Chapter 1832

At that time, she was fully expecting that Lu Zexiao could really help her, but she got such a result.

Feng Jian was standing at the main entrance of the hospital at this moment, and when she left the ward, Lu Zexiao was still bowing and did not get up.

She understood how big a compromise it was for Lu Zexiao to make such a move. In Fengjian's impression, he had never done such a thing.

But even if they all admit their mistakes, those things are irreparable.

Time will not turn back, Feng Jian's mother cannot be resurrected, and Jian Jian will not be with her when she was a few years old.

None of this can be repeated.

"Whatever your reasons for insisting on this wedding, I want you to call it off."

This is what Feng Jian left Lu Zexiao before leaving the ward.

She called a car and left the hospital but did not return to Zhou Muqing's villa, but returned to her own home.

Regarding revenge, Kazami suddenly let go when he left the hospital.

That person was already lying in the hospital, and he couldn't last long with such exhaustion. Lu Zexiao, who was still alive and loved and hurt by her, she... seemed a little unable to do it.

Feng Jian was lying on the sofa at home and fell asleep, and Lu Zexiao was here in his dream. He had prepared three meals for himself, leaned himself on his shoulders, and slept on his lap.

She didn't notice it in her dream, and when she thought of it, she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

A knock on the door broke the dream, and Kazami woke up after being startled.

"who?"

The voice at the door was not very clear, but Kazami was enough to confirm that it was a clear voice.

She immediately ran to open the door, and took the child Qingqing was holding, "Only you are back?"

"Yes, we still need someone to accompany us over there. The two of us will come back first."

Knowing that Fengjian lived with Zhou Muqing, Qingqing still wanted to come and knock on the door of her house first, seeing the situation that had been completely changed for the wedding, Qingqing felt very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Kazami was having fun with the child, and didn't care about the changes in the room at all.

She nestled on that sofa, the only piece of furniture that hadn't been changed.

"Baby, have you missed me recently?"

Kazami gently pinched the child's face to tease her, and was relieved to see that there was nothing serious about her now.

She came back in such a hurry because she was worried about Kazami, otherwise she would not be back for at least two weeks.

Qingqing watched Fengjian take the child and looked around, looked at the kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although the decoration is exquisite and the style is very tall, it always feels that it lacks warm human touch.

...

"Kazemi, I wonder how you recognized your family."

Fengjian smiled wryly, pointed to the anti-theft door, "That hasn't changed, I can still recognize it."

What she said was too bitter, knowing that remodeling the house was something she promised, so there was nothing to complain about in the face of these changes.

"I heard he insisted on having the wedding, and I saw it on the road when I got back."

Kazami sighed, picked up the child and took two steps.

"That's his choice, I don't interfere, but I... won't be with him anymore."

Even if Feng Jian couldn't bear revenge in her heart, she would never forget her mother's words, so she could be regarded as the most benevolent to Lu Zexiao.

The child suddenly cried in Kazami's arms, and he couldn't figure out why.