Hearing this, Xu Qingyou didn't react, and she couldn't tell on her face whether she believed it or not.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom!" Xu Qingyou stood up and went to the bathroom.

Feng He must be ...... It's gone, I don't know why, it's always been this thought in her head.

As soon as she stepped into the bathroom, she closed the door with her hand, and tears poured out of her eyes.

Hey, if you're real......

She didn't dare to think about it, she just felt that Feng He's heart disease had always been a problem that worried her.

Walking to the makeup mirror, Xu Qingyou grabbed a towel and covered his face.

Hey, I'm fine, what about you?

She thought of Kyoto, of the wind house, of the man with a bright face standing under the cherry blossom tree, and couldn't help but cry like rain.

For so many years, she has endured not to ask about him, not to ask about his life, as if she really kept her promise and forgot about him.

But he is so good, how can he completely forget it?

She couldn't do it without caring at all, not thinking about it at all.

"Knock Knock"

Two soft knocks on the door.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, open the door!" Then Shen Chenyi's gentle and anxious voice sounded.

Xu Qingyou was afraid that he would be worried, so he went over and opened the door of the bathroom.

"You're back?" she asked, in a hoarse voice.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Shen Chenyi asked distressedly when he saw her red eyes.

As soon as he came back from outside, he saw Xia Yucheng sitting alone in the living room, and saw Qilian pointing in the direction of the bathroom worriedly, so he hurriedly came over and knocked on the door.

"Yi," Xu Qingyou threw herself into his wide and warm embrace, in front of him, she never needed to pretend to be strong, just because this was her man, "My heart hurts so much, do you know anything?"

Shen Chenyi hugged her tightly, kissed her trembling lips comfortingly, and said softly, "I don't know anything, is something wrong?"

"You must know, Yi, you lied to me, you lied to me. You're lying to me with He, too," she looked up in his arms and asked with teary eyes, "Did something happen to He?"

Shen Chenyi took a deep breath and said in a dumb voice, "Baby, it's not fair for you to ask that." It was an agreement between you and He, and we didn't ask each other, why are you questioning me now?"

Seeing his wife crying sadly for other men, Shen Chenyi couldn't be angry. But that man is Feng He, a man who has guarded Xu Qingyou with his life, and he can't follow Feng He's stinginess.

He once asked Xu Qingyou if she would choose Fenghe if she hadn't met him. Xu Qingyou's answer to him was, yes, because Feng He deserves the most beautiful admiration in the world.

"I've always had a gut feeling that He's long gone. Xu Qingyou said with tears in his eyes.

Shen Chenyi's heart tightened, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her thumb, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

"How can you think that?" he asked heartbrokenly.

"Do you remember when I first found out I was pregnant with Dudu?"

He nodded, he remembered every bit of this woman. From the first time we met, she was in his eyes, and she never left his sight for a second.

Even if they had been separated, his heart followed her.

"I wanted to go to the company to tell you the news, but I received a call from Zhu Huan, who said that He's heart transplant had been successful. But ......" Xu Qingyou choked violently and couldn't speak.

According to her understanding of Feng He, that call should be made by Feng He himself, how could Zhu Huan call? .

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