Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 125
Then he turned around and left.

Looking at his reluctant back, Gong Furuo rested his elbows on the wall at the edge of the balcony, curled his lips and smiled slightly. His almond-shaped eyes were no longer pure and innocent, and were so dark that no emotion could be seen.

Palace mother: "Ruoruo."
Mother Gong is nearly forty years old, but her face is still beautiful, with a little bit of sadness.

Palace Mother: "There is some white fungus soup left for you in the pot. It should be at the right temperature now."
This has been a habit of their mother and daughter. If Gong Fu comes home late and doesn't have time to eat at home, he will prepare some soup for her.

Gong Furuo opened the lid of the pot, and inside the small white porcelain pot was the light yellow tremella soup that was just hot enough to simmer.

Palace Mother: "Now we don't have the golden bird's nest you like to eat at home, so we can only use white fungus instead."
Mother Gong is a sentimental woman. Although she grew up in an ordinary family, she was pampered and pampered. Even if her parents had a car accident later, Father Gong was like a hero falling from the sky, shielding her from the wind and rain.

Therefore, in these years, except for the palace father's sudden bankruptcy and subsequent suicide, it can be considered that he has not suffered at all.

At this moment, I was overcome with emotion, and thinking about the current situation, I couldn't hold it back, so I started to cry, and my cries were mixed with guilt for my daughter.

Palace Mother: "If your father was still here, how could you suffer like this?"
Gong Furuo had already filled out a bowl of soup. She held it in her hand slowly, hearing her mother's whimpering in her ears.

He quickly put the bowl down, wiped away her tears first, and comforted her carefully.

Seeing that her mood had gradually eased, Gong Furuo said seriously.

Gong Furuo: "Mom, what happened in the past is in the past."
Gong Furuo: "We can't stay immersed in the past, we should come out."
Gong Furuo: "We will all miss Dad in our hearts, but I believe we can live a better life even without Dad, right?"
The palace mother nodded, cheered up, and smiled reluctantly.

Palace Mother: "You are right, Ruoruo, my good daughter has really grown up."
Palace mother: "Mom should also make changes and come out as soon as possible."
Hearing her loving tone and looking at him guiltily, Gong Furuo smiled cheerfully, intending to ease the tense atmosphere.

Gong Furuo: "Mom, the white fungus soup smells so good. It must be delicious."
The atmosphere in this small house is warm, the mother and daughter are cuddling together, and the room is full of laughter.

But at the same time, in another luxurious and spacious villa with five horses, the air pressure was low.

Liu Ying carried his schoolbag and walked slowly into the villa with an upright posture.It was getting late, and almost all the servants in the villa were asleep.

Therefore, the entire villa is slightly dark, with only a few lights left. Although it is bright, the villa is too big, so relative to the whole, this level of brightness is still not enough.

Liu Ying had long been accustomed to such a home without warmth and light. His expression remained unchanged as he walked in with long strides.

Liu She asked: "You're back?"
A low, familiar voice suddenly sounded, making Liu Ying look towards the source of the sound in slight surprise.

Liu Ying: "Dad."
Liu Sheyu sat quietly on the sofa, with only a small lamp on in front of him.

The dim light shone on his face, making his face dark and unclear.

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and called him softly.

Liu She said: "Yeah."
Liu She asked: "I heard that you got into a fight with the Sun family's devil in school today because of the Gong family's child?"
Stupid author: "Thank you for being members, Baozi! I will add another chapter today, and I will make up the rest tomorrow!"
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Stupid author: "Thank you for the flowers! Good night!"
(End of this chapter)