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With pain coming from her wrist, Mu Qinghuan slightly frowned. Her eyes held that glimmer in them, and silently looked at Feng Cheng!

She did not speak, naturally she was waiting for Feng Cheng to speak first.

Feng Cheng did not say a word, and silently looked at her!

After which, he lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the lifeless ring …

"Give it to your Miss Qiao. I believe she will definitely like it. You probably don't know that the dimensions you bought aren't suitable for me at all. It's too small. It's always stuck in my fingers. I thought that it was just me overthinking things. But now, it seems that when you bought it, you felt her size and not mine, so now, I will return the ring to you! "

Since it was something that didn't belong to her, she definitely wouldn't take it with her.

"Pick it up." Feng Cheng held onto her wrist, and his strength increased.

"Release … Hand!" Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but break this deathly silence!

"I'll call you, pick it up!" His tone was filled with a sense of ruthlessness.

Mu Qinghuan was really in pain, she laughed out loud, "I don't want the storage ring anymore … No, don't you understand? "

"Pick it up!"

Hearing that, Mu Qinghuan's eyes were wide open, she shook her off and picked up the ring, throwing it into his palm, "This way, can I give it back to you to make you feel better?"

"This house will be yours. What else do you want?" He suddenly smiled coldly.

A villa would definitely be worth a lot of money. He was quite generous with his hands and was not shabby at all. When Mu Qinghuan told this to others, some people might think that she had accidentally made a windfall.

"Thanks, but no thanks." The Shallow Bay was filled with traces of his existence, so she didn't even care about taking this house.

She, Mu Qinghuan, could even throw away a company without batting an eye, let alone a house.

He always gave her as much material power as he could, and then he could pretend that he hadn't hurt her?

"The house! I don't want it! Son, I'm taking it away!" With just one word, Mu Qinghuan said with certainty. After she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed his tall figure away and rushed into the bedroom to clean up her clothes.

There weren't many clothes on her body. As she left, she especially glanced at the blue dress that was still hanging in the closet.

She had said that in a few years, when she had matured, she would wear this dress for him to see …

However, there was no need for that. He no longer had the chance to do so.

A lifetime was simply too long. No one knew what sort of unforeseen event would occur.

After taking a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan slammed the wardrobe shut and dragged her luggage downstairs.

From the beginning till the end, Feng Cheng maintained his silence, seeing that she had walked downstairs without saying a word, and after he had finished packing, he actually went back up the stairs and attempted to push open Xinxin's room.

"What are you doing?" Feng Cheng was unhappy and pressed down on Mu Qinghuan's wrist.

"Take your son and leave!" As she said that, Mu Qinghuan attempted to struggle, but with just this bit of strength, she was absolutely not a match for Feng Cheng.

As if he had heard a joke, Feng Cheng reminded him, "Mu Qinghuan, you have to get to the bottom of this, Xinxin is my son, where are you taking him? Do you think I might? "

Maybe she had been in the role for too long, and had almost forgotten that Xinxin was Feng Cheng's son. But as for her, she really thought of herself as Xinxin's mother, and even brought along his son when she left this place.

"Before I leave, I want to take a look at him …" This request should not be too excessive, but Mu Qinghuan never thought that just by glancing at Xinxin after entering the door, she would wake him up.

"Mom …" Faintly, Xinxin opened his eyes. He did not know why, but he was suddenly hugged tightly.

"Mom, what's wrong? "What's wrong!" Facing the overzealous and flustered Mu Qinghuan, although Xinxin was still a little kid, his intuition was wrong. It took all its effort to blink the corners of his eyes to confirm that everything that was happening before him was a dream and not real. He only saw a thick layer of sadness in Mu Qinghuan's eyes as he stood at the door.

"Mommy …" Mom, are you leaving? Where are you going? " Panicking, Xinxin grabbed onto the corner of Mu Qinghuan's clothes and refused to let go.

"I want... I'll be away from you for a while. " Mu Qinghuan wanted to break Xinxin's little hand, but no matter what, she couldn't.

"Wuwuwu …" "Sob, sob …" At first, Xinxin still made a sound when he was crying, but then, he almost shouted hysterically, "Mommy, don't go!"

"Son." Feng Cheng walked over and hugged his son, then looked at Mu Qinghuan: "No one is letting you go."

"Xinxin, mom loves you, love you …" He kissed Xinxin's little face. Even though Mu Qinghuan was distressed, she still rushed downstairs without hesitation. She carried her luggage and left into the night without even turning her head back.

At first, Feng Cheng didn't stop Mu Qinghuan, he only thought that she was doing it, because she was waiting for him for a day.

It was the same way in the past. If she was given even a little time, she would immediately forget about her displeasure.

But this time, it was not such a simple answer. Mu Qinghuan had really left, no one knew where she was going.

In fact, the moment Mu Qinghuan walked out of the Shallow Bay gate, she threw away her cell phone card.

If he wanted to leave, he would have to leave decisively, leaving no room for retreat.

"Mommy, Mommy …" Xinxin cried bitterly in Feng Cheng's arms. He was just a child and did not understand anything. He only knew that his mother had left him.

Perhaps, there would never be a mother like her who was good to him and loved him …

"Daddy, why, why!" Wailing, what was Xinxin asking.

Feng Cheng's calm eyes revealed a trace of surprise. She really left, and actually left just like that.

Divorce Letter... She hadn't signed this item yet, so Feng Cheng was sure that she would return again.

was finally willing to sleep, but she kept tightly holding onto the corner of Feng Cheng's clothes without letting go.

"Mom, mom …" Faintly, Xinxin suffered from a high fever that night.

When he was sent to the hospital, Xinxin started crying again after his injection.

Feng Cheng hugged his son, consoling him nonstop, but it was useless, he suddenly thought of …

Once, when her son caught a cold, she tried to persuade him with a thoughtful smile. It was also the same time that her son didn't cry and instead smiled.

"Young Master is just feeling cold. Just pay more attention and rest." the hospital repeated.

"Come here, put on your clothes." When Feng Cheng ordered his son to put on some clothes, Xinxin actually looked out of the window coldly, without giving him an expression or a look, and asked coldly, "Where did the little girl go? She doesn't want me anymore! She didn't want me anymore! She had said before that he would be Xinxin's mother, his entire life! "But she doesn't want me anymore!"

Finished, Xinxin put his head back into the bed, "I hate you, I hate you! I hate her for not wanting me! She doesn't love me at all! "

His small body was filled with anger. He hated the feeling of being abandoned …

This feeling of being rejected …

Her words kept echoing in his head: Xinxin, mom loves you, love you …

"I want my mother …" Xinxin suddenly cried, and watched Feng Cheng closely!

Feng Cheng did not say anything, but pulled up the sheets, walked out the door, and quickly dialed a number!

Mu Qinghuan, who allowed you to leave?