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In front of the floor window of the cafe.

Yang Suqin has gone.

Muqiqi is like a statue, sitting still.

Think of the words Yang Suqin said to her, words in reason, sentence in heart.

If you think about Aunt Moyan's words, there are many problems between her and her.

He was born in a rich family, and was respected for her food and clothing. Her family was fragmented, and her stepmother, the third in line, was ugly.

Even if the son of an ordinary working-class family wants to marry her, I'm afraid he has to weigh up her unbearable family.

What's more, Mo yanjue is the richest family, and she's still not clean... Her tight brow is loose, her brain is in a mess, thinking of the marriage certificate between them, her brain is about to explode.

Without that marriage certificate, she might have left him without hesitation, but now... She's almost bleeding from biting her lip, and she hasn't come up with a good way.

Take a deep breath. She takes out a hundred yuan bill from her bag and presses it under the cup. She gets up and walks towards the coffee shop.

"Wait a moment, miss."

Just two steps away, the waiter came after him.

Muqiqi stopped and saw the waiter hand over the hundred dollar bill. "I'm sorry, miss. Your table has been settled."

Stiff bent the corner of the lips, face ashen: "when tip."

Finish saying, also did not return to walk out of this coffee shop.

Standing by the busy road, Muqiqi is tired.

Some of her eyes blinked weakly. She walked casually along the sidewalk in high heels.

There is no goal, no clue, and once again the feeling of homelessness.

Thinking of the news of Grandpa's death when she just returned home, she was in such a state of loss that she had no idea where to go.

Just accidentally saw the news about Moyan Jue on the big screen of the square. Shocked, she seemed to find a sense of steadiness.

But now, people who can give her a sense of steadiness will leave her.

Helpless, helpless, more heartache.

For three months, she said it was not long, it was not short, but she found that she had been used to him, depended on him, and even fell in love with him.

The more I think about it, the more painful it is. She stops and takes a deep breath with the tree on the side of the road.

She looked up and saw a children's clothing store on the side of the road. The handsome boy's clothing was on the model, and her heart was even more sore.

Her habit is not only Mo yanjue alone, but also smart and lovely little stars.

The little guy just put his arm around her neck and didn't let go to cry for Mommy. The little guy smirked and said it's not suitable for children. The little guy stroked her face with tears and said that mommy was sick and I was heartbroken... Br >

the past scenes were like movies. They were drawn from her mind, so deep, so fresh.

If she left like this, she couldn't imagine what would happen if the little guy knew?

Will you cry all night, will you not sleep, will you not go to kindergarten, and more importantly, will you get sick?

Thinking about it, her eyes were slightly moist.

She put out her hand and wiped it. It became more and more turbulent, and it was out of control.

Finally, she walked into the children's clothing store with red eyes and bought all the clothes of four to ten years old, spring, summer, autumn and winte