But now, he knew that he and his mother had made such a cold situation because of what she had done, but she still had no intention of compromise, and even, as always, she was cruel and ruthless, forcing others' lives.
Xu Jiamu staggered back two steps and leaned against the low wall of a villa. The rose branches climbing out of the wall pierced his neck, but he stood as if he could not feel the pain.
It turns out that in the afternoon Joe was surrounded by those reporters and fell down. It was intentional.
It turns out that in the afternoon The camera that he stretched out his arm to block was also intentional.
If he had not been in the splendid garden this afternoon, and had not seen Qiao Qiao's accident, perhaps, Qiao Qiao now lies unconscious in the hospital and has been rescued, just as he rolled down the stairs on Valentine's day last year.
Accident Some things seem to be accidents, but who ever thought that behind the accident are murders again and again.
Xu Jiamu didn't know how long he was in a daze. Until someone pulled his clothes, he regained his mind and lowered his head. He saw a boy about five or six years old, holding a pile of banknotes in his hand, holding his head high and blinking at him: "uncle? Is this your money? I've picked it up for you, and I'll give it back to you. "
Xu Jiamu said "thank you" in a astringent voice. Then he raised his hand and touched the little boy's head, but he didn't go to pick up the money. Instead, he walked towards his own car with some feeble steps.
Sitting in the car, Xu Jiamu saw that the little boy who had given his money to him called out to a little boy about the same size who had just come out of the courtyard: "brother, I picked up the money, and I'll give it to you."
Seeing this scene, Xu Jiamu felt as if he had been stimulated. Then he stepped on the accelerator. Instead of returning to Xu's house, he lost his car and left.
He held the steering wheel and looked at the road ahead. He remembered that when he was young, he picked up a wallet. He didn't give it to the teacher or to the police uncle. Instead, like the little boy, he handed it to Lu Jinnian in high spirits. Lu Jinnian asked him where he had found it. Then he took him to the lost land. When it was dark, he waited for it to come The owner is different from Lu Jinnian. He was spoiled and spoiled since childhood. He was so hungry that he refused to leave. Finally, Lu Jinnian carried him on his back and took a bus to send him back to the Xu family.
Xu Jiamu drove to Suyuan apartment.
Song Xiangsi is watching TV. When she opens the door, there is a song floating out.
Song Xiangsi can see that Xu Jiamu's face is not good. Instead, she asks him what he is doing here. Instead, she takes a pair of slippers and makes way for the door.
After entering the room, song Xiangsi poured a glass of water to Xu Jiamu, handed it to him, and then looked at the dark sky outside the window and asked, "have you eaten yet?"
Xu Jiamu shook her head and took a sip of water. She handed her the water cup back to her. She pointed to the bedroom and walked in first.
Song Xiangsi stood at the door, staring at the door closed by Xu Jiamu for a long time, finally sighed, put down the water cup, and went to the bedroom.
After all, it's the man she likes, even though she would never marry her at the beginning, which made her cut off the relationship between them.
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