, made Fu Tingyuan a little unexpected.

"Mr. Fu." Tang Qing raised his head. "Before leaving, can I ask you something?" She said here, seems to be a little embarrassed, afraid to give him trouble like, carefully added a sentence, "it's not a very troublesome thing."

"Say it." Fu Tingyuan's eyes are slightly deep.

"I hope you will have a chance to go to Tongcheng in the future and tell Guoguo that I have gone far away and will meet again in the future." Speaking of her daughter, a trace of reluctant expression finally appeared on her face. Tang Qing lowered her head and gently wiped her tears. She said in a low voice, "I am a burden, which has brought you and Nanchu a lot of trouble. I didn't expect that after so many years, Nanchu would be hurt so much. Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. "

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"This time, I may never come back. I am concerned about life and death In fact, I don't care much about it. The only thing I care about in the world is fruit. " Her delicate eyebrows gently pulled up, showing a trace of hidden heartache, "the fruit is still small, and it is protected by Nanchu as well Please don't let her know that I'm dead. I haven't done much mother's responsibility for her in my life. In the end, I just make her sad

For her daughter, she has always been guilty.

Many times, she regretted bringing the fruit to the world.

It is true that she gave her life, but she brought her nothing but an unhealthy body. A sound family, the company of her parents, even when she was a child, did not even feed her milk several times. But she got too much from fruit Without that child, she might have died in Gong Heng's hands.

It can be said that it is the fruit that has kept her alive until now.

But now she feels that maybe eight years ago, she died with Gong Heng. In that big fire, maybe it was the best ending for her.

Her existence has always brought trouble to her friends. Now, because of her, even let her friends lose their lives At the beginning of her life, Ronan was hurt by the disaster she left behind.

She was really to blame for her death.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her, silent for a moment, then nodded, "OK."

Tang tilted his head down and took a breath. Then he lifted his hand and wiped his tears. He looked up at Fu Tingyuan and squeezed out a smile: "thank you."

Fu Tingyuan didn't expect that the conversation would end so quietly. She didn't even blame him for scheming Tang Yi.

He looked at Tang Qing for a moment, and finally sighed, "I'm going out first. You have a good rest. "

Tang Qing nodded, "OK."

Fu Tingyuan turned away and looked up at her as she closed the door.

She also sat there in silence, her thin body wearing a sick suit, like a terminally ill patient, looking up at the window.

Blue sky, an unknown branch of a century old tree through the windowsill, to the distance. It's a little green on it.

For plants, a new life has come, but for this woman, life has seen the end.