Xia Fei se was in a trance. She was silent for a long time and said with a light smile, "so you want me to give up this quota and fulfill your two children?"
Yao's mother explained eagerly: "you don't care about Fei Jun most He always wanted to get the family property of Yao family. If you are willing to... "
Xia Fei se couldn't listen any more. She just got up.
She watched Yao's mother speak slowly. If she listened carefully, her voice would tremble.
"First of all, Fei Jun wanted the Yao family's property because he thought I got married for the sake of money. He didn't want me to suffer, so he made the Yao family's idea. Second, I believe my brother will not be a person like you. He doesn't need Yao's property. What he wants will be realized by his own hands and efforts. "
Then she took her coat and turned away. She didn't want to stay here for a second.
Turning around to walk out of the hotel, Xia Fei's tears almost couldn't help falling down.
She looked up at the sky and stopped for a few seconds to hold back her tears.
In winter, the snow is still floating all over the sky, a piece of snow.
The road is full of traffic and pedestrians are in a hurry.
Xia Fei color still can't control the corner of her eyes.
Why is she the only one left behind?
Why is she the only one left behind
She is also her mother. Why can she say such words as Fei Jun and Yao Ruoshan who let her give up dance school to complete her career.
So from the beginning to the end, only she should be abandoned?
Xia Fei se walked aimlessly along the side of the road. She did not know how long she reached for a taxi and went to the cemetery.
It was cold and slippery. The driver didn't drive very fast. Xia Fei looked out of the window in a daze.
The mobile phone rang twice, but she didn't notice it at all. She just looked out of her trance, causing the driver to peek from the rearview mirror.
She did not know how long after, the driver carefully opened his mouth to remind: "girl, here we are."
After calling for two or three times, Xia Fei se came back to her senses and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm distracted."
As the driver gave her change, he kindly reminded her, "there is nothing in the world that you can't cross. Don't take it too hard."
Xia Fei color Leng for a few seconds, then smile to him, gently thanks way: "thank you."
After getting off the car, the cold wind poured into the neckline, but spread a layer of coldness from the soles of the feet.
Xia Fei se walked slowly into the cemetery and passed by in rows.
In winter, the cemetery is more desolate. Occasionally, a bunch of white chrysanthemums are placed in front of the tombstone.
The photos on the stele are different, which can be attributed to it in the end.
Saffron put her hand in the pocket of her coat and went straight in.
She didn't want to die. She just A little sad.
A moment later, Xia feise slowly stops in front of a tombstone. On the tombstone is a picture of a man in his thirties. He looks gentle and elegant, wears a pair of glasses and looks polite.
Xia Fei could not help but step forward and gently wiped the photo for him.
"Dad, I've come to see you." Xia Fei spoke softly, and her eyes were red.
"But I seem to have forgotten to buy something for you
Xia Fei se spoke softly and squatted down slowly.
"How are you doing over there?"
She asked slowly, as if she were asking an old friend of many years.
"I'm fine. Everything's fine. Don't worry." Xia Fei said softly, because it was too cold, a layer of frost hung on her eyelashes.