Chapter 275: Tears are squeezed dry

Lian Xinying didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as a default.

"Did something happen to your grandfather?" When Jian Yu thought of her home, it seemed that her grandfather was alone.

Lian Xin shook his head: "Grandpa is fine." Thank you Brother Jian for your concern, I have to go back. ”

"I'll give it to you!"

"No need." Lian Xinying didn't want him to know his address.

Not long after the two left the company, Yan Ye walked out of the parking lot with a black bag.

The figure is lonely and depressed.

Standing at the door of the company building, looking up, if the lights are on in his office, he can see clearly.

Only now, it's pitch black up there.

The lights were turned off and they were gone.

The black bag he was screwing in his hand was thrown into the trash by him in the next second.

Why did he go to the store to buy her a tampon?

If you say the reason, I'm afraid that you will laugh and be generous.

When she called his uncle just now, the love and dependence in her eyes and tone were as familiar as before.

He used this as evidence to prove that she still had herself in her heart.

Or maybe it's an illusion or wishful thinking?

Back in the rented apartment, all Xiao Cheng's toys and daily necessities were in the room, and Ji Fan took Xiao Cheng and a baby bottle.

Lian Xinying couldn't imagine how she would spend her days without her son tonight and in the future.

The phone was placed on the coffee table, the hands-free was turned on, and his number was continuously dialed.

It's still shutdown.

Even Xinying has a bad headache, and I can't cry if I want to cry.

It feels like this day, the tears have been squeezed dry.

There was a churn in his stomach, and Lian Xinying covered his stomach with both hands and walked to the refrigerator.

She couldn't starve herself to death until she found her son.

The fridge was opened and there was some frozen food in it just in case.

Lian Xinying came out with a bag of dumplings and walked to the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, she sat on the sofa, eating dumplings with difficulty, and looked at the note left by Ji Fan with fixed eyes.

Ji Fan said that there has always been someone behind her, and that person loves her deeply.

Lian Xinying took a deep breath and choked up a little.

Could the person he was talking about be himself?

However, if he loved her deeply, why did he take Xiao Cheng away? This is something that makes her miserable, doesn't he know?

After forcing himself to eat a few dumplings, Lian Xinying pushed the bowl aside.

continued to dial Ji Fan's number, but it was still turned off.

In desperation, she clicked on the message and sent a message to Ji Fan.

Article 1: Ji Fan, Xiao Cheng is my half life, and if you take him away, there is no difference between stabbing me.

Article 2: I don't care what reason you took my son, I just ask you to send him back as soon as possible, I miss him so much now, he is still so young, why did you do such a cruel thing?

Article 3: Ji Fan, except for the child, I can give you other things, please return the child to me...... Please......

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In one breath, I don't know how many text messages I sent him, until the phone prompted that the battery was low, she rushed to find the charger.

On the other side, as exhausted as Lian Xinying, there is also Ji Fan.

When he arrived in a strange environment, he saw strange people, although Ji Fan was by his side, but Ji Fan didn't bring the child over to play, as long as Ji Fan let him go, he would cry.

Originally, at this point, he was going to sleep, but tonight, his liver trembled from crying, and he refused to take a bath or sleep......

Ji Fan watched him make trouble from the side, and his heart was very tormented.