The National Husband takes it home - Chapter 957

Xu Jiamu said “goodbye” softly, then opened the door, walked out quietly, and then helped song Xiangsi to bring the door with him.

All of a sudden, there was only song Xiangsi in the room. She sat at the table, staring at a table of food. Then she took a spoon and drank a mouthful of porridge.

Sweet, warm, sliding down her throat, her tears couldn’t help falling down.

Her mind seemed to be playing back the slow motion of a movie, passing through scenes.

He took blood to trade with her, but in the hotel, he didn’t leave anything, just left.

He waited with her in her father’s operating room. He squatted in front of her and helped her rub her sprained ankle.

He promised her to play his boyfriend. He made his father so happy that he didn’t feel tired or dirty to help him wash his urine stained clothes.

He has always been pampered, but in the countryside, her home, sleeping on the sofa for many days, he worked hard to sit so many meals, but also pulled out all the weeds on her mother’s grave.

All the things about her father’s death were arranged by him. He knew that she was sad and was very indulgent with her.

She ran out alone in the middle of the night crying. It was he who found her and took her home. She was afraid of thunder. He stood by all night. He gave her phone number many times and said that he had something to look for him. He also erected a tombstone for the dead child he thought

What to do The more she thought about it, the more she felt she had compromised again.

When she left him, the cast iron wall began to crumble.

As song Xiangsi tearfully drank porridge, she suddenly put down the spoon in her hand, suddenly stood up, kicked open the chair behind her, did not care to change shoes, so she opened the door and chased out.

She wants to go back home. She wants to let little red bean return to her name. She wants to have a home. She wants to find a support. She doesn’t want to be in the United States any more. She doesn’t want to be such a person any more

When song Xiangsi rushes into the street, he happens to see Xu Jiamu stop a taxi to leave.

She ran after the taxi without thinking about it.

The speed limit of this street, the taxi speed is very slow, but still the distance between it and her is getting farther and farther.

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Xu Jiamu closed his eyes as soon as he got into the taxi.

I always know that I miss her very much, but when I see her, I know how much I miss her.

This time, she called so that he could see her. I don’t know the year, month and day of the next meeting.

Perhaps, this farewell, perhaps in the lifetime will not meet it.

All my life Thinking of these three words, Xu Jiamu couldn’t help but look down at his palm.

Once, he also held her hand But in the end, he lost the lead.

Xu Jiamu’s eyes were filled with a trace of sadness. He could not help turning his head and looking out of the car. Then his sight was fixed in the rearview mirror.

After staring at the rearview mirror for a long time, he seemed to confirm something. Suddenly, he said to the taxi driver, “stop!”

Under his impatience, he blurted out Chinese. The taxi driver didn’t understand it. He asked in English in surprise: “what?”

Xu Jiamu quickly changed English and said it again. Then the taxi driver slammed on the brake and the car didn’t stop stably. Xu Jiamu threw a piece of money, opened the door and got off the bus in a hurry.

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