Cheng Nanwei entered the door one step later than Cong Jiajia, just changed his shoes, and saw that Cong Jiajia had quickly pulled her small suitcase out of the door, as if he couldn't wait to leave, he looked at the suitcase, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, he really wanted to watch his little wife leave home...

His eyebrows were tightly locked, his heart was annoyed and chaotic, and he eagerly took Cong Jiajia's hand, "Jiajia, otherwise you don't go out to live, you stay here, I'll go live next door..."

Cong Jiajia's tears that she finally suppressed slowly overflowed her eyes in Cheng Nanwei's soft words, if she was not forced to do so, if she was not forced to do so, who would want to leave her warm and comfortable home, she was afraid that her voice would be fragmented, so she just shook her head vigorously.

When Cheng Nanwei saw her like this, he was even more sad, and hugged her waist, "Jiajia, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, don't go, give me a few days, I will really deal with the problem, it's really ......"

Cong Jiajia was afraid that she would be soft-hearted and didn't dare to stay any longer, she resolutely broke free from Cheng Nanwei's embrace, wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, reached out to pull the suitcase, her hands trembled so much that she didn't hold the suitcase steady for the first time, the box fell down, she leaned down to pull the suitcase up again, and tears fell into the carpet one by one.

Cheng Nanwei's heart was stabbed by the flustered Cong Jiajia, this little girl looked so fragile and so resolute, what did he say, what could he do to keep her...

Cong Jiajia pulled up the suitcase and said in a choked voice, "Let's go...", she walked to the door first.

Cheng Nanwei's clenched fists tightened, and he bit his lip involuntarily, only at this moment did he clearly feel that he was so reluctant to Cong Jiajia, he was so inseparable from Cong Jiajia.

He saw that Cong Jiajia insisted on leaving, and he didn't stop her for the time being, but he secretly made up his mind that he would not divorce Cong Jiajia no matter what.

After Cheng Nanwei made up his mind, he opened the door for Cong Jiajia, and then he pulled the suitcase, Cong Jiajia turned his head to lock the door, the opposite door suddenly opened, Xiao Cheng Jiang's head was exposed, and when he saw Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia, he shouted in surprise: "Dad, little aunt... It's really you..."

Cong Jiajia looked at Cheng Jiang, extremely guilty, she only cared about her own affairs yesterday, and she forgot about this child completely, and she didn't accompany the child to keep the New Year, it seems that her stepmother is really bad...

"Cheng Jiang, Happy New Year..."Cong Jiajia endured the sourness and sadness in her heart, and pretended to greet Cheng Jiang very easily.

"Happy New Year, little aunt..."Cheng Jiang's voice was crisp.

Cheng Nanwei put down the suitcase and reached out to hug Cheng Jiang, "Son, Happy New Year..."

"Dad, Happy New Year..."Cheng Jiang happily hugged Cheng Nanwei's waist, his eyes slid down, he saw the small suitcase placed aside, and hurriedly asked anxiously: "Dad, Auntie, are you going out?" "Cheng Nanwei has been busy recently, and he has very little time to accompany Cheng Jiang, Ye Xiang has gone home again, Cheng Jiang is really boring.

"I don't go out, son, my father will come back in the evening, and I will come over to accompany you when I come back..."Cheng Nanwei pinched his son's little face, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's the little aunt who wants to go back to her father's house for a few days, and she will come back in a few days, and Ye Xiang will probably come back tomorrow, and someone can play with you soon." ”

"Oh." Cheng Jiang nodded, still looking a little lost.

Cong Jiajia looked at Cheng Jiang's pitiful appearance very uncomfortable, if these things hadn't happened, she should have taken Cheng Jiang to the movies or go to the playground to play now, but I'm afraid there will never be such a chance in the future.

Cheng Nanwei coaxed the Cheng family two more words, persuaded Cheng Jiang to go back to the room, and he looked at Cong Jiajia with a sad gaze, "Or...... Don't go..."

Cong Jiajia didn't speak, lowered her head and pulled the suitcase and walked to the elevator.

Cheng Nanwei couldn't keep Cong Jiajia, so he could only send Cong Jiajia to the villa in the Fuyuan community, and then look at the time, the morning was about to pass, he asked the aunt here to take good care of Cong Jiajia, and then began to tell Cong Jiajia every time he left home in the past.

Cong Jiajia obediently listened to his instructions, but turned her face to the other side.

Cheng Nanwei sighed silently, left here, and hurried to the hospital.

After a day and a night of continuous tossing, physical and mental torment, once Cong Jiajia calmed down, extremely tired, she put the small suitcase in the bedroom, and lay on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lying here, she can see the pedestrians and vehicles occasionally walking outside, you can bask in the sun, feel the warmth and tranquility, she closed her eyes, thinking that from now on, she and Cheng Nanwei will live a separate life.

Separation, this word is unfamiliar to Cong Jiajia, she never thought that one day, she would live separately from Cheng Nanwei, feeling the quiet air around her, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Cong Jiajia thought that it would be good for them to be separated for a while, and if they were separated, she would no longer have to be suspicious and suspicious, and she would no longer have to live so hypocritically.

Cong Jiajia lay on the comfortable and warm recliner and slowly fell asleep.

When Cheng Nanwei rushed to the hospital, he saw Yu Zhan sitting next to his mother's bed again, and Cheng Nanwei's brows couldn't help frowning.

I've known Yu Zhan for so many years, Cheng Nanwei was a little annoyed by Yu Zhan's actions for the first time, isn't Yu Zhan clear, it's already a mess here, it's not suitable for her to appear again, she thinks that in this way, she can force herself to comply...

Cheng Nanwei's face showed a slight annoyance, but he quickly calmed down, he took a deep breath, and walked to the bedside to greet Yu Zhan.

Yu Zhan heard Cheng Nanwei's footsteps, stood up politely, and nodded at Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Yu Zhan's face, Yu Zhan's eyes were dim, his face was slightly red, his lips were pale, and the heavy black shadow under his eyes made her look extremely haggard, as if she was seriously ill.

Dong Zheming saw Cheng Nanwei looking at Yu Zhan in a daze, and snorted beside him, "You don't know where to go, I'll call you, you don't come back, there's no way, I called Yu Zhan and wanted her to accompany me for a while."

Yu Zhan received the call and said yes, and soon rushed to the hospital to accompany me, and when she arrived at the hospital, I learned that Yu Zhan was sick and had a high fever..."

Cheng Nanwei felt ashamed for a while, "Yu Zhan, it's really troublesome for you, thank you..."

A sad smile appeared at the corner of Yu Zhan's mouth, his eyes avoided Cheng Nanwei's gaze, and he half-hung his head, "It's nothing, this is what I should do, since you are back, I will go home first." ”

"Okay, if you're not feeling well, go home and have a good rest, and I'll arrange for someone to send you back." Cheng Nanwei replied very simply.

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