Chapter 475

"Mommy, why are you crying?" Seeing Yumo crying, the little milk bag immediately put down the toy and climbed onto the bed, leaning over to wipe Yumo's tears.

Yu Mo looks at her daughter, she is happy now, but will Chu Shuang really want to bear regret and part with Song Yuan for the rest of her life?
She thought, if Wei Ling had a spirit in heaven, he wouldn't want the girl he likes to suffer so much because of him, would he?
Yumo thought for a while, hugged the little milk bag to her lap, and then said to the little milk bag: "Little milk bag, can you do Mommy a favor?"

The little milk bag pursed her lips and smiled, "If Mommy doesn't cry, I'll help you!"

Seeing her daughter's sensible appearance, Yumo broke into a smile, sniffed her nose, nodded and said: "Okay, Mommy won't cry, can you help Mommy say a few words to the godmother?"

"it is good."

"Just tell godmother, godmother, come back quickly, godfather, he can't find you, so he is so anxious, even his clothes are messed up, shame, godfather likes you so much, you can't let him go Ah, otherwise godfather will be sad and heartbroken." Yu Mo imitated the child's tone and taught Xiao Nai Bao.

Xiao Naibao shook his head and wrote down Yumojiao's words one by one, then followed Yumo's mobile phone WeChat recording, said Yumojiao's word for word, and sent it.

The child's voice is originally a baby's voice, and when the little milk bag speaks, he also added some modal particles, which sounds very childlike and cute.

After Chu Shuang heard the words of the little milk bag, her eyes suddenly became hot, and she quickly raised her head to avoid tears from falling down, and tried her best to inhale for a long time before she stopped the urge to cry, and then replied : "Little Yu'er, you are so mean, I won't chat with you anymore, the train will arrive at the station soon, and my phone will be turned off when I get to Qingshu, don't tell Ah Yuan where I am, bye!"

After saying this, Chu Shuang quickly pressed the off button of the phone and turned off the phone.

She was really afraid of being persuaded by Yumo again, the decision she finally made changed again.

She doesn't want to make the ground a prison anymore, to bind herself and Song Yuan, and never be happy for the rest of her life. She wants to let Song Yuan go free.

Afterwards, Yumo sent several more messages, but she didn't get a response, so she knew that Chu Shuang on the other end must have been disconnected from the Internet.

Chu Shuang has such a stubborn and decisive personality. Once she makes a decision, she will never give herself a chance to regret it.

However, it took her two years to decide to leave Song Yuan this time. One can imagine how difficult this decision was for her.

"Chu Shuang, you fool!"

The little milk bag shrugged, and asked a little unhappy: "Mommy, why did the godmother ignore us?"

"Your godmother ran away, I don't know where she went." Yumo put down the phone, and wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand.

"Then shall we go find her?"

"No." Yu Mo shook her head, "Let her be crazy for a while, you know, your godmother is a very tough little devil, no matter what difficulties, she will definitely be able to overcome them!"

Up to now, Yu Mo can only support Chu Shuang unconditionally. Although she doesn't know Song Yuan's character very well, since he was able to close Chu Shuang for two years before, as long as the knot between him and Chu Shuang is not resolved for a day, he only needs to To find Chu Shuang, the only available method is to continue to lock her up, and then the misunderstanding between the two becomes deeper and deeper.

Perhaps a period of time apart can calm down both Chu Shuang and Song Yuan.

Wei Ling's death is something that cannot be changed. Song Yuan should try his best to untie Chu Shuang's knot and restore the relationship between them, instead of blindly using this most stupid and idiotic method to push Chu Shuang more and more. Far.

Downstairs, after listening to Song Yuan's narration, Li Muqi was silent for a moment, and then said, "You shouldn't have locked up Chu Shuang."

Song Yuan gave a brief chuckle, and looked up at Li Muqi, "Li Muqi, when you first found Yumo, what method did you use to keep her?"

"The two of us are in different situations." Li Muqi sat down on the sofa with a calm face, and then unceremoniously gave Song Yuan a big knife: "My wife loved me back then, now you can be sure that Chu Shuang still loves me." love you?"

Song Yuan's face darkened suddenly: "..."

After successfully shutting Song Yuan's mouth, Li Muqi took a sip of the slightly cold tea on the coffee table, and said slowly, "Chu Shuang's temperament can honestly keep you locked up for so long, you should be aware of it." She realized that she was just waiting for an opportunity."

Make up knife × 2
Song Yuan felt that he could no longer be friends with Li Muqi.

At this time, others are trying to come up with ideas and comfort others, but Li Muqi only picks his scars to poke.

"Besides adding insult to injury, what other words of some value can you say?" Song Yuan said coldly.

Li Muqi raised her eyebrows, "What do you want me to say? Chu Shuang just went out to relax and will be back soon? Or give her some time, and she will forgive you?"

Make up knife × 3
Song Yuan's face turned completely dark.

But Li Muqi, who made up three swords in a row, showed no sign of embarrassment at all, and continued: "Song Yuan, the reason for the two of you to become like this is yours. If you love Chu Shuang enough, you won't doubt it." she."

Make up knife × 4
Song Yuan stood up abruptly, with veins throbbing on his forehead: "Li Muqi, did you do it on purpose?"

Li Muqi glanced at Song Yuan coolly, what Song Yuan said was right, he did it on purpose.

Chu Shuang is a good best friend of his wife, and he helped Yumo a lot at the beginning. At this time, out of morality, he should vent his anger on Chu Shuang. Since Song Yuan was able to treat Chu Shuang like that at the beginning, at this time, he was stunned by him. A few words deserve it.

Slowly putting down the teacup in his hand, Li Muqi stood up, "Are you done? Go find someone when you're done. If you still want to chase the woman back, don't force her anymore. Instead, deal with Chu Shuang like this." Should work well."

The corners of Song Yuan's mouth twitched, "Is that how you chased fish foam back then?"

Li Muqi stood up and smiled faintly: "My wife is not as difficult as your woman."

Although Li Muqi helped Chu Shuang hate Song Yuan, but he still hasn't forgotten the tricky questions Chu Shuang made at yesterday's wedding.

Then, Song Yuan walked away with a gloomy face.

Li Muqi heard the sound of the engine going away outside the villa, then turned around and went upstairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Yu Mo was holding a small milk bag and talking, seeing him coming in, he asked, "Ah Qi, Song Yuan is gone?"

Li Muqi nodded slightly, walked over, glanced at the phone next to Yu Mo, "Have you contacted Chu Shuang?"

"You know?" Yu Mo was speechless, this man is really damn sharp.

Li Muqi smiled, "If you can't get in touch, can you sit upstairs?"

(End of this chapter)

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