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When Huang Weiwei woke up, it was already the next morning, and she was sleeping on the sofa at home.

After waking up, Huang Weiwei still had a bit of confusion in her eyes, and after a while, she finally remembered what happened last night.

The conversation with Zhu Rong flashed through Huang Weiwei's mind like lightning, making her completely sober up at this moment.

Huang Weiwei got up silently, walked into the bathroom, and quietly looked at herself in the bathroom dressing mirror, which was a little haggard and still had tears on her face.

Huang Weiwei didn't make any sound, and she didn't even notice that Zhu Rong didn't seem to be at home.

After a long time, Huang Weiwei slowly lowered her head, looked away from herself in the mirror, and silently opened the water valve of the sink, and the cool water poured on her face, washing away the tears on her face, as if also washing away the memories she wanted to forget.

After a simple tidying up, Huang Weiwei put on a police uniform and reverted to the shrewd and capable policewoman again, but she could see that she was in the mirror, and the tiredness on her face could not be concealed.

With a soft sigh in her heart, she slowly walked out of the house, and it was not until she left that she realized that Zhu Rong did not seem to be at home.

It's just that Huang Weiwei didn't think about it, she just went downstairs silently, until this moment, her mind was still a mess, and there seemed to be a figure in front of her eyes, covering her vision of the front, making her a little unable to see the way forward.

As if she walked out of the door of this residential building in despair, Huang Weiwei's footsteps were slightly stunned.

Ahead, dozens of meters away, there was a car parked that looked a little familiar, and in the car, a smiling face with a faint smile was looking at him.

It's just that this should also be my own hallucination.

Forgetting is indeed a very difficult thing, this person's face will continue to emerge in the process of forgetting him, but it will gradually become blurred, gradually become unclear, and gradually, disappear from that vital position in his heart.

Huang Weiwei's mind flashed with such thoughts, constantly cheering herself up, constantly encouraging herself, wanting to forget the shadow that appeared in front of her eyes as soon as possible.

It's just that, this time, this shadow doesn't seem to be so easy to forget, he is still in the car, still looking at himself with such a smile.

Suddenly, a voice came, which made Huang Weiwei's footsteps completely stagnate, and she looked blankly in the direction where the voice came.

"Weiwei, get in the car, I'll send you!"

Huang Weiwei looked at the smiling face in a daze, and her mood, which had gradually calmed down, set off a monstrous wave at this moment.

She bit her lip lightly and stared at him.

Her eyes were slightly red.

It turned out that it was not an apparition, he was really in front of himself.

It's just that......

Huang Weiwei subconsciously stepped forward, stood in front of the car, and looked at the eyes that met her.

The next moment, the tears in Huang Weiwei's eyes finally couldn't bear it anymore and slowly flowed down.

The moment her tears fell, the car door had already opened, Zhao Baliang hurriedly walked down from the car and came to Huang Weiwei, who seemed to look at Huang Weiwei in a little panic, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Huang Weiwei stepped forward and punched Zhao Baliang in the chest.

She had used all her strength, but this punch still seemed so weak.

"Why are you here?"

"Can't you just disappear? even if it's a few months, a few days!"

"Do you know I want to forget you?"

"How can I forget you show up now?"

Huang Weiwei's voice was trembling, a little hoarse, accompanied by her choked voice, punching Zhao Baliang's chest.

Zhao Baliang stood in place, did not move, just quietly looked at the crying pear blossoms in front of her, revealing Huang Weiwei, who she had never seen before, belonging to the weak side of a woman.

After a long time, Huang Weiwei's strength became smaller and smaller, but the distance between her and Zhao Baliang was getting closer and closer.

In the end, Zhao Baliang did not hesitate at all, stretched out his arm, and gently took Huang Weiwei in front of him into his arms.

Huang Weiwei's body, at this moment, completely stiffened, she leaned on Zhao Baliang's arms, wanting to escape, but her body did not obey.

Zhao Baliang's voice didn't ring in Huang Weiwei's ears until this moment.

"Forget, it's hard. ”

"Forget, die, die, die, forget. ”

"But your heart is not dead, and neither is mine!"

"You can't forget it, and I can't forget it!"

"Since you can't forget it, since you can't change it, don't waste your efforts. ”

"Weiwei, maybe I'm really not a good man, maybe I can't marry you in my life, but I can guarantee that as long as you are by my side, I will do my best to be good to you, and I will never let you forget!"

"Vivi, I like you. ”

Zhao Baliang's voice was very small, and only Huang Weiwei could hear the murmuring sound that lingered in her ears.

It's just that such a faint, faint voice made Huang Weiwei's eyes widen gradually, and there was a faint blankness in her gaze.

After a long time, Huang Weiwei came back to her senses, and there seemed to be some strength in her body, and she supported Zhao Baliang's chest with both hands, wanting to push him away.

Huang Weiwei succeeded, Zhao Baliang didn't use force, but just let go of his arm slightly, allowing Huang Weiwei to retreat.

Huang Weiwei took two steps back, but her footsteps suddenly stopped.

She looked at the man in front of her in a daze, who no longer knew when it was engraved in her heart, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Zhao Baliang didn't step forward, didn't lean over, he just calmly, looked at Huang Weiwei in front of him, and said softly: "You, can you really forget me?" I think, if you couldn't get the answer before, then the two steps of quitting have already given you the answer!"

Zhao Baliang slowly stretched out his hand.

"If you have already got the answer, then, go down with me, in this life, you don't need to forget, just remember, remember the time after us, a lifetime. ”

Huang Weiwei's eyes stared at the hand in front of her, but she didn't make any movement.

Her face was full of hesitation and pain, and she was immersed in difficult choices, not knowing where to go.

After a long time, this choice was finally settled.

Huang Weiwei raised her arm slightly, wiped the tears on her face, and regained her composure in her expression.

"Why are you here?"

At the same time that Huang Weiwei's voice sounded, she didn't hold Zhao Baliang's hand, she just turned her head and walked to the other side while talking.

Zhao Baliang was slightly stunned, then turned around, looked at Huang Weiwei who was walking to the side, watched her walk to the co-pilot's seat, pull the car door, and sit in.

Huang Weiwei in the car raised her head and looked at Zhao Baliang outside, but there was a faint smile on her face, and a little redness, which slowly rose.

"Get in the car, aren't you going to send me?"

Hearing Huang Weiwei's words, Zhao Baliang laughed, smiled, and sat back in the car.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Baliang glanced at Huang Weiwei, who was close at hand, and turned over slightly to the side to buckle the seat belt for Huang Weiwei.

The moment Zhao Baliang was possessed, the distance between the two people was almost negligible.

Feeling the fiery breath in front of her, Huang Weiwei's face instantly swelled with a thick flush, but she did not refuse, but lowered her head slightly, and seemed to be closer to the breath.

A faint smile flashed at the corner of Zhao Baliang's mouth, buckled the seat belt for Huang Weiwei, and sat back again.

It wasn't until the car started and Huang Weiwei's voice was a little flustered, as if she was hiding something.

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

Zhao Baliang smiled and said, "What's the problem?"

"Why are you here?"

"I told you, I'm here to pick you up!"

"I mean...... Oh, don't make a fuss, I'm asking seriously, why did you suddenly come to my house?"

"I didn't come to your house, isn't this downstairs?"

"You...... Hmph......"

In the car in the distance, there was the sound of two people arguing, and as the car moved away, this sound gradually disappeared.

It wasn't until the car had left the residential area that a figure slowly walked out of a corner downstairs.

That was Huang Weiwei's mother, Zhu Rong.

She smiled and looked at the vanished car, but her eyes were relaxed.

She took a deep breath, stretched, yawned, and a look of exhaustion appeared on her face.

Vera will never know the answer to her question.

This is the secret between Zhao Baliang and Zhu Rong.

Last night, Huang Weiwei and Zhu Rong talked about Zhao Baliang's experience in the past few years.

It's just that this experience is only part of what Huang Weiwei knows.

After listening to Huang Weiwei's narration and knowing Huang Weiwei's feelings, after Huang Weiwei fell asleep, Zhu Rong thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that she should do something for her daughter.

Therefore, even though it was late at night, Zhu Rong still dialed Zhao Baliang's phone and found Zhao Baliang.

Then, under Zhu Rong's inquiry, Zhao Baliang did not hide it, and told Zhu Rong and Zhu Rong about his affairs, except for some complicated things related to the cultivation world that ordinary people could not understand for a while, there was no other thing to hide.

After listening to Zhao Baliang's story, Zhu Rong hesitated for a long time, and in the end, her eyes still turned to the upstairs, the direction of her home.

In that direction, Huang Weiwei was still asleep.

In the end, Zhu Rong asked Zhao Ba two or three questions.

"Do you like Vivi?" "Yes!"

"Can you give up those women around you for Vivi's sake?" "No. ”

After hesitating for a long time, Zhu Rong asked the last question.

"Since you like her, then, don't let her continue to hesitate and suffer, you are a man, you should take the initiative, right?"

Zhao Baliang nodded.

Then, he waited here until early in the morning, when Huang Weiwei appeared at the door of the building.

After answering those three questions, Zhao Baliang also asked Zhu Rong a question.

"Why did you decide that? She's your daughter, your daughter, and you're not worried about a man like me?"

Zhu Rong's answer was very simple.

"If you won't give up any woman around you for Weiwei, then you won't give up Weiwei because of anything else! I'm a mother, all I hope to see is that she can find someone who is good to her, and as for this person, any other issues are not within my consideration! This decision, only she has the right to make!"