Fake socialite's retrospective love: ex-husband is the biggest
Chapter 5 I Didn't Die, You Won't Forgive
Chapter 5 I Didn't Die, You Won't Forgive
"The school stays, those children and teachers, deal with it well."
"Yes, I'll do it now."
"and also."
"Ah, boss, what else?"
"Make an appointment with the person in charge of Xinxin Kindergarten, and I'll invest a sum of money as a share."
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes and immediately understood what the boss meant.
He thought to himself: The boss is going to turn Ms. Xin's kindergarten into his own home. In this case, will the teachers have to support Miss Xin, the little ancestor?
"what are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, I'll do it right away."
Chen Zhe went out with a smile, and said to himself: "The sun came out from the west today. The boss actually listened to the 'faithful advice' about Miss Xin? It can be considered that this school is better than the previous two schools. It's changed hands."
Downstairs, Su Ruixi changed into smart clothes and came down.
Thinking that today's young master is so talkative, Chen Yan hurriedly pulled Su Xin forward.
"Master."
"?"
"That..." she said, "It's like this. Miss Xin's piano is much behind the other children in the school. Although you are good at playing the piano, it is inevitable that you can't take care of so much when you are busy. Do you think you can find a teacher for Miss Xin? Musicians teach teachers and make up for it? In this way, you can catch up with the children in school."
Su Ruixi looked at the little child, lost in thought...
……
In the cemetery, Su Ruixi looked at the bright smiling face on the tombstone, and then at the child beside him, his face was covered with a heavy layer of pain.
Every time he came to her tomb and looked at the smiling face on the tombstone, his heart throbbed.
Indeed, Su Xin looks very similar to Yun Yao back then, almost stereotyped Yun Yao, except that she is one big and one small, no matter how immature Su Xin is, there is really no difference.
Su Ruixi's pain in Su Xin's heart, and she was so obsessed and used to it, most of the reasons were because of the woman on the tombstone.
Today is the three-year anniversary of Yunyao's death, and it is the first time that Su Ruixi has come to worship with Su Xin.
One month after Su Xin turned three years old was Yun Yao's death day.
"Barbie, who is this?" Su Xin stretched out her fleshy little finger and pointed to Yun Yao's photo on the tombstone.
"This is...Xinxin's Mommy." He replied.
"Mommy?" Su Xin tilted her head, very puzzled, "Is this Mommy's house? Why did Mommy stick the photo on such a small door?"
"Because Mommy is very economical, she doesn't need to live in a big house by herself."
Xiao Suxin seemed to understand, and said again: "Then let's call Mommy out to play together? I haven't even played with Mommy before."
"Mommy is tired and needs to go to bed. We can't disturb her, otherwise she will get angry and won't like Xinxin and Barbie."
Xiao Suxin was taken aback by Su Ruixi's words, and immediately raised two pink and fleshy little hands to cover her mouth, not making a sound.
In the distance, a woman wearing big sunglasses and a veil on her head hid in the dark and observed Su Ruixi's situation.
Looking at one big and one small in front of 'her own' tombstone, she felt pain in her heart, so she could only be careful not to be discovered.
In the distance, there are two attendants standing there with umbrellas, and she cannot be found at this moment.
"Ruixi, I'm back." She thought to herself, "I'm not dead, but I can't let you know."
"Because I understand that if you know that I'm not dead, you will still hate me..." She looked sad, "Even if I stand in front of you, you won't talk to me..."
(End of this chapter)
"The school stays, those children and teachers, deal with it well."
"Yes, I'll do it now."
"and also."
"Ah, boss, what else?"
"Make an appointment with the person in charge of Xinxin Kindergarten, and I'll invest a sum of money as a share."
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes and immediately understood what the boss meant.
He thought to himself: The boss is going to turn Ms. Xin's kindergarten into his own home. In this case, will the teachers have to support Miss Xin, the little ancestor?
"what are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, I'll do it right away."
Chen Zhe went out with a smile, and said to himself: "The sun came out from the west today. The boss actually listened to the 'faithful advice' about Miss Xin? It can be considered that this school is better than the previous two schools. It's changed hands."
Downstairs, Su Ruixi changed into smart clothes and came down.
Thinking that today's young master is so talkative, Chen Yan hurriedly pulled Su Xin forward.
"Master."
"?"
"That..." she said, "It's like this. Miss Xin's piano is much behind the other children in the school. Although you are good at playing the piano, it is inevitable that you can't take care of so much when you are busy. Do you think you can find a teacher for Miss Xin? Musicians teach teachers and make up for it? In this way, you can catch up with the children in school."
Su Ruixi looked at the little child, lost in thought...
……
In the cemetery, Su Ruixi looked at the bright smiling face on the tombstone, and then at the child beside him, his face was covered with a heavy layer of pain.
Every time he came to her tomb and looked at the smiling face on the tombstone, his heart throbbed.
Indeed, Su Xin looks very similar to Yun Yao back then, almost stereotyped Yun Yao, except that she is one big and one small, no matter how immature Su Xin is, there is really no difference.
Su Ruixi's pain in Su Xin's heart, and she was so obsessed and used to it, most of the reasons were because of the woman on the tombstone.
Today is the three-year anniversary of Yunyao's death, and it is the first time that Su Ruixi has come to worship with Su Xin.
One month after Su Xin turned three years old was Yun Yao's death day.
"Barbie, who is this?" Su Xin stretched out her fleshy little finger and pointed to Yun Yao's photo on the tombstone.
"This is...Xinxin's Mommy." He replied.
"Mommy?" Su Xin tilted her head, very puzzled, "Is this Mommy's house? Why did Mommy stick the photo on such a small door?"
"Because Mommy is very economical, she doesn't need to live in a big house by herself."
Xiao Suxin seemed to understand, and said again: "Then let's call Mommy out to play together? I haven't even played with Mommy before."
"Mommy is tired and needs to go to bed. We can't disturb her, otherwise she will get angry and won't like Xinxin and Barbie."
Xiao Suxin was taken aback by Su Ruixi's words, and immediately raised two pink and fleshy little hands to cover her mouth, not making a sound.
In the distance, a woman wearing big sunglasses and a veil on her head hid in the dark and observed Su Ruixi's situation.
Looking at one big and one small in front of 'her own' tombstone, she felt pain in her heart, so she could only be careful not to be discovered.
In the distance, there are two attendants standing there with umbrellas, and she cannot be found at this moment.
"Ruixi, I'm back." She thought to herself, "I'm not dead, but I can't let you know."
"Because I understand that if you know that I'm not dead, you will still hate me..." She looked sad, "Even if I stand in front of you, you won't talk to me..."
(End of this chapter)
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