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C1216

"Now?"

The wrinkles on the corner of Feng Yue's eyes deepened.

"Tomorrow morning."

Even if Fang Qingchuan wanted to return to Helan Xi's side, it was too unrealistic to return to Yunjing right now.

"Qingchuan, Master He Lan sent you back specifically so that you could recuperate in peace for a few days?"

Feng Yue was slightly angry.

"Grandmother, I know he put a lot of thought into it. But Grandmother, if something really did happen to him, then I don't want to live anymore either. "

"Qingchuan!"

Hearing this, Feng Yue was disappointed and called out to her sternly.

"Grandmother, I …"

"Qingchuan, why are you so useless? If I had known earlier, I would have let you live and die on your own.

Annoyed, Feng Yue shook off her hand and walked forward.

"Grandmother …"

Fang Qingchuan quickly followed.

"Grandmother, I know I'm saying these things, and you're very upset. "But you want me to watch as my most beloved person disappears from this world. I really can't do it …"

Fang Qingchuan burst into tears.

"Even if I can't, you still have to."

Feng Yue's expression turned even more stern, and her tone became even more serious.

"Grandmother …"

Fang Qingchuan showed her helplessness for the first time in front of outsiders.

"Qingchuan, you have to recognize me as your grandmother and remember the kindness I have shown you in bringing up your family. Stay here for the next few days and don't go anywhere else. "

Feng Yue pushed the door open and walked in.

"Grandmother …"

Fang Qingchuan cried miserably, standing in the doorway, letting the night wind blow away the tears on her face.

Bang

The wind blew against the door, producing a sharp sound.

Fang Qingchuan raised her head and looked at the bright moon. Her clear eyes were red and swollen.

The heart was incomparably split.

His internal organs were all twisted into a ball.

She sank to the ground, knees together, head down.

As the sad and clear moonlight fell, her figure became increasingly frail, and her shoulders trembled.

Such a feeling was truly worse than death.

Fang Qingchuan had never felt such despair before. Even six years ago, when Helan Xi brought her to Cloud Lake Surveillance Bureau, she had never once cried.

Because, she knew, he would come back.

But now, he might never return …

"Ying, ying, ying …"

Fang Qingchuan was unable to stop herself from crying.

In the end, Feng Yue's heart ached, and she was finally dragged into the room.

However, Fang Qingchuan continued to cry until she lost consciousness.

"..."

Daybreak in the east.

The red sun slowly rose.

The bright moon sank diagonally into the deep sea.

Lin Ange was sleeping soundly when Lu Yiyao returned. When he woke up, it was already nine in the morning.

By his side, it felt slightly cold. Thinking about it, Lu Yiyao had woken up a long time ago.

"Why didn't he call me?"

Lin Ange pursed her lips and muttered softly.

He stretched his body and rubbed his eyes. Then, he slowly lifted the blanket and sat up.

As she slept soundly, her mind felt much better and much more relaxed.

She touched her hair and remembered that Lu Yiyao had cut it for her last night. However, after a night of sleep, his hair had grown longer.

Recalling the scene where she cut her hair last night, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise up.

"Exclusive hair stylist?"

"VIP customer?"

Lin Ange recalled Lu Yiyao's' the only one in this life 'and her face became even more beautiful.

He wondered if Lu Yiyao went to the company. He didn't come in from the moment she woke up to the moment she finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth.

She walked out of the bedroom dressed in loose clothes. She went to Lin Yanyan's room to take a look and found that the quilt was neatly folded. Clearly, he had also woken up a long time ago.

"These two, are you up so early today?"

She closed the door softly and walked slowly downstairs.

"Young Mistress, you're up?"

On the staircase, he ran into Sister Zhou who was preparing to go out to buy groceries.

"Mm …"

Lin Ange replied with a smile and asked again.

"Has the young master and young master left?"

"Young Master went to school, Young Master hasn't gone out yet."

Sister Zhou replied with a smile.

"Oh …"

Lin Ange thought to herself.

"Lu Yiyao actually didn't go out, then what about him?"

"Young mistress, stay in the kitchen and warm up as soon as possible. I'll bring it out for you right away …"

Sister Zhou turned around and started to walk towards the kitchen.

"Sister Zhou, I'll do it myself. Go back to your work."

Lin Ange called out to her.

"This …"

Sister Zhou felt a little awkward. If Lu Yiyao saw this, she would probably punish her.

"It's fine, go ahead."

Lin Ange tilted her head towards her.

"Alright then …"

Sister Zhou had only taken two steps toward the door when Lin Ange called out to her.

"Sister Zhou, prepare some light dishes today. I want to invite Little Uncle over for dinner."

"Alright, Young Mistress."

Sister Zhou hurriedly agreed.

Lin Ange went to the kitchen after giving her instructions. He picked up some of the dishes he liked and carried them to the dining room.

Oatmeal, Crystal Pie, Linglong Powder …

Although he didn't eat many of them, he did eat a lot of them. Lin Ange was able to hold on slightly even at the end.

When she was almost done eating, Lu Yiyao finally appeared in front of her.

"Peace …"

"Hubby, good morning."

Lin Ange raised her eyebrows, her voice very soft and soft. His gaze was somewhat dependent.

"Anthea, have you finished eating?"

Lu Yiyao walked over, glanced at the restaurant and asked warmly.

"Yeah, I ate a lot, and I'm a bit full …"2

Lin Ange drank the last mouthful of milk. Her left hand unconsciously placed on her lower abdomen.

Even though she already knew that one of the twins had died, she felt terrible. But for the sake of another strong baby, she tried to enlighten herself, to comfort herself.

Even if this pain was something that he would never be able to forget for the rest of his life.

"Silly Girl …"

Lu Yiyao touched her hair, bent over, picked up the dishes in front of her one by one and sent them into the kitchen.

"Sister Zhou isn't here?"

Seeing that there was no one in the kitchen, he turned to Lin Ange, who had followed him, and asked.

"She went to buy vegetables …"

Lin Ange paused for a moment before continuing.

"Hubby, today I want to invite Little Uncle over for dinner. This is also your first time meeting officially …"

"I'm afraid he won't come …"

Lu Yiyao's serious gaze tensed up a bit and blurted out.

"Why? Did you guys quarrel? "

Lin Ange's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned as she said in surprise when she heard what Duan Ling Tian said.

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