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"I have something to tell you." Min Zhuang'er shouted Jun Xiaoyan from behind, and the man turned around and looked at the girl with a handsome face.

Min Zhuang'er bit her lower lip, hesitated, and spoke.

"Me and Nan Twilight have decided to have a child." Min Zhuang'er hesitated and stepped forward, looking up at Jun Xiaoyan, "Maybe next year, you will be upgraded to be a grandfather." ”

At that moment, there was something cold and freezing in Jun Xiaoyan's eyes, which extinguished some kind of deeply hidden feelings, and his handsome face suddenly stiffened as ice.

Grandfather...... Grandfather...... Child.......

After Min Zhuang'er finished speaking, he brushed his messy long hair, walked past Jun Xiaoyan, who was standing in place, and walked in the direction of parking.

Zhuang Er's words, like extremely thin ice picks, stabbed Jun Xiaoyan and shed small droplets of blood, there were so many things he couldn't control.

But it was a sudden surprise, Zhuang'er's center of gravity was unstable, his wrist was grabbed, and then he fell into the man's arms.

Zhuang Er was startled, uncomfortable for a while, and then began to struggle.

"Don't do this, you let me go, we can't do this." Zhuang Er was very uncomfortable, but he still struggled, dodged, refused, and came from Jun Xiaoyan's overwhelming love network, the sinking capture.

"You tell me." The man's muscly arms wrapped around her, imprisoning her in his arms.

"If you were in Victoria Harbour that day, and I asked me a question, would you follow me without hesitation?"

"Not likely." Min Zhuang'er put her head against the man's heart and sighed.

"We can't, you know."

No matter how difficult the road between her and Nan Dusk is, she must go on, because, that is the only way for her, and she also loves Nan Dusk after marriage.

"Jun Xiaoyan, let me go." Min Zhuang'er said with pleading.

"Let me hold you for a while, I won't have this chance again." The man looked gloomily into the distance, and said in a low voice that loss was inevitable, and he just wanted to hug her for a while.

A few months ago, when he opened his eyes from the darkness of the years, he was greeted by a vibrant yellow like a spring flower, a color that filled his recuperation days in the following months, bringing him an unprecedented sense of spring.

Throughout his life, it was the white of drugs, the majestic black of police uniforms, and the green of illegal armed forces in the tropical jungle, but when he met Zhuang'er, he knew that there was such a beautiful and pure color in this world.

It's a pity that it doesn't belong to him.

The wind blowing from the depths of the lake blew the two of them, Min Zhuang'er closed her eyes uncomfortably, and knew that in the future, she and Nan Duxiao would be together and live on the island, and they might never see Jun Xiaoyan again.

And this man, he let go, will gradually let go of all the hidden feelings for her, continue the full pursuit he loves, run for president, she is just a hurried passerby in his life.

"Do you love Nan Twilight?"

Min Zhuang'er choked up.

Then, a word was spoken.

"A man's pity for a woman is also a kind of love, a woman will never love a man she thinks is pitiful, and a woman's love for a man is all admired and looked up to."

This is a passage from Zhang Ailing's short story "Heart Sutra", which was spoken by that daughter.

Jun Xiaoyan was stabbed in the heart, and subconsciously hugged her tighter.

At this time, Min Huixian's phone also called, and Min Zhuang'er pushed Jun Xiaoyan away and connected.

"Where are you?" At that end, Min Huixian asked coldly, you.

"Let's come here." Min Zhuang'er replied. After receiving the phone, he calmly said to Jun Xiaoyan, "Let's go." , After the funeral, I called Nan Dusk, and the four of us still had an official meal, after all. ”

Min Zhuang'er paused and said

"The two brothers are dead, you and my mother, and I am the only daughter left."