Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 578 Who is Qiao Chengfan's mother
A crystal tear rolled in the eye socket and fell on the steaming plum cake.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The originally sweet and greasy cake, after taking a bite, I couldn't swallow it.

There was nothing everywhere, and she just sat on the steps, motionless.

Her hair covered half of Ye Jiaqi's face. She lowered her head and her lips were pale.

She thought, she suddenly understood a word——

Depend on each other for fate.

With the plum cake stuck in his throat, Ye Jiaqi covered his face, and big drops of tears fell like continuous rain.

In the empty alley, on the steps, she burst into tears.

The cry echoed like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, again and again.

In the long alley, the dark sky, the old house.

Time has not passed, people have dispersed.

Ye Jiaqi covered his face, his shoulders twitched, and his throat was filled with bitterness.

In the middle of winter and the twelfth lunar month, the wind blows everywhere.

In the whole world and the whole surroundings, she was left alone sitting on the steps alone, not knowing the time of day, the temperature or temperature.

The lonely shadow elongated and fell lonely on the steps.

Ye Jiaqi's bitter cry wafted around, and it was particularly sad to hear in the empty alley.

There is only one poem lingering in her ears——

"Everything is different after passing the Changmen, and nothing will return when we come together."

Come together and return differently.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were swollen, and it was as if a huge rock was pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe at all.

Painful, sharp, depressing.

Breathing becomes difficult.

This boulder sinking deep in her heart hurts a lot more than she imagined.

The light in the eyes is disappearing bit by bit, and the constricted pupils seem to be out of focus, loose and alienated.

The plum cake in his hand slowly cooled, and Ye Jiaqi's face was full of tears.

It's getting late.

When the last ray of light in the sky was swallowed, she dragged her tired body to stand up from the steps.

Walking aimlessly, her face was very pale.

Going out of this alley, you have to cross an empty road to get to the nearest bus stop.

In fact, she didn't know how she came here today, it seemed that it was just because it was very quiet here.

Here, it is like an isolated island in the noisy capital.

It was so quiet that there was no anger at all.

It was getting dark, so Ye Jiaqi got on the bus and headed home.

Qiao Chengfan and Huo Jingyi should have had a good time.

Huo Jingyi used to call him a brat and liked to tease the little guy, but now he always sighs with her, the little guy is so pitiful.

Yes, poor little one.

Huo Jingyi also told her that he made up the story that Chengfan's mother died young, but he didn't know who Chengfan's mother was.

Ye Jiaqi thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who and where Qiao Chengfan's mother was.

Because in those 12 years, she hadn't seen Josnian bring a woman back to live with him.

I thought it was Fang Ya before, but now it doesn't look like it.

Fang Ya has a bad heart and cannot conceive.

Could it be that Josnian is also a merciful person?The little one's mother is a mystery.

Maybe dead, maybe alive.

Also, now that Josnian is gone, will her heart be taken away and given to Fang Ya?

There were many questions that Ye Jiaqi couldn't figure out.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, she sat on the bus with her head propped up.

It's pitch black outside, and it's really remote here.

When they arrived at the station, Ye Jiaqi walked down with his bag on his back.

She followed the previous path, but for some reason, she always felt that someone was following her.

With a lift in my heart.

She quickened her pace.

The faster you walk, the more your heart will jump out of your throat, which is extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)