Chapter 200: Just Lie Down and It’s Over
Chapter 200: Just Lie Down and It’s Over
Qin Yue exited the album and said regretfully, "There are no more, just this one."
"After you started elementary school, we moved to a new house and lost all your childhood photos."
Originally, Qin Fuyao had three thick growth photo albums, but now only this one is left.
It’s a pity every time I think about it.
Thinking of this, Qin Yue couldn't help but feel fortunate that he carried the photo with him, otherwise he would not be able to find the childhood photos of his two children.
Qin Fuyao was silent.
Does history always repeat itself? In her memory, her parents moved because they didn't want to live with the sadness of her brother's death, and they destroyed all the photos and other things.
Qin Fuyao couldn't rashly confirm the relationship between her brother and Qin Fuguang, or even imagine it.
This matter was beyond her imagination.
Perhaps only the enemy can tell her the truth?
Qin Yue recalled the past and said, "I still remember when you were a child, someone asked you who you liked best, dad or mom, and you said you liked your brother the most."
Among options ab, the good girl chose c.
When the old father heard this answer, his heart broke into pieces.
"Really?" Qin Fuyao had no impression at all.
After all, if you ask the original owner, it would be a miracle if she has any impression of him.
Qin Yue's eyes were full of nostalgia, and he couldn't help but make a hypothesis, "Fuyao, if someone asks you now who you like more, dad or mom, how would you answer?"
When the question was raised, he slowly realized that things were no longer the same as before.
My daughter already has other parents.
“…” This is difficult to comment on.
Qin Fuyao was silent for two seconds, "I choose my brother."
“…” If you have to ask, you’re happy now, right?
Qin Yue couldn't help feeling sad, but he was more relieved that the relationship between the brother and sister remained the same as before.
"Fuyao, it was Dad's fault some time ago. I shouldn't have yelled at you." He took the opportunity to apologize in person.
Although he reflected on it many times in private, he did feel relieved when he actually said it out loud.
Qin Fuyao shrugged, "Okay."
These words were said to the original owner. She couldn't just say "I don't blame you" directly, otherwise she would be scolded and have no place to hide in the future.
She wasn't going to talk about it anymore.
"The second thing is—"
"What do you think about the bidding for the commercial land in the new coastal area in the east of the city?" Qin Fuyao had done his homework in advance and learned that the bidding in this area was not very enthusiastic.
Obviously, many developers do not have high expectations for the development of the eastern part of the city.
"East of the city?" Qin Yue was not very clear about this, he had just heard of it and had no plans to develop in the east of the city.
"Yeah, that's right." Qin Fuyao continued, holding the water cup in his hand, "I think the east part of the city has a high degree of development potential, and the future real estate market is expected to develop optimistically. Perhaps the Qin Group can participate in the bidding."
"Okay." Qin Yue didn't know why she had such an idea, so he decided to agree to it first and then find someone to investigate and evaluate it later.
After all, this was the first time Qin Fuyao had such a long conversation with him since she left home, which made him feel very relieved.
"Okay, if there's nothing else." Qin Fuyao stood up, "I'll go back first."
Qin Yue stood up and said, “I’ll send you off…”
"No, bye."
Qin Fuyao turned around and left without any reluctance.
In an instant, the huge office fell silent, leaving only Qin Yue with a smile on his face.
He picked up his phone, walked to the French window, and stood there, looking at the busy street...
The middle-aged man's back looks a little lonely and depressed.
Actually: Yay! My daughter is here to see me! I quickly picked up my phone and sent a message to my wife.
Qin Fuyao returned home and found that his second brother was not at home, so he simply asked for leave for evening self-study.
I don’t want to be anxious, I just want to lie down for a while.
After all, there is no perfect path in life, and every path will lead to mistakes. As long as you have the underworld in your heart, every path is the road to the underworld, and you can just lie down and be happy.
Nanhuai Middle School, Class 11, Grade .
Evening reading in progress.
In the classroom, the sound of reading became louder and louder.
Situ Jinghong was sitting in the corner of the classroom. When he turned around, he could see Xu Wuyou on the far right.
I feel terrible.
He never dreamed that one day he would be exiled to such a miserable place. It made him sad just thinking about it.
Situ Jinghong's gaze first fell on Qin Fuyao's empty seat, and then looked at Li Yi's back as he studied hard.
After looking at it for three seconds, he felt that he couldn't keep giving up, so he took out his math notebook for some evening reading.
Xu Wuyou was holding a book in his hand, with a mobile phone placed on the page.
There are two WeChat accounts on the mobile page.
Xu Wuyou clicked on one of the WeChat clones, and then clicked on the only pinned one [Flowers Bloom and Prosperity Comes].
Typing with one hand, he sent a message, "Fuyao, why didn't you come to class tonight? What happened?"
……
the other side.
Qin Fuyao was lying at home watching videos when he saw a pop-up message that said [Sunny Day].
So she sat up quickly.
I opened the chat box and fell silent.
Qin Fuyao looked at Wangfu who was sleeping in the nest, and rubbed the back of the little fur kid with the instep of his foot.
"Fuer, I really envy you." She sighed sincerely.
Wangfu was half asleep and half awake, and opened his eyes slightly.
It turned its head in the opposite direction, as if to say: Don't get involved.
Think for a moment.
Qin Fuyao replied, "Nothing, I just want to take a leave."
The other party replied immediately, "Because you don't want to see me?"
Qin Fuyao: [? ]
Don't say it, really don't say it.
Although this is not the reason, it is somewhat related.
Qin Fuyao: [You've been abroad for so long, why didn't you send me a message?]
Pre-emptive strike.
If she wanted to continue to live in peace with Xu Wuyou, she had to understand clearly what happened between the original owner and Xu Wuyou.
After sending the message, change the note to your full name.
Xu Wuyou: [Because I was afraid you would worry.]
Qin Fuyao: [If you don't tell me, I won't worry?]
Xu Wuyou: [The teacher is here, let’s talk later.]
"..." Qin Fuyao threw the phone onto the bed with his backhand, "Beautiful."
Some things are really not what you want.
Qin Fuyao thought deeply and decided not to bother himself with trivial matters, so he decided to just tell Xu Wuyou about this outrageous thing about traveling through a book.
At worst, being treated as a mental patient and put in the hospital is better than being so tense now as if I'm having a mental breakdown.
Qin Fuyao secretly made up her mind and decided to go to school tomorrow to confront Xu Wuyou.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
7 p.m.
A residential area in Beijing.
Lu Congheng stood at the door and raised his hand to enter the password.
He wore a white sweatshirt inside and a black windbreaker outside. With a height of 190cm, he looked like a wall when he stood there.
wrong password.
Lu Congheng forgot the password and chose to raise his hand and knock on the door.
After a while, the door opened.
Qin Fuguang was wearing pajamas and had his eyes half open. He leaned over and said, "Come in. It's very cold outside."
"Did you just wake up again?" Lu Congheng walked in, closed the door behind him, and changed into a pair of slippers.
His skilled look was heartbreaking, and it was obvious that this was not his first visit.
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