Lan Yu stood under the shower, the hot water was directed at himself, and he tilted his head.

It was pitch black.

His fingers clenched and his throat roared hoarsely in the rushing water, like a wounded beast.

He raised his clenched fist and opened his eyes without a trace of emotion.

When she appeared in front of him, he had to restrain himself so much that he didn't hug her, kiss her, hold her in bed and do whatever he wanted.

He wanted to miss her very much. When he knew that she was still alive and she was at the door of his villa, he almost crushed his bones. He almost wanted to rush out, but when he came to the door, he remembered that he couldn't see

How can he give her happiness?

He retreated and told her that they were not suitable.

She agreed without asking. She had the same hard temper as before, which he loved and hated.

But at this time, there is no hate, only nostalgia.

Fu Mingzhu, he longed for it.

He closed his eyes gently and smiled. There was something hot in the corners of his eyes.

This time, he really lost her.

On the other side, Fu Mingzhu went back to the hotel, opened the door of the room and went in. Xiguang was still sleeping. Fu Mingzhu thanked the staff. After she left, she sat by the bed and gently stroked Xiguang's small face with a hoarse voice: "Xiguang, shall we go back to h City?"

She called Fu ran back, so that they didn't have to come to city B. she would go back with Xiguang.

Fu ran didn't ask why, but said yes.

Fu Mingzhu hung up the phone and walked over to his face.

On the other hand, the reason why she gave up Lanyu so quickly is for Xiguang. She doesn't want to become a resentful woman and follow Lanyu's body humbly all day. That's not good for Xiguang.

Xiguang has no father. She hopes Xiguang can have a mother.

She soon bought a ticket. After placing the order, she accidentally received a call from Meng Zhiyao.

Fu Mingzhu's voice was very weak, "Meng Zhiyao, you're right. He doesn't want me."

Meng Zhiyao didn't seem surprised. After pausing for a while, he said quietly, "if so, Fu Mingzhu, I'll raise you!"

"No!" She opened her mouth quietly and said seriously, "Meng Zhiyao, be an invisible person. It will live a long time."

Meng Zhiyao over there was smoking slowly with a cigarette. He was laughing, but his smile was bitter.

How can a man like him live long?

They only spoke for a while and hung up. Fu Mingzhu took a bath and stood on the terrace alone for a long time.

She took city B into her eyes and looked at the brightly lit night. Such a night will no longer belong to her.

The love she once thought was just what she thought.

She looked back on the past, she forgave him countless times, but this time she couldn't forgive him again. His feelings were too overbearing and selfish, and she also decided to go out of his world this time, and there would be no intersection from now on.

Fu Mingzhu stood at two o'clock at night and slept with Xiguang. Xiguang slept a little confused. He opened his eyes and got tired of his mother's arms: "Mom, let's see... Dad tomorrow?"

Fu Mingzhu couldn't bear that he couldn't sleep. He couldn't bear to be disappointed now. He just coaxed him to sleep with a sound.

Xiguang slept soundly. The child looks like Lanyu, but her character is very like her and very good.

Fu Mingzhu kissed her son with a gentle voice: "Xiguang, my mother will love you forever."

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