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Chapter 212 New Year Transition
"It's useless, ah...Mr. He, don't waste your efforts."

Cheng Li wanted to say something, but changed his words abruptly.

"Why, why are you here?"

He Chiyan carried people into his car, his eyes were scarlet.

Regret and pain coexist in my heart.

She clearly reminded him.

Why should he not take it seriously.

Why, why did he have to come to the situation before him, so he regretted it!
"Do not be sad."

Cheng Liao turned his head to look at him, and said softly:
"For someone like me, death may be a relief.

But before leaving this world, I, I have a word, I must tell you..."

He Chiyan slammed on the accelerator: "Okay, let's wait until we get to the hospital."

"No, I can't hold on anymore, I must say it now.

Ah... He Chiyan, I'm sorry..."

"To shut up!"

Cheng took one last regretful look at him.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the time when the two of them were in love with each other.

She is so stupid, always accidentally doing wrong things.

Afraid that he would be angry, she would carefully apologize.

"Ayan, I'm sorry."

"Shut up, don't say such things."

"why?"

"Because I don't want nothing to do with us."

Ah Yan, this is the last time I say sorry to you.

The past is like smoke and dreams.

I know I'm not good, and I dare not ask for your forgiveness.

But I still try my best to make up for the harm I caused you back then.

Say sorry to you one last time.

From now on, there will be no journey in the world.

It really doesn't matter between us.

Exhausting all his strength to take a deep look at the man beside him for the last time, Cheng Liao slowly closed his eyes, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

He Chiyan rushed all the way to the hospital in the shortest time.

However, the process is over and there is no heartbeat.

Everyone in the hospital looked at the man curiously.

He came in, covered in blood, holding a frozen corpse and yelling.

After learning that there was no possibility of rescue, she acted as if she was not sad, and did not shed a single tear.

He didn't even look at the corpse, and told the people in the morgue to deal with the funeral.

He Chiyan also felt that he was not sad.

But since that day, no one has ever sat in the passenger seat of his car.

Occasionally when driving, he would subconsciously look sideways.

There was wind blowing through the window, and there was a rustling sound.

It seemed that someone was still sitting there, whispering softly.

Ayan.

Ayan.

Ayan.

……

When Fu Jingxing received He Chiyan's call, he and Li Jingman had just picked up Qianqian.

Originally, he planned to go back to Li Jingman's ancestral home with Qianqian.

just now……

"I have something to deal with temporarily, Manman, I can't be with you."

Fu Jingxing handed Qianqian to Li Jingman with a natural expression: "I have to leave now, and bodyguards will come to see you off later."

Li Jingman paused while he was straightening his collar for Qianqian.

"Can't come with us, or can't stay with us until the end of the new year?"

Fu Jingxing replied apologetically: "Depending on the progress of the matter, this matter is more difficult. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you until the end of the new year..."

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Honey, did you just smile?"

Li Jingman restrained the upward curve of the corners of his mouth, his complexion was normal, and his eyes were clear.

"No, you read it wrong."

Fu Jingxing stared at her probingly, and was about to speak again, but Li Jingman had already stood up holding Qianqian's little hand.

"It's not too late. Since you have something to do, Qianqian and I won't hold you back. Let's go first. Go and do your work."

Fu Jingxing: "...you don't even ask me what's going on?"

Although there were some things that he couldn't tell her the truth, Li Jingman made him feel at ease.

But sometimes being too sensible, from another perspective, just shows that she doesn't care.

Fu Jingxing was very upset.

Li Jingman stared and thought.

For Fu Jingxing to choose to leave her and Qianqian at this time, he knew that there must be something very serious.

She didn't suddenly notice the short-lived hostility on his body at a certain moment when he was answering the phone.

After hesitating for a while, she stood up, walked in front of him, and helped him straighten his neckline like she did for Qianqian, looking up at him with a gentle tone.

"I know it's something I can't help, so I won't ask.

Mr. Fu, be careful in everything and pay attention to safety. "

Fu Jingxing's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of her nose: "Be good, I will go to pick you up as soon as possible."

Fu Baobao sensed that the atmosphere between his parents was not right, and he just raised his eyes to see that his father was holding his mother's face, and leaned over to kiss his mother.

Wow!Shame!
Fu Baobao stretched out his small hand to cover his eyes, the gap between his fingers was just enough to reveal two big eyes.

The baby is a good baby, who knows what it means to see no evil.

So he has to supervise, wait until when Dad finishes kissing Mom, and then take the little hands off the eyes.

……

It's been a great New Year.

Li Xiumei's family is a century-old scholarly family.

Etiquette, self-restraint, world, everything is not lacking.

Li Jingman has been a typical child from other people's family since he was a child, because he is smart and beautiful and is favored by his relatives.

This time, she brought Qianqian home. The smart, handsome, lively and sweet-mouthed Fu Baobao inherited her previous generous treatment and was surrounded by everyone.

Relatives knew that Li Jingman was married to a company owner, and the family business was very big.

Seeing her coming home alone with the child during the Chinese New Year, she thought she had a bad relationship with her husband, so she didn't ask her husband's affairs, and took special care of her and Qianqian.

Li Jingman has two little nephews, both around five or six years old, but they can't play backgammon with Qianqian, a little milk baby who is less than two years old.

Together, the two started to play chess, Qianqian couldn't do it, and lost all the candy in his pocket, Qianqian was unhappy, and went back to the room at night to pester Li Jingman to learn chess.

Fu Baobao inherited Fu Jingxing's aggressiveness and Li Jingman's photographic memory.

Combining the two, he learned things quickly, and he was ashamed when he succeeded the next day, and he won back no matter what he lost.

The two children were dissatisfied, and began to change checkers, go, military flags, flying chess, and finally rock-paper-scissors...

Fu Baobao always wins.

The two little dolls finally gave him their lucky red envelopes with tears in their eyes.

Satisfied, Fu Baobao happily made a video call to Fu Jingxing at night to show off.

"Father, I'm very good. I won back both my brothers' red envelopes!"

It was rare for Fu Jingxing not to wear a suit, and he was dressed in black casual clothes. His delicately lined face became more calm and handsome, and the anger all over his body eased a little when he saw his son's soft and cute face.

He listened to Fu Baobao's words, but looked behind him: "Where's your mother?"

Fu Baobao grinned at him, this smile made Fu Jingxing feel a little bad.

In the next second, two more little radish heads with stinky faces suddenly appeared in the camera.

The two little boys looked much older than Qianqian, and they all looked at Fu Jingxing in the camera with resentment.

It looked like Fu Jingxing had robbed them of their candy.

Fu Jingxing suddenly had a bad feeling.

After Baobao smiled at him, he turned his head and stretched out his hands towards the two big cousins: "Look, I said that my father's first sentence must be to ask my mother! If you lose the bet, give me the money!"

Fu Jingxing: "????"

(End of this chapter)