Xu Jiamu did not make a sound.

Song Xiangsi's agent pauses and closes the door.

Xu Jiamu stepped back two steps and sat down on the chair. The words just said by song Xiangsi rang out in his ear.

"Three years ago, I wasn't yours, and you weren't mine either. We were just a deal. The money was paid and we didn't owe each other."

"Otherwise, how could I take your child away..."

Xu Jiamu thought about it and chuckled with her lips.

I'm not your one, and you're not mine It turns out that's what she always thought.

Xu Jiamu Can you give up now?

That woman never loved you.

That woman has been thinking about how to stay away from you.

In fact, you know all these things in your heart, but you just have expectations. What's the result?

As a result, it's just trampled on, and there's no self-esteem left.

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Song Xiangsi left the capital club and went back to Suyuan apartment directly.

She stood in front of the French window, looking at the golden sunshine outside, but her thoughts were very confused.

She knew that she was still influenced by Xu Jiamu.

However, no matter how she was affected, she knew that she and Xu Jiamu were impossible in this life.

She is no longer the song Acacia 11 years ago. Her youth has just begun. She has a lot of time to love, to wait and to squander. Now Song Xiangsi, already 30 years old, still with a two-and-a-half-year-old daughter, has no capital and courage.

No one knows how she felt when she woke up in the morning and heard him say "how could I possibly marry her" on the phone.

No one knows how long she struggled from hearing that sentence to saying goodbye with him for the first time. At that time, she forced her face to smile in front of him, tender and considerate, but she often froze and shed tears behind her back.

Song Xiangsi realized that she wanted to be far away again. She shook her head in a hurry and pulled back to think deeply. As soon as she was ready to turn back to the living room, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

Song Xiangsi felt it out, but saw a strange landline number. She hesitated for a moment, then answered: "Miss Song Xiangsi, please?"

Song Xiangsi hesitated for a moment and said, "yes."

"Hello, we are a hospital in the city. A traffic accident just happened on Huannan road. There was an adult and a three-year-old girl sitting in the car with the tail number of 643. They have been sent to the hospital now. The adults have no problem, but they are still in coma. The situation of the little girl is very bad..."

Song Xiangsi hears here, the mobile phone in the hand has no sign, "pa" of a hit fell on the ground.

Car accident, little girl, it's terrible Is little red bean an accident?

Song Xiangsi for a moment, just feel the whirling of the sky, but soon she stabilized her mind, hurried to carry the bag, ran out of the door.

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Xu Jiamu sat in the capital club until 4:30, then checked out.

There was a meeting in the evening. He had been driving to the gate of the company. At last, he took out his mobile phone and called his secretary. He postponed the meeting to the next day. Then he turned around and went back to the splendid garden.

As soon as the car drove into the splendid garden, he saw Lu Jinnian's car behind him. Xu Jiamu did not turn to the courtyard, but stopped at the door of the villa.

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