Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 493 Surprise!

In the afternoon, Xia Chenfei still went to the set to pick up Zhuo Muyu home.

They have decided to leave Beicheng for a period of time after the filming of the film is finished, and they may not return to Beicheng again.

Back at the Commander's Mansion, I ran into an unexpected person by accident.

"Why did he come out?" Zhuo Muyu said to himself.

Although she thought that Shen Simin would not stay there for a long time, she did not expect to come out so soon.

Xia Chenfei glanced at Shen Simin, who was about to become skinny as a bamboo pole, gloomy and embarrassed, and he knew it clearly.

The mysterious heir to the president is back, and Shen Simin has contributed a lot to this matter. Letting him out is the president's reward.

It's just...he retracted his eyes, and his thin lips curled up. Is the current Shensimin still the original Shensimin?
Shen Simin also looked this way, and his eyes stopped on Zhuo Muyu.

Now that his political career has been ruined, Zhuo Muyu is almost useless to him, and he will no longer pay much attention to her.

But, inexplicably, I don't want her to see how embarrassed she is now.

Zhuo Muyu also noticed the difference in Shen Simin. Although he was a hypocrite before, now it's not that he doesn't hide it, but his whole person is very sinister, as if he came out of hell, ghastly.

Zhuo Muyu stopped looking at him, she took Xia Chenfei's hand and walked towards Jingyun Pavilion, telling Xia Chenfei while walking:
"Shen Simin is back, try not to leave Jingyun Pavilion in the future, and don't be alone with him, you understand?"

Xia Chenfei raised a pure and lovely smile, and said obediently like a baby: "I know Mu Yu!"

He knew that Zhuo Muyu was worried that Shen Simin would be unfavorable to him, so he felt warm in his heart.

In the evening, Shen Zhaoxiong and Xia Lanfeng asked the kitchen to add vegetables to supplement Shen Simin.

But they didn't send anyone to call Xia Chenfei and Zhuo Muyu over.

Of course, they didn't want to go either.

The young couple had dinner and lay on the bed early, Zhuo Muyu took out An Ran's diary and continued to read it to Xia Chenfei.

These days, I read one article for almost two or three days, and I have turned to the last few pages of the diary without knowing it.

In the middle is the period when the news of Xia Lanbin's death came out. The diary has been cut off for a long time.

"Lan Bin, this is a letter for you."

"These days, I always dream of you, dreaming of the first time we met, I was intoxicated in the dream of having you and didn't want to wake up.

Today, I finally accepted the fact that you will not come back to me.

But sometimes I want to give up everything and follow you, but looking at Chen Fei, I suddenly realize that I am too selfish. In this world, I still have him. He is your child and me. I must take care of him and be with him. He grows up. "

"So I decided to seal you up in my memory from today onwards. When Chen Fei grows up, I will look for you again. Remember to wait for me, wait for me..."

This letter does not have gorgeous rhetoric, but one can see the desperate struggle of a woman who lost her lover through the lines.

From struggling in despair to thinking of her children, for the sake of her children, she is brave and strong, and continues to walk in the world without the company of her lover.

"Chenfei, your mother really loves you, because of you, she chooses to be strong, even though..."

Speaking of this, a white light suddenly flashed across Zhuo Muyu's mind, no!

An Ran said that she would live a good life for Xia Chenfei, but she committed suicide and died later!
Did she change her mind later?

But it's impossible, a mother is strong, and a mother will not commit suicide, not to mention An Ran's solemn promise that it is impossible to just leave Xia Chenfei behind like this, and it is without warning that she did not even leave a word to Xia Chenfei. left.

Strange, very strange!
Xia Chenfei, who Zhuo Muyu thought of, also thought of it, neither of them spoke, immersed in their own thoughts, the bedroom suddenly became quiet, even the air was silent...

　Being cool is very contradictory, and my eyes are particularly uncomfortable. Some people say that I am a eunuch. Xiao Baozi is not online yet, and there are still many supporting roles that have not been filled in. I struggle with insomnia at night until three in the morning. The more I am like this, the more uncomfortable my eyes are, just like acupuncture, tangled into twists and turns. I may have to stop writing for now. ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)