Chapter 377 No one will stay where they are
The small body was sitting on the swing, Duan Xiaowu was also sitting, Chang Rong leaned on her arm and slowly closed his eyes.

Duan Xiaowu gently stroked his face.

"Go to sleep, it will be fine when you fall asleep."

The swing chair swayed slightly, and after a while, Duan Xiaowu's consciousness gradually blurred.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a small window and felt a ringing in her ears.

After achieving focus, Duan Xiaowu found herself sitting on the plane. When she turned her head, she saw Chang Rong with a haggard face.

At this time, Chang Rong's face was too obviously thin, and there was a dark blue under his eyes.

Duan Xiaowu looked at her hand, then stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Chang Rong's eyes, but Chang Rong didn't react.

Could it be that as an adult, Chang Rong can no longer see and talk to himself like a child?
It turns out it was still a dream, Duan Xiaowu thought to herself, how come this dream of mine was so out of the ordinary?

As soon as she lowered her head and saw what Chang Rong was holding, her heart was shocked.

"Chang Rong, you can put aunt on the seat next to you."

Duan Xiaowu raised her head following the sound, and Sun Qianyi was standing next to Chang Rong.

Aunt...this is...Chang Rong's mother.

Looking down at myself again, I saw that I was sitting in the seat of Chang Rong's mother.

Duan Xiaowu stood up suddenly and looked at Chang Rong's expressionless face.

"Chang Rong..."

She subconsciously wanted to shout Chang Rong's name. When she was with Chang Rong, Chang Rong felt uncomfortable. As long as she heard her own voice, she would feel better.

But now Chang Rong couldn't hear it at all.

Chang Rong did not listen to Sun Qianyi's words, but stubbornly held the urn and flew back to China from Germany and returned to T city.

After getting off the plane, Duan Xiaowu followed Chang Rong and took a car directly to the cemetery.

Sun Qianyi still sat next to Chang Rong, and Duan Xiaowu could only sit in the passenger seat, even though no one here could feel her presence at all.

"In fact, for aunt, this may be a relief. After all, it is easier to leave happily than to live with pain. Chang Rong, I know you are sad, but aunt doesn't want to see you like this, so you also let her Rest easy."

Sun Qianyi frowned and persuaded earnestly.

Chang Rong glanced down at the urn in his hand, then reached out and touched it gently.

"I will avenge you."

Sun Qianyi knew that Chang Rong listened to what she said, but she still refused to accept it in her heart.

She didn't say anything anymore, she just silently accompanied Chang Rong, finished Chang Tingting's funeral, and chose a good cemetery location for her.

"Since you have returned to T city, why don't you also go and see her? You were only together for such a short time before, and you didn't really get to know each other."

Sun Qianyi knew about Chang Rong, and now she wanted to find someone to distract Chang Rong.

Chang Rong went from the plane to the burial of Chang Tingting without shedding a single tear. This was what she was most worried about.

"I have something to say to her. My mother had a lot of things to say before she passed away, but I didn't have time to say them out."

Duan Xiaowu's eyes flashed, knowing that the two people were talking about him.

But these two people didn't know that she knew very well that at this time, she was giving away cars and houses in order to please Cheng Jiujia.

She wanted to stop it, wanted to change it, but there was nothing she could do.

Duan Xiaowu has lived for so long, and for the first time, he feels so useless. In his dream, nothing can be changed.

Following Chang Rong to Yuelu International, Duan Xiaowu saw herself and Cheng Jiujia standing at the gate of the community from a distance.

"Chang Rong, don't go there...don't go there..."

It was at this time that his complications began.

But no matter how Duan Xiaowu shouted in his ear, Chang Rong couldn't hear him.

He walked into the community step by step and stopped in front of a tree.

"Xiao Wu, you know I'm not with you for your money. I like you as a person. Why are you buying me a house?"

Cheng Jiujia frowned and said to Duan Xiaowu while concealing her inner joy.Duan Xiaowu, who was standing opposite Cheng Jiujia, touched Cheng Jiujia's face.

"Okay, don't be angry, it's ugly to frown. Don't worry, I wrote my name just because I'm afraid you will be burdened, so you can just stay here."

"what!"

Cheng Jiujia suddenly shouted, as if in disbelief.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing, Xiao Wu, you are still thoughtful."

Duan Xiaowu chuckled.

"I've recently been looking for a good, advanced technology line to set up my own company. I don't know when I will find it. I may not have time to accompany you. I'll put some money in your card. You can Go travel.”

Cheng Jiujia's eyes instantly lit up and he kissed Duan Xiaowu on the forehead.

"Xiao Wu, career is the most important thing. No matter what you do, I will support you."

With a hearty smile on his face, he took Duan Xiaowu's hand and entered the community.

Chang Rong, standing by the tree, saw everything.

His gaze stayed on Cheng Jiujia's hand holding Duan Xiaowu, his eyes gradually dimmed and his eyes became deep.

Duan Xiaowu, who was accompanying Chang Rong, looked at Cheng Jiujia opposite.

How could I be so stupid at the time? Why didn't I notice his hard-to-get tactics?
When she recovered from her self-condemnation, Chang Rong had already left.

"Chang Rong, are you... okay?"

Sun Qianyi asked tentatively.

Chang Rong smiled bitterly.

"I should have thought of it earlier. I haven't seen him for so many years. Why would someone stop where he is?"

He turned to Sun Qianyi and said.

"Qianyi, I'm going to walk towards myself and let the driver take you back first."

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and his lonely figure gradually moved away.

Duan Xiaowu followed Chang Rong's footsteps and heard the sound of his leather shoes hitting the ground, which was extremely heavy.

"Chang Rong, I just wanted someone to marry me quickly so that I could be independent... I didn't really like Cheng Jiujia."

Although he knew that the explanation was useless and Chang Rong couldn't hear it at all, Duan Xiaowu still said it.

"Chang Rong, the person I like is you, cheer up."

"Chang Rong, I love you...I love you..."

She said, tears falling from her eyes.

Chang Rong was still walking, Duan Xiaowu walked directly in front of her, watching Chang Rong pass through her body, and then walked forward.

But Chang Rong had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped. He raised his hand and touched himself, and his fingers touched a drop of moisture.

Duan Xiaowu was startled and walked to Chang Rong. Chang Rong did not cry.

Since Chang Tingting's death, Chang Rong has not shed tears in those two years. Now these tears must not be his, so there is only one possibility.

These tears are my own.

"Chang Rong..."

Duan Xiaowu choked up.

Duan Xiaowu felt heartbroken when he heard Chang Rong's past from Sun Qianyi over the air.

But now, she was standing here, feeling Chang Rong's pain so concretely, and she was starting to feel a little breathless.

Chang Rong gently licked his fingers, which were salty.

(End of this chapter)

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