She even remembers the first day she saw the little one, who was standing across the road with his favorite big yellow duck bag and calling her "pretty sister"

She still remembers taking him by the hand and bringing him home, buying him snacks and bathing him. [No pop-ups. 】

It seemed like a dream.

Otherwise, why can't she see her little sail now?

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were a little trance-like, and his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything.

There is soreness and pain flowing from the tip of the heart, and when you move slightly, it is an oppressive pain.

"Xiao Fanfan" Ye Jiaqi shouted blankly.

No one answered her anymore.

"Little Sail"

The choked and hoarse voice echoed in the empty living room, like the sound of a piano, unstoppable, lingering.

Steward Sun is not good at words, she doesn't know how to comfort Ye Jiaqi.

At this moment, Ye Jiaqi suddenly ran towards the staircase.

She stepped on the stairs and ran quickly, and her footsteps "knock knock"!

Steward Sun was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed behind: "Miss Ye, Miss Ye, where are you going?" ”

Ye Jiaqi held on to the stairs and ran all the way to Xiao Fanfan's bedroom!

When she pushed the door open again and saw the empty, lifeless bedroom, her tears flowed uncontrollably.

The little tiger she bought for him is still there, the snacks she bought for him haven't eaten yet, everything is there, but he is not there.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't control his emotions and couldn't control it anymore.

She pounced, hugged the little tiger she bought for Xiao Fanfan at the head of the bed, and cried non-stop.

The last time I bought it for the baby in the cinema, he was so happy that he kept it at the head of the bed, and he had to sleep with it.

It's just an ordinary little cloth tiger, but he's like a baby, and others can't touch it.

"Xiao Fanfan, Xiao Fanfan, baby, are you okay when you come back, let's go to the movies, buy new clothes, Qiqi accompanies you, you come back, baby you come back," Ye Jiaqi cried and choked up.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she couldn't control her emotions at all.

Soon, tears wet her clothes, as well as the little tiger in her hands.

Ye Jiaqi wiped it distressedly, she couldn't make Xiao Fanfan's little tiger dirty.

Sadness surged up, like a flood bursting a levee, and it couldn't be stopped.

Cries echoed in the bedroom.

It feels exactly the same as it was three years ago, as if there is an empty piece in my heart that I can't make up for it.

"Miss Ye, don't cry, you're in good health." Steward Sun hurriedly followed.

She didn't expect Ye Jiaqi to react so strongly, after all, the little young master was not her biological son, she thought that she would be sad at most.

But she was wrong, Ye Jiaqi's reaction was much stronger than she imagined.

It's as if your own child is gone.

Maybe in his heart, Ye Jiaqi really regarded the little young master as his son.

Steward Sun listened to Ye Jiaqi crying, and he was also a little sad.

But no matter what, the little master is gone

Steward Sun went to help Ye Jiaqi, but Ye Jiaqi refused, shook off her hand, and lay on the head of the bed and refused to get up.

Tears flowed, and the pain was unspeakable.

It's as if her world suddenly collapsed, and all the original glimmers of light disappeared.

"Baby, baby"

Ye Jiaqi cried and was overwhelmed with sadness.

Steward Sun was very scared, Ye Jiaqi had just come back from the hospital, how could he cry like this.

What if I go to the hospital again?

But she didn't have any choice, Qiao Ye hadn't come back yet.

As long as she touches Ye Jiaqi, she will be thrown away by Ye Jiaqi.