Chapter 579

Ling Zihuan's body is hugged by Qiao mu, with his head on his shoulder.

She was worried about his injury and couldn't help standing on tiptoe to make his posture more comfortable: "second uncle? Second uncle, are you ok? "

Qiao Mu's forehead was against her thin shoulder, trembling and sighing. He raised his hand to touch his heart, and said weakly: "it's OK, cough, good, don't worry."

Yan Shiqi, Wen Cheng and Mu Yi

It's a pity not to be an actor!

How could Ling Zihuan's young mind understand the twists and turns of Qiao Mu's heart.

After a long quarrel and a long quarrel, we can't change the fact that we have to be sent away.

The little girl stood on tiptoe, her thin arm bent hard to support Qiao Mu's shoulder, her hot eyes blinked, her voice was soft and dumb, "second uncle, I can't be obedient!"

Qiao Mu's heart, especially uncomfortable.

He tightened his palms and held them tightly. He closed his eyes and pressed down the surging emotion of his eyes.

He kept breathing deeply, ring arm will Ling Zihuan into the depth of his heart, he once stroked her back, deep voice coax, "study hard, wait for me."

He didn't know what else to say.

But he thought that as long as he solved all the problems of Qiao's family, he would go abroad to find her for the first time.

With her, with her, in all her time, engraved with his symbols and marks.

Ling Zihuan nodded in his arms and shed a drop of tears. She stepped back to open the distance between them and put her hand carefully in his heart. "Second uncle, then you should be well and don't get hurt again."

"Well, no more."

Qiao Mu raised his hand and rubbed her hair. Her soft and handsome face was obviously in love with her. "Let's go, second uncle... I won't send you."

Ling Zihuan nods difficultly, takes a deep look at Qiao mu, turns around and purses the corners of her mouth to tidy up her suitcase.

She only took a few pieces of clothes with her. After a simple cleaning, she could start.

In Ling Zihuan's small world, she suddenly hates parting.

It's not a matter of life and death, but she feels that the scene of separation from her second uncle hurts her.

I don't know why, at least at this moment, she can't understand.

When Ling Zihuan leaves the ward, at the moment when she closes the door, she looks inside through the crack of the door.

In the line of sight, Qiao Mu stood in front of the window with his back to her. His hands supported the windowsill and his head was slightly lowered. His back was still very broad. She waited for a few seconds, but still didn't wait for the second uncle to look back.

Some grievances, more is not give up, she heaved a sigh, pulling his suitcase, with Yan Shiqi and Wen orange side, step by step left his world.

Generally, the mood of parting is too thick, and the little girl is absent-minded.

Even if I got into the nanny car and noticed Wen Cheng, after Yan Shiqi's introduction, she just called sister Wen.

Her heart is full of eyes, all are the back of the second uncle.

So that, in the future school days, without Qiao Mu's company, she will always sit on the bay window in a daze, thinking back on the scene, like engraved into the bone marrow, how can not forget.

Ling Zihuan once again set foot on the plane to go abroad. In the airport, in the crowded waiting hall, Yan Shiqi stood in the same place, looking at her thin and lonely back, sighing with heartache.

I hope everything goes well and come back as soon as possible!

Ling Zihuan left full of loss, taking away two people's hearts.

Mu Yi watched her leaving figure, eyes are no longer calm waves

Everyone has his own heart, in the noisy airport, Wu will have a complex heart.

Not long after, Wen Cheng's mobile phone rings. It's Lei Ruixiu