Chapter 935: Farewell Year, Goodbye Year

Ye Jiaqi's heart moved, and his throat was full of sourness. [No pop-ups. 】

Her hand stroked the hair of the rice ball, and she wanted to take it away if she could.

Unfortunately, no.

Under the blend of moonlight and light, she relented and stood up.

As soon as she stood up, the rice ball bit her shoe.

"Onigiri, alright, good, go home, I'm leaving. If you have the opportunity to come back to see you, you have to be obedient. Xiao Fanfan will come back to you," Ye Jiaqi comforted him, "On the day when Xiao Fanfan doesn't come back, you will play with Ahri and don't fight." ”

Ye Jiaqi relented and stood up.

Parting is always heartache.

Ye Jiaqi pushed away the rice balls, turned his head, and left silently.

Fantuan is willing to run, chasing Ye Jiaqi, and sometimes running in front of Ye Jiaqi and blocking Ye Jiaqi's way.

Ye Jiaqi was very helpless.

"Onigiri, stand up!" She straightened her face, "Go home!" ”

Onigiri squatted on the ground, aggrieved like a child who had done something wrong, and looked up at Ye Jiaqi pitifully.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was also throbbing.

A sour taste spreads to the heart.

She looked at the rice balls for a long time before she turned around and left.

She ran to the side of the road to wait for a taxi, but Fangiri didn't follow again, watching her from a distance and protecting her.

Ye Jiaqi secretly saw the figure of the rice ball, and tears welled up in an instant.

She covered her face and didn't let the tears flow, and the sad emotions were brewing and fermenting little by little.

Fortunately, a taxi soon came, and she got into the car and didn't dare to look back at the rice balls.

The big guy from the rice ball was lying quietly on the side of the road like this, looking at Ye Jiaqi with big watery eyes, watching the car slowly drive away.

got into the car, Ye Jiaqi couldn't hold back anymore.

Tears flowed down.

She didn't expect the rice ball to run out of the house to see her off

Say goodbye to the years, goodbye to the year.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were blank luster, hidden in the dark night, and there was no luster in his pupils.

The night is getting darker, the moonlight is hazy, and the clouds are light.

Ye Jiaqi, who was sitting in the car, took out the black and white one-inch photo in his pocket.

Could this man be her biological father? Did he really have to die?

When she learned that Zuo Pingkun was not her biological father, she was a little shocked in her heart, but she had more expectations and hopes.

She also has a biological father who is related by blood, and if he is still alive, it means that she still has relatives in this world!

This is what she has been longing for for a long time!

It was like a sudden rain in a long dry weather, and the excitement in her heart could not be concealed.

She even wondered what her real father was like.

Is it the same as Zuo Pingkun? Or a loving, kind man?

Will he like her? Did he have any more children later?

Ye Jiaqi's heart was very worried.

This truth was like a light projected on her heart, illuminating her heart.

All the while, she longed for a home.

But Josnian told her that her biological father had long since died.

Ye Jiaqi didn't believe it, the black-bellied man must have hidden something.

If he didn't hide it, how could he go to Rongcheng, and how could Zuo Pingkun's family disappear for so long for no reason.

Whether she is dead or alive, she has to find the truth.

In Jossy, she couldn't possibly ask anything.

She won't come to him again, her fate with him is over, and he is already impatient with her.

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and looked at the photo silently.

The night was deep, as gentle as flowing water, and there was peace and tranquility in the air.