She didn't know what he said after she said her name that day, and even less did she know that the people who scolded her like this had been bleeding with pain and self reproach.

Shaking her head, this is the premise for Qin Lulu to help her. Looking at the surrounding walls, she wants to go out, she wants to go out, she must go out, and no one can stop her.

Afternoon time is very quiet, many people choose to take a lunch break, but there is a person who has not slept for several days, cicadas are singing in the tree, his heart has become a pot of porridge, how quiet also can't calm down, cheekbones are a little concave, the whole person looks very thin.

After a slight knock on the door, Lu Mi came in and looked at him looking at the green grass outside the window.

"Mr. Chen?" Just eat can feel he is very depressed, but Chen Tianxiang don't want to say, he also can't ask.

Looking out of the window, the man didn't speak. Lu Mi came to the desk and said, "Fengjiu building cooperates with the police. Yesterday, the documents were sent for filing. Interestingly, Fengjiu's general manager, I think you will be interested."

Staring at the green outside the window, there was a breeze seeping in from the blinds, blowing his eyes. Lu Mi put all the information on his desk, bowed his head and turned to go.

"Should I let her go?"

Suddenly, Lu Mi stops at the door and lets her go? Who are you going to let go? Is it nanxiaoshu? She is really the only one who can talk about "release". Turn around quickly.

"Mr. Chen, what happened?"

The cool wind is coming. He is no longer an eagle with wings, but a helpless shell.

Lu Mi knows that he has fallen in love with nanxiaoshu. From helping Chen Tianxiang imprison nanxiaoshu in shenzhai, Chen Tianxiang's mentality is changing step by step, but he didn't expect that he was so fast. After many years with him, he saw Chen Tianxiang's contradiction for the first time.

Hatred is a strange thing, and the love caused by hatred is even more strange.

Pick up the document on the table, Chen Tianxiang now has no other mind to consider other things, there are more important things he needs to make a decision, respectfully bow his head to him, take the document to leave, open the door when slightly stopped, Wu from the mouth, like sitting in front of a desk in a daze said.

"Some people are destined to destroy their lifetime happiness by doing one wrong thing."

This sentence, is Yi yunhuan said to him, now he, all give back to Chen Tianxiang, Chen always your own happiness, is still in your own hands.

Chen Tianxiang opens the drawer, and Yi yunhuan's photo lies in it quietly. His mother and Shen Ting have already learned from the past. Will he repeat the same mistakes? Looking up at the closed door, he is really confused.

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Touching the edge of the tombstone, the surrounding plants are green. Kneeling in front of the tombstone, gently wiping the dust, sun, wind and rain, the only constant is the lily cluster behind it. In midsummer, it blooms quietly in the shade of the big tree, and there is no special person to take care of it. When Shen Ting ordered to plant flowers, he chose the wild lily, which has strong vitality.

However, Shen Ting did not change his position in his heart. After wiping the tombstone clean, he put the lily bouquet on one side.

"Mom should like what I bought better." Mouth a smile, very reluctantly pulled a smile out, looking at the tombstone on the woman's bright smile, as if also looking at him, Chen Tianxiang touched the photo, even opened his eyes are relaxed a lot, upside down against the tombstone.

Yi yunhuan's graveyard may be a place where he can seek a quiet place. In the past, before making a decision, he would come to see her and tell her what he thought. This time, it's no exception, but he didn't make up his mind.

The forehead on the tombstone bumps against the hard stone, helplessly like a child who can't find his home. Thinking of Yi yunhuan, his heart injury is like a carbon fire that has been stripped away, and the red flame burns his heart. No one can see what he looks like now, and no one knows his reddish eyes. He climbs up the upright tombstone with both hands, just as he was wronged when he was a child, looking for his mother's arms .

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"What's wrong with my little ah Yan?" The black long straight hair is stroked behind the ear, holding Chen Tianxiang who climbs up, ask him gently.

Chen Tianxiang's watery eyes looked at her and shook his head at her. He refused to come down from her. Yi yunhuan laughed. The bigger the little guy was, the more sticky he was. He walked around the living room with him and coaxed him.

"Mom is going out to discuss something with her aunt today. Ah Yan also remembers that aunt. She even held you." Gently said, Chen Tianxiang's arm is more tightly around her neck, Yi yunhuan said that aunt, he remember, looking at him, want to eat him, like a bad man, smile on the face to hold him, but pinching his meat, pinching him can hurt.

Looking up in the bad aunt's arms, he saw his mother smile, and he was reluctant to give up. He was afraid that his mother would follow the pain as soon as he showed a painful expression, so he held his little fist and tried his best to bear it, letting song ENLAN pinch harder.

He couldn't speak, and Yi yunhuan didn't know what song ENLAN had done to a Yan. At that time, he was still a "little mute" in other people's mouth. He couldn't cry out. Fortunately, in pain, he could also be silent. In this way, Yi yunhuan would not know that he was in pain, and all his joys and sorrows could not be expressed in words. This is his childhood.Shaking her legs, Yi yunhuan doesn't want to go out. Yi yunhuan has no choice but to postpone her appointment with song ENLAN. Her little ah Yan won't let her go. What can she do? She just lies on the bed with her son in her arms.

"Well, well, little stickler, mom won't go." Seize his little fat hand from the neck down, scrape his nose, Chen Tianxiang this just half credulously let go of her, toward her little thumb, Yi yunhuan a look, can't help laughing out.

It's really a little child. She reaches out her slim little finger to hook her son's fat hand. She has to pull the hook to believe her. Does she have such a low reputation in her son's mind.

Chen Tianxiang just smiles on his face. Yi yunhuan and he pull the hook, shake hands, and suddenly turn to tickle him. The laughter spreads from the room, and the wind chime beside the window wobbles to give out the clear sound of the bell, which is too joyful.

Make tired, also play tired, finally coax his son to sleep, Yi yunhuan looked at Chen Tianxiang sleeping, quietly out of the room, song ENLAN, or to see.

Looking at herself in the mirror and having her hair cut, song ENLAN at least looks a little more aggressive. If she hadn't met ah Yan in the street, she wouldn't have met today. After all, she and Shen Ting are in the past. Song ENLAN only cares about Shen ting and her love and the children around her Identity.

Her a Yan, she is responsible for guarding.

The wind bell rippling with the breeze, like a lullaby to the ear, the door was closed with a creak, very light.