Madam Dihao is not good

Sikong Zeye left this time, no matter what she called or said, he never stopped.

The cold night wind blows, and the forest is filled with mist.

Bai Yunshang felt a little cold, hugged her arms with both hands, and walked forward slowly.

She is free, and Sikong Zeye let go, it's good...

She can guard the other side and prevent the three children, Mo Liuyuan and Lu Chenchen from being hurt, isn't it a perfect ending? [

What Sikong Zeye said is right, just pretend that he has never been back to China... Treat this month as a dream?

His heart throbbed uncontrollably, his eyes were red, and tears couldn't help dripping down.

Why didn't she realize that she couldn't let go until this time?

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Called the phone over and over again, but no one answered.

Bai Yunshang didn't know Sikong Zeye's cell phone number, so he could only call the seaside apartment.

For half an hour, an hour, she called repeatedly for a long time, but still no one answered.

In the afternoon, after Bai Yunshang settled down with Mo Liuyuan and Mo Fufu, she took time to go to the beach.

As soon as I got off the car, I happened to see a large truck parked in front of the wooden bridge, and a man wearing glasses came out of the villa.

Bai Yunshang recognized that it was the man who had had a dispute with him in the square.

Pianist Zhang Yide.

The man held a box of CDs in his hand, chatted and laughed with the woman beside him, and got on the truck.

Bai Yunshang thought silently, no wonder she looked so familiar when she saw this man in the square. Back then, when she often came to the beach, she would always see Zhang Yide and her girlfriend walking on the wooden bridge hand in hand, just like the old man in the past. She and Sikong Zeye walked by.