Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 354

"Yi Jie, if you take one wrong step, you will lose everything. Don't be like me. When you get old, you will lose your life..."

Secretary Xiao said, stood up tremblingly, turned around and walked into the bedroom, the light in the living room was dim, and He Yijie sat there, looking at his back, bent and thin, he was no longer the high-spirited former Secretary Xiao, who hugged him, was no longer the "father" who protected him like a mountain. His heart throbbed, and he stood up suddenly. His figure shone by the light swayed back and forth on the floor. He said softly: "Secretary Xiao, you will be fine, and I will not let you be. I will arrange someone to pick Ziqian back. Don't worry about the money, I have a way to settle it..."

After he finished speaking, he took his coat and went out.

"Yijie, stop!" Secretary Xiao stopped him in a deep voice: "No nonsense!"

There was a wry smile on He Yijie's lips, but when he turned around, he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I was brought out by you alone, and I will not tarnish your face."

Secretary Xiao wanted to say something again, but He Yijie had already left: "Go to bed early, and I will come to see you in a few days."

The door was gently closed, and the old nanny of Xiao's family personally sent He Yijie out. When he went downstairs, He Yijie politely bid farewell to the grandma, watched her go back, and then took the car and left...

He drove around the street for a long time alone, and when he got home, it was already late at night, Du Fangfang had already fallen asleep, and He Yijie was sitting in the living room downstairs, smoking a few cigarettes sullenly.

Finally it was time to speak. He had endured for so long to see if things would turn around, but until now, he had to admit that what he thought was covering the sky with one hand was nothing more than a joke in the eyes of others. Well, in this world, there really are people out there.

After the cigarette was exhausted, he stood up and went upstairs. When he entered the bedroom, he didn't slow down. When he opened the cabinet to get his clothes, Du Fangfang woke up, rubbing his eyes sleepily and looking at him, with a little bit of voice. Dumb and lazy: "Honey, you're back..."

He Yijie hummed lightly, took his clothes and put them by the bed, and was about to go to the bathroom. After Du Fangfang woke up for a while, she saw his face was a little unhappy, and she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" What's wrong?"

He Yijie has always been a man of the city, no matter how big the incident is, he will never show such an expression easily, Du Fangfang also panicked when he saw him showing such a rare appearance.

Standing by the bed, He Yijie clearly saw the panic in Du Fangfang's eyes, his heart was like a desert under the scorching sun, without wind blowing, thousands of miles of silence.

Who knows, how much of this panic is due to concern for him or his future?Who knows, if one day he repeats the mistakes of the He family, will this woman stand with him without hesitation or turn around and leave?
Marrying her was only because of his selfishness. He never had love, but just used her. He always remembered it clearly.

Why should you back down?He is her husband, isn't he? Since she keeps calling him husband, she has to share his worries and solve his problems. Whoever told you to post back, who made you so vicious, Du Fangfang, it's your fault!

"Fangfang." He bent down and held her shoulders with both hands, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle and charming, Du Fangfang only felt that his mind was in a trance for a while, and his handsome face had been slowly lowered, before she could respond The moment he came over, he had already kissed her lips.

He seldom kissed her, even if he did, it was just a taste of it, but this time, his kiss was too intense and lingering, her mind went blank, she didn't even have the ability to think...

Du Fangfang hadn't tasted the hearty pleasure until today. She felt like a boat swaying gently on the lake in the breeze. Every nerve and every piece of skin in her body was comfortably ironed. It has been a long time since the end , She hadn't recovered yet, she was held tightly in his arms, the sound of her heartbeat intertwined, for a moment, she couldn't tell what night it was.

Old General Du's words were really worth the trouble of running around for more than half a year. The Du family can be regarded as a bit capable, and that Yang Dezhi also sold the old general's face. Naturally, no one will pursue it anymore. It's just that he is getting older, and the incident this time has hit him too hard. He fell ill after being overwhelmed with grief and joy. Then what Yang Dezhi said was implicated and the old general meant that he happened to take advantage of the time. It's better to retire when you're sick. It's better to come down in such a beautiful way than to worry about being kicked out of the stage again and end up in a bleak evening.

He Yijie also meant the same thing, and after all these twists and turns, Secretary Xiao really stepped back because of Ziqian's affairs and made him careless about his official career. Zhang Chenghan took his place and became the leader of City A.

He Yijie sincerely wanted Secretary Xiao to enjoy his old age peacefully, so he would naturally take care of him like his own son, and Ziqian also brought him back from abroad. He left a criminal record abroad, and it would be difficult to go abroad in the future. Fortunately, there is no one in China. Knowing about him, He Yijie used his connections to contact him with a university and asked him to continue studying, but he obediently began to study hard. Secretary Xiao saw that his son had recovered from his illness, and he will not mention it for the time being.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the end of the new year. When the first snow fell in City A, He Yijie remembered that it had been a year since Acacia left.

It turned out that there were already 365 days and nights when she was not by her side.

At that time, he stood alone in front of the French windows of the office, looking out the window like flying snowflakes, a feeling of powerlessness that he didn't know how to continue, gradually swept over, making his throat tremble uncontrollably, he I always dare not think, dare not think, how she left alone with her injuries in such a cold winter night, what kind of despair she must have felt when walking in the snow all over the sky, dare not think, dare not remember, But it still exists as strong as dove poison. It has been delayed until today, but he began to be afraid. If one day, they really met somewhere, would he have the courage to face her?
It was getting dark, and the night was getting slightly cooler.

He didn't drive, and walked forward along the street wearing a thick and warm windbreaker. Some people walked in the same direction as him, and some passed him by. Putting his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, he walked forward slowly against the wind and snow. He didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to see Du Fangfang. The world is so big, but there is no place for him to go. This power is tightly held In the palm of his hand, he felt unspeakably lonely and lonely. When he passed the intersection, he lit a cigarette and waited for the red light. A heart-piercing song played by a man:

The loneliest is to want to stay but not to stay
The gentleness is not finished, only the song is left

one second before heartbreak

Embrace the silence
send you with a heartbeat
bittersweet song
He was stunned there for a while, the smoke gradually burned out and burned his fingertips, he trembled suddenly, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, he stood still, let the icy cold wind blow wantonly on his face, I don't know if it's the snow melting at the corners of his eyes, or he will also cry, and the corners of his eyes are cold.

He clenched his hands tightly and bent down slowly. His stomach pain gradually became severe. He gritted his teeth and felt that the pain seemed to be cut through his flesh and blood by a very thin thread. He couldn't cry out. , I can’t tell the pain, pedestrians coming and going, countless pairs of hurried feet passing by in front of him one by one, no one stopped to ask him, and some people even walked away from him, he was in pain Unable to hold on, his face was pale and he knelt on the muddy street, his hands clenched into fists against his convulsed stomach, his eyes gradually blurred and he couldn't see clearly, but there was a pretty and lively His face suddenly appeared in front of him, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were reddish, and he staggered forward a few steps...

"Acacia...Sisi..." His thin and tall body stood at the intersection of traffic, precariously.

But at this time, the traffic lights were flashing non-stop, the noise of cars and people was extremely noisy, and the heavy snow was falling silently. In the sea of ​​people rushing by, where could one find her figure?
She is long gone and will never come back. This is the best punishment God gave him.

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When Xiangsi came out of the bookstore, she couldn't help rubbing her hands. She put the hat on her down jacket on her head, shrunk her neck, put her hands in her sleeves and walked forward slowly against the wind. After all, Aunt Fu got sick again after getting old. Although she recovered, she was not as good as before. She had to go out to find a job, and she couldn't go too far away from home. It was in this chain bookstore three stops away. I found a job as a cashier, the salary is not high, but the proprietress takes care of the dinner, Xiangsi is quite satisfied, she is not in good health now, no matter how hard she works, she may not be able to sustain it, and she is more leisurely in the bookstore , she can barely handle it.

The bus stop sign was a little far away, and Xiangsi walked over on foot, feeling that her whole body was about to freeze. She kept putting her hands together to breathe hot air, lowered her head and quickened her pace, Yinuo was still waiting for her to go home and nurse Well, because of work, Nuonuo was hungry during the day, so Aunt Fu made milk powder for her to drink. Nuonuo doesn't like milk powder, and occasionally vomits. Although Xiangsi loves her daughter, there is nothing she can do. She has to support the family .

When crossing the intersection, I always pass a French pastry shop. Every time Xiangsi passes by here, she will speed up her pace, otherwise the smell will definitely make her saliva flow down. She has not eaten a delicious pastry for a whole year. .

"It's really cold. I just don't like the weather in City A. It's so cold in winter and so hot in summer. If my husband didn't like this matcha cake, I wouldn't have traveled so far to buy it here! The wind blows my skin It's all cracked..." A woman in a black down jacket with pinched waists complained softly while stomping her feet.

Xiangsi glanced up inadvertently, only to see a slender woman with neat short hair and a familiar figure from her back.

She didn't care, and quickened her pace to move forward.

And the wind brought another woman's words: "...who makes the French pastries here the most authentic."

"Besides, your husband is here, so you can't live in Du's house all the time, right? There are a lot of vixens in this world, and Mr. He is so good, you have to watch closely!"

"Yijie is not such a person, you don't know, before we two got married, all the women outside him were cut off..." Du Fangfang said proudly, walked to the car and opened the door; "Let's go, It's freezing."

As she said, she was about to bend down to go in, but she turned her face for some reason, and saw a petite girl standing in the snowflakes not far away, with a hat on her head, looking His face was unclear, as if he was looking at her, but he didn't seem to be.

Du Fangfang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and an indescribable sense of familiarity spread out, making her straighten up slowly.

And that girl has already continued to walk forward quickly, her slender body leaning forward slightly, walking in the wind and snow was difficult, Du Fangfang didn't blink her eyes, but the corners of her lips were gradually pursed, tense. A sharp line.

Deng Hua reached out and poked her: "What's the matter?" She followed her gaze, but only saw the long street and the people hurrying by. She asked lightly, a little at a loss.

Du Fangfang smiled stubbornly, and said sneeringly: "Xiao Hua, you are right, men should watch carefully, there are so many vixens in this world!"

Xiangsi was in shock all the way, until she got home, she locked the door, ran to the bed, hugged her daughter tightly, and then she gradually calmed down. Aunt Fu came out of the kitchen and saw that her face was pale and her eyes were a little bit pale. Distracted, the old man was so frightened that he couldn't keep up his mind, so he hurried over and asked her, "Sisi, what happened?"

ps; What's the matter with this old abuse, the next chapter will see the even abused old Duha~~~~ ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah you don't want to be so papery, my heart is already softening......

(End of this chapter)