Chapter 435

Hai Xiaomin's eyes were red and tears kept rolling down.

She stepped on the appearance of city workers shoveling snow and staggered forward aimlessly.

The roadside trees on both sides are full of colored lights. Christmas trees and gift boxes are stacked at the door of the shop. Today is Christmas Eve

However, in the festive atmosphere of celebrating the festival, there is a Chinese song at the door of a nearby store, which is the coolness of the TV drama Sansheng III.

"It's getting cooler at night, and the flowers fall into frost. You look at it from a distance and exhaust all the twilight

It's hard to look at each other without thinking

Young peach blossom, how can you give up in your previous life? The sea is vast, and you pretend to be painless and not far fetched

It's all an illusion

The cool night becomes a river for you and turns into spring mud to protect me

Shallow years brush lover's sleeves, pieces of fragrance into the water

The cool Providence is full of colors, falling into the mortal world and hurting me

It's easy to get through a life disaster. When the situation is in disaster, you have a depreciated heart and a bit of hatred in your previous life... "

The sad and graceful melody, accompanied by the solitary figure of Hai Xiaomin, gradually went away and drowned in a piece of snow.

Tears blurred her vision, and the snow dyed her hair and eyebrows white. When she recovered and felt cold, she stroked her belly, turned her head and saw the bus stop on the side of the road.

She walked over.

The city's bus stop is very humanized and made into the style of a small glass house. The orange lights inside look very warm. You can wait for the bus in snowy weather to keep warm.

There were few people on the platform. There was only a couple talking and laughing. A middle-aged man wrapped thick, shrunk his neck and rubbed his hands to keep warm.

The small house was indeed much warmer. Before the snow melted, Hai Xiaomin patted the snowflakes on his head and clothes, and his small hands were red with cold.

"I thought that people who became expectant mothers were really endowed with super power and were not afraid of cold." a man's mellow voice with a bit of ridicule came from the side.

Hai Xiaomin turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man next to him. He was not so surprised that the other party appeared here: "I'm not alone now..."

Nemo also turned to look at her with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. It's good. Although he looks like he's tired of the world, he still cares about something.

If there is something you care about, there is hope!

"What happened? Would you like to share it with me? Maybe I can help you." Nemo took out the cigar box from under the chest of his coat, opened it and took one out of his mouth, but he didn't intend to light it.

"It's nothing, just a divorce, it's no big deal..." he said it's no big deal, but a new round of tears offensive came. Hai Xiaomin can't do anything except hate himself.

"Oh, it's a divorce..." NiMo thought and added, "well, I'm sorry."

This consolation didn't seem to work. Hai Xiaomin covered his mouth and sobbed.

Nemo was also helpless and sighed deeply: "I understand your mood. When my ex-wife divorced me, I also felt the world was dark, but in fact, when you recall today's suffering a few years later, you will find that it was the same thing. Your heart will still ache, but it has been surrounded by a new life and has a new source of happiness."

He wanted to tell her that there was no barrier that could not be crossed!

Hai Xiaomin still cries.

Nemo stroked his mouth and despised himself. At this time, no matter how much soul chicken soup is used, it's not as practical as a shoulder: "if you don't dislike it, lend you your shoulder."

Hai Xiaomin wiped a handful of tears, stubbornly raised his small face and choked: "thank you, I'm fine..."

"Well, it's OK to see what you're crying like." Nemo coaxed Hai Xiaomin and took the initiative to press her head to her chest like spoiling her daughter.

"Sobbing ~" Hai Xiaomin didn't hide. He was buried in Nemo's chest and burst into tears. The movement attracted a couple nearby to wait and see curiously. Just when the bus came, they left the platform.

Nemo stood upright and patted Hai Xiaomin behind: "cheer up after crying. Your brilliant life won't stop because of a smelly man who made you cry. Do you want to go next?"

"I don't know..." she doesn't have a coin on her. In this strange country, it seems that there is no place for her at all.

Nemo watched the bus go: "well, how about going to my place first?"

Does Hai Xiaomin have to choose again?

After tossing and turning, she followed Nemo back to his house.

It's not the first time Hai Xiaomin came here. He was picked up by Nemo before. When he left, he left a pool of blood on his sheet. It's embarrassing to think so.

"I usually live alone and seldom come back from running around all day. Maybe I'll clean it later. You'd better live in the room you slept in before." Nemo fiddled with the living room items. Seeing his clumsy appearance, he knew that the rough man was not good at housework.

"Let me help you." although he has a big stomach, Hai Xiaomin doesn't really regard himself as his little ancestor and asks others to take him in. After all, it's not very interesting.

Nimoben didn't want her to intervene. It's really not possible. He could call an hour worker, but when he saw Hai Xiaomin's haggard look, he swallowed his words back. If she didn't do anything to distract her attention now, she might want to go crazy.

At the other end, Ling Yao wakes up and the bound marriage is solved. Old naghi returns to rose villa and leaves leicia to take care of Ling Yao.

There is no better time for the two young people to cultivate their feelings than now. Without the obstruction of Hai Xiaomin, they can start over. Leicia is confident that Ling Yao will fall in love with her this time!

As for when Ling Yao will recover his memory, compared with leicia's expectation that the later the better, Lao Nazhi did not insist. Perhaps his request was different, or Hai Xiaomin's words inadvertently shook his heart that had already solidified into iron stone.

Let it be... If Ling Yao can recover his memory after his engagement, God is helping him. If he recovers his memory early, ah ~ even those little guys are lucky.

In the carriage, old naghi sat opposite Ian, each with his own thoughts and nothing to say all the way.

When we arrived at Rose mountain villa, before we had time to rest, a servant came to report that some guests had been waiting for a long time.

In the reception hall, old Nagy met the visitor and was very strange: "Louis, why are you here?"

"Why? Don't you welcome me?" Louis smiled.

"If you come to see me, of course you are welcome." Louis is a member of the board of directors of ly, but he had an identity before entering ly, that is, a distant cousin of old Nazhi, who is also related to the Nazhi family. However, Louis is timid and indecisive. He has always looked down on old Nazhi.