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Chapter 933 Back to City K

"But she gave birth to me, but she never loved me, she just kept loathing and hating me, does that make any sense?" He said, his face was buried a little deeper in her arms.

"Maybe she... just couldn't bear the death of that fiancé, the guilt towards that fiancé, and her self-condemnation, that's why she became like that? Of course, this is just my guess." Qin Sitong said.

"You said, if the fiancé hadn't died, then everything would have been different?" His voice was erratic, gently scattered in the air.

She thought for a while and said, "It should be, if your mother's knots with your father are all because of the death of her fiancé, then... If that fiancé's illness was cured back then, no matter whether your mother is with her fiancé again If you stay with your father, you probably won’t die.”

He was silent, and after a long time he said, "Tell me, do people really have a next life?"

"I don't know, but I hope there is." She said, "In this way, people can keep a thought, meet the person they want to see in the next life, and fulfill their unfulfilled wishes.

He raised his head slowly, and stared at her with pitch-black phoenix eyes, "Then I will definitely fall in love with you in my next life, but I will fulfill my wish in this life, and I won't wait until the next life."

She smiled softly, held his face in her hands, lowered her head, and pressed her lips gently against his, "Well, in this life, we will fulfill all our wishes, and we will think about new ones in the next life." wish."

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On the weekend, Qin Sitong and Jun Jisheng went to City K together. It was the city where he lived with his mother when he was a child. He stayed in this city until he was 9 years old.

She accompanied him to the place where he and her mother used to live. The old houses there had been demolished long ago, and all new houses were built. There used to be women who committed suicide here, and no one would know about it. .

His expression was full of solemn sadness... She could only hold his hand tightly, but after he stood quietly for a few minutes, he turned to her and said, "I'm fine, things It's been so long."

Then he took her to the place where he used to set up a roadside stall, "At that time, life was very hard, but maybe when I was young, it was a lot of bitterness, and I didn't feel bitter. I just thought about how to make my mother happy. Later, I found that if I made more money, my mother would be happier. So I want to sell more fried skewers, so that I can make more money.”

After a pause, he looked at her and said, "It's naive, isn't it? In fact, how many fried skewers can a child sell, and how much money can he make?"

She shook her head, inexplicably, her nose was sore, "At that time, you were very sensible. Thinking about my age, you only know how to play, and you don't know how to make money at all."

"However, children are always easy to be satisfied. At that time, it seemed that being able to have a pocket money of one yuan, being able to watch an episode of cartoons, and being able to play football with other children for a few minutes seemed to me a great deal. I am satisfied, but now, I have more and more, but I am more and more dissatisfied." He said.

(End of this chapter)