621: C621 Must We Do This

C621 Must We Do This

"Why do you want to move back? Did I do something wrong? " If I don't do it well, tell me and I can change. " Fu Qianchen frowned. He had never thought that he would be so humble to a woman.

Qiao Yumeng couldn't help but smile when she heard him say that. "You have always been good to me because you have been too good to me. That's why I feel guilty. After all, we don't have anything to do with each other. " You don't have to take care of me at all. " Qiao Yumeng's hand gently held the corner of the table. Only then did she feel that she had some courage.

"It doesn't matter who said it. You are my child's mother. This is the relationship between us!"

That's right. This seemed to be the only relationship between the two of them. Other than her being Fu Qianchen's child's mother, there was no other relationship between them.

"Fu Qianchen, we are divorced. Have you forgotten? We were divorced eight years ago." Qiao Yumeng lowered her eyes. The sadness in her eyes could be seen at any moment. Even though Fu Qianchen could not see the expression on her face through the phone, she tried her best to make her voice sound normal. "The two of us are already in the past. If it wasn't for Yuxi, We would not live together for each other's good. " We should still distance ourselves a little. "

"Why do we have to do this?" Fu Qianchen was confused. He had a lot to say to Qiao Yumeng, but he could not figure out what was going on.

Because she was afraid that he would not be able to escape unscathed.

Even she herself could not tell how much courage she had used and how much disappointment she had accumulated that year. That was why she had personally handed over the divorce agreement.

It had been so many years. Her heart towards Fu Qianchen had slowly calmed down, but because she was going to have a child, her heart came back to life.

She knew that if she continued to indulge herself like this, she would kill herself sooner or later.

Without waiting for Qiao Yumeng's answer, Fu Qianchen could only turn to look at the breakfast on the table. He almost begged, "I didn't know you had already left, so I even prepared your breakfast. Come back and eat it, okay?"

Since when did Fu Qianchen use such a tone to talk to people? Qiao Yumeng felt bitter when she heard it.

The more gentle he was, the more upset Qiao Yumeng felt. His gentleness was because of guilt and compensation, not because of love.

A marriage without love was enough for her to taste once.

"I did not tell you in advance that it was my fault, but I also have my own reasons. I won't go back. I've already eaten breakfast. " Thank you for everything you've done for me. " Qiao Yumeng unconsciously used her phone to hold the phone. The veins on the back of her hand bulged one by one. It was as if she wanted to break her skin, but her expression and tone were extremely calm. "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Wait a moment!" Fu Qianchen hurriedly stopped Qiao Yumeng, "Are you really not coming back?"

"Really. I don't belong there. Thank you for taking care of me for so long."

"You don't want to live here because of me. Why don't you come back and live here? I will move out so that we will not have more interaction."

"That's so troublesome." Qiao Yumeng raised her hand and rubbed her temples. Her tone was very relaxed. "The villa has two floors up and down. If I want to sleep, I have to go upstairs. Isn't it safe to go up the stairs? I will stay here. It is safer not to go up the stairs, and I am used to it after living here for a long time."

Fu Qianchen turned his head and looked at the marble stairs. He did not know how to express his good mood for a moment.

The renovation cost of this staircase was not low. It was actually disdained by Qiao Yumeng.

Because she was worried that Fu Qianchen would say something that would make her unable to control her words, Qiao Yumeng quickly said, "Right, I was only focused on chatting with you. I forgot that I left it for you and signed it. I placed it on the bedside table and pressed it with a cup."

Couldn't she just tell him what she wanted? What else did she need to use a note?

Fu Qianchen sighed and hung up the phone helplessly. He went upstairs to look for the note Qiao Yumeng mentioned.

The note was quite eye-catching on the bedside table. He did not see it when he went upstairs to look for Qiao Yumeng just now.

"Fu Qianchen, I really appreciate you taking care of me during this period of time. But I have thought about it carefully. We have divorced a long time ago. " We should not disturb each other's lives anymore. As for the children, you have to believe that they are more important to me than my life. So I will take good care of them. I don't blame you for what happened in the past, so you don't have to feel guilty. We will be good friends in the future. "

"Good friends" had already clearly defined his identity? Fu Qianchen never wanted to be friends with Qiao Yumeng. He wanted to be her shelter. He wanted to be her support so she would not be able to take everything on her own.

He had never asked her to forgive him for what he did in the past, but couldn't she give him a little more chance to be good to her?

Fu Qianchen looked down at the note in his hand. The small note was not even the size of a palm, and the pale green color was not dazzling at all. However, when he held it in his hand, he felt as if he was holding a piece of broken glass. It was so painful that he could not breathe.

He did not know how long he had been standing in Qiao Yumeng's room for. It was only when his legs started to feel numb that Fu Qianchen stopped thinking and went downstairs.

His previously hot bread had already cooled down. Even the milk in the microwave had cooled down a long time ago. Just like his current mood, it was completely cold.1

In the past, when Qiao Yumeng was not around, Fu Qianchen's life was also orderly. He told himself that even if Qiao Yumeng left, he would still be able to handle his own matters, so he forced himself to treat what just happened as if nothing had happened.

Fu Qianchen took the cold milk and ate the bread slices. He did not taste anything, nor did he feel cold. In the end, the whole cup of milk and a piece of bread were eaten up very quickly.

When he looked up at the empty chair in front of him, he smiled bitterly. The villa was already very big, because Qiao Yumeng's absence was even more terrifying.

This kind of empty feeling made Fu Qianchen very uncomfortable. He quickly went upstairs to change his clothes and went to the company.

There had been a lot of things happening in the company recently, but no matter how hard he tried to concentrate today, he could not calm down.

Several times, the assistant looked at him strangely, but didn't dare to ask what had happened.

He stayed in the company for three hours. Fu Qianchen did not even finish reading a document. The longer he stayed, the more irritated he became. He simply raised his hand and rubbed his forehead tiredly. Then he stood up and left.

The car had already started and Fu Qianchen realized that he did not know where to go. After thinking for a while, he went straight to the Fu family's old residence to see Qiao Yuxi.

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