A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 1940: The original partner who was "peacefully separated" 1

There are wedding photos that take up almost half of the wall hanging on the wall, and the big red happy words are pasted on each door.

On both sides of the TV cabinet, there is a couplet that reads "Happy Harmony for a Hundred Years, Live Together".

Bright red artificial flowers, dazzling red.

Zhou Fanlu was wearing a dress, with tears on her face, sitting on the floor, staring sadly at Song Yanqing who was busy sending WeChat.

"Yan Qing, please don't go to n city to meet her, okay. I have a stomachache, please."

Song Yanqing's face was full of irritability and impatient: "How many times have I said, I have no feelings for you, let's get a divorce. No, we don't even have a marriage certificate, it should be said that we broke up, you can't get together and break up. Is it?"

"But we were fine a week ago. Yan Qing has been in a relationship for so many years. Don't be impulsive, I can't live without you."

"Three days ago, I had a showdown with you, and there is no possibility between us. Zhou Fanlu, can you have some guts and don't rely on me. Besides, if you are smarter, you should be able to feel that I have long been right You're impatient, just can't bear to tell you."

Zhou Fanlu felt a throbbing pain in her stomach, and shook her head desperately: "No, before we moved in together, we had WeChat, video and phone calls every day. It was you who urged me to settle here and promised me a home."

Song Yanqing was full of anger by Zhou Fanlu's attitude and said fiercely: "Enough, the high-speed train is about to leave, don't delay it. You think I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just want to destroy me and Song Sitan? Let her not be my spare tire. I tell you, you are going to commit suicide, don't commit suicide at my house. "

After he finished speaking, he picked up his schoolbag and walked away, leaving Zhou Fanlu on the ground crying bitterly.

The heavy rain washed away every inch of the city.

The water on the street covered their knees, and pedestrians struggled to hold umbrellas and stumbled in the wind.

The deafening sound was terrifying as huge thunderbolts flashed across the sky, illuminating the dimly lit city.

The dried-up river was filled with rain, setting off turbid waves.

Wearing a plain white dress with loose hair, holding a woman with a slightly protruding belly, she walked into the rain in despair.

She didn't hold an umbrella, her hair was sticking to her face in strands, her eyes were blue and her lips were purple, and her face was dead and out of business.

In such a violent storm, few people noticed that there was such a desolate and lonely woman beside the rushing torrent.

Another flash of lightning, she looked up at the sky, the corners of her lips curved slightly, revealing a pale and weak smile.

After laughing, the woman staggered forward and fell into the rushing water channel.

Did it really fail?

Shu Ange entered the mission world and put his finger on the woman's wrist, who had lost her breath.

Not long after she died, although her belly was bulging, her death didn't look scary, and her expression was even calm.

Pity.

No one was around, Shu Ange covered the woman's pale face with an umbrella. Her corpse turned into a little starlight, and she gradually turned into the appearance of a man lying on the ground.

It turns out that after Xiaoweiji's upgrade, she still has such convenience.

In the past, she was subject to the laws of time and space, and she could only return to the past of the mission client before the changes had not occurred.

But now, Shu Ange can start a new mission at the node where the original owner died without having to start over.

The person who entrusted this mission is Zhou Fanlu, and her fate has long been engraved in her name. Her life is as bleak and lonely as dew.

When Zhou Fanlu was more than two years old, she was abandoned by her biological father. She was an old couple without children, and Xinshan took her in.

When the old couple took her in, they were in their 40s and 50s, and their family was struggling to support her, so they were very helpless.

Zhou Fanlu is a grateful person. She has a bright mind and a simple personality. She has been an honor student since she was a child.

In the case of a poor family, she relied on her excellent grades to take the exam from the countryside to the county seat and finally to the big city to study at university.

In order to reduce the burden on his adoptive parents, Zhou Fanlu started working during the winter and summer vacations to make money since he was in junior high school.

After studying in college, I was on the way to work every day. The money I saved was not only used to study for living expenses, but also worked hard to subsidize my adoptive parents.

She is a simple and pure person. The colorful university life did not catch Zhou Fanlu's eyes. She always maintained a hard and simple style.

Zhou Fanlu's biggest dream in life is to work hard to become a talent, make money to repay his adoptive parents, and let them live a good life.

However, when she was a sophomore, her adoptive parents were overworked and reluctant to go to the hospital for a check-up due to illness. They dragged on from the early stage to the late stage of cancer, and finally both passed away.

Zhou Fanlu's life fell into a huge collapse after the death of his adoptive parents.

Her long-term persistence has come to nothing, not only has she suffered huge psychological trauma, but she has also suffered a serious illness.

When Zhou Fanlu was in a trance, Song Yanqing approached her life.

He is her college alumnus, from a well-off family, handsome, handsome, and upright, unlike many girls who just went to college, who find various reasons to hang around behind the girls' ass.

Song Yanqing likes Zhou Fanlu's beauty and simplicity, and he appreciates her self-improvement, self-reliance and self-esteem.

When the two met for the first time, Song Yanqing had implicitly expressed his goodwill to Zhou Fanlu.

It's just that at that time, Zhou Fanlu was all about working and studying, and he was like a blank sheet of paper for the relationship between men and women.

Later, Zhou Fanlu's family suffered great changes, and she lost her parents before she was twenty years old. Song Yanqing felt pity for her even more.

When a man is young, he will inevitably have some heroic feelings, and Song Yanqing is exactly like that.

Zhou Fanlu, who was immersed in grief, in Song Yanqing's opinion, is a Cinderella who needs to be rescued urgently.

He slowly approached her to release her, and with countless promises, he built a new city wall for her.

"I will always be your friend and relative. Even if you do not accept my pursuit, I am willing to be by your side."

"Fan Lu, you are so pure and beautiful. I don't want you to suffer any harm. Stay with me. We will get married after graduation. I will work hard and give you a stable future."

"We will have our own marriage room, work hard for a few years after graduation, buy a second house together, and have our own children."

Song Yanqing has read many books and knows how to impress a little girl who has suffered huge setbacks and blows.

Zhou Fanlu doesn't have much emotional experience, her adoptive parents are more than fifty years older than her, and she has received conservative education comparable to ancient women since she was a child.

Under the care of Song Yanqing and Feng Xiaoyu, she slowly walked out of the psychological shadow and gradually became attracted to him.

Although the Song family is not very rich, for Zhou Fanlu, an orphan who has nothing, she still has a high level of anxiety when the two are together.

Before agreeing to fall in love with Song Yanqing, she repeatedly confirmed to Song Yanqing.

(Little angels who are familiar with Blue Bridge may be able to see something from this story. Give Blue Bridge a big hug, love you!)

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