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In front of the French windows of the cafe.

Yang Suqin has gone.

Muqiqi was like a statue, sitting still.

Thinking of what Yang Suqin said to her, the words are reasonable and every sentence is penetrating.

Think carefully about the words of aunt Mo yanjue, there are many problems between her and Mo yanjue.

He was born in a wealthy family, and was respected for his food and clothing. However, her family was fragmented, and her stepmother's ugly and bad deeds were still in the upper position.

Even if the son of an ordinary working-class family wants to marry her, I'm afraid he has to weigh her unbearable family.

What's more, Mo yanjue is the richest family, and she is still not clean ···

her tight brow is loose, and her brain is in a mess. Thinking of the marriage certificate between them, her brain will explode for a moment.

If she didn't have the marriage certificate, she might have left him without hesitation, but now · ·

she has no idea of a good way.

Taking a deep breath, she took a hundred dollar bill from her bag and pressed it under the cup. She got up and walked to the door of the coffee shop.

"Wait a minute, miss."

Just two steps, the waiter came after him.

Muqiqi stopped and the waiter handed over the hundred yuan bill. "Sorry, miss, your table has been settled."

Inflexible curved lip corner, face as if dead ash: "when tip."

With that, he walked out of the cafe without looking back.

Standing on the side of the busy road, Muqiqi is tired.

Some feeble winks, she stepped on high heels along the sidewalk carelessly.

No goal, no clue, and once again feel homeless.

Thinking that she had just returned home to learn that her grandfather had passed away, she was also in such a dejected state that she did not know where to go.

I just accidentally saw the news about Mo yanjue on the big screen of the square. Shocked, she seemed to find a sense of sureness.

But now, those who can give her a sense of sureness are going to leave her.

Helpless, helpless, more is the heartache.

Three months of time, said long or not, said short is not short, but she found that she has slowly become accustomed to him, dependent on him, and even fell in love with him.

The more she thought about it, the more painful she felt. She stopped and took a deep breath with the tree beside the road.

She looked up to see a roadside children's clothing store, handsome boy's clothing on the model, her heart is a burst of pain.

Her habit is not only Mo yanjue alone, but also smart and lovely little stars.

The little guy put his short arm around her neck and didn't let go and called Mommy. The little guy covered his mouth naughtily and said that it was not suitable for children. The little guy touched her face with tears and said that mummy was sick and I was in love ···

the scenes of the past were like acting in a movie, which crossed her mind, so deep, so fresh in memory.

If she leaves like this, she really can't imagine what will happen to the little guy?

Will you cry all night and stay up all night, will you not go to kindergarten, and more importantly, will you get sick?

Thinking, her eyes slightly moist.

She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and it became more and more turbulent and uncontrollable.

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