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Because it was too late, Song Xiangsi didn't give Qiao An a good reply to WeChat, she got out of bed with her mobile phone, threw on a coat, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Xu Jiamu standing alone on the balcony of the living room, looking out the window and smoking.

I don't know how long he stood there, how many cigarettes he smoked, and the smell of smoke from the balcony wafted into the house, making it a little choking.

Song Xiangsi turned on the ventilator and walked over slowly.

Xu Jiamu held a cigarette in one hand, lowered his head, and was looking at his mobile phone so engrossed that Song Xiangsi walked to the balcony, and he didn't notice anything.

Lu Jinnian's voice came from the mobile phone, and Song Xiangsi could hear that it was an exclusive interview with Lu Jinnian yesterday afternoon.

Xu Jiamu was just wearing a thin pajamas, and the temperature on the balcony was around zero, so cold it made people shiver, Song Xiangsi had no choice but to turn around, return to the bedroom, take a blanket, fold it back, and then drape it on Xu Jiamu's body.

Xu Jiamu turned his head sideways, glanced at Song Xiangsi, then withdrew the mobile phone video, took a puff of cigarette, and asked, "Why did you wake up?" ”

Song Xiangsi looked at the cigarette butts that fell around Xu Jiamu, frowned, and wanted to say how he smoked so many cigarettes, but finally paused, she knew that he had been in a bad mood these days, and she also knew that he was hesitating in his heart, on the one hand, his brother and best friend, and on the other hand, his mother, it was indeed a little difficult to choose.

Since ancient times, the people who killed their relatives in righteousness have been passed down through the ages, but who knows how much pain and struggle those people have experienced in the process of destroying their relatives in righteousness, for them, that kind of praise is equivalent to revealing scars again and again.

Song Xiangsi blinked and replied: "Go to the toilet, see that you are not there, and come out." ”

After a pause, Song Xiangsi said again: "On such a cold day, why don't you put on a piece of clothing, what should I do if I freeze?" ”

Before Xu Jiamu had a car accident, before she opened her mouth to say that it was over between them, Song Xiangsi was so arrogant and arrogant, and in front of him, she would always be such a reasonable and tender appearance.

Maybe she was very obedient and obedient, so he stayed with her for seven years, and he didn't even think about separating from this woman.

Now, she suddenly spoke to him with such a caring and gentle look, which made him a little stunned, and even a little shaken.

Song Xiangsi was a little uncomfortable stared at by Xu Jiamu's eyes, she looked away, her fingers inadvertently touched the mobile phone in her pocket, and then as if she remembered something, she touched it, clicked on the WeChat that Qiao Anhao sent to herself, and handed it to Xu Jiamu: "Your brother and Qiao Qiao are ready to go abroad." ”

"Going abroad?" Xu Jiamu was puzzled, so he lowered his head and carefully read the message sent by Qiao Anhao, and his face instantly turned pale.

Is this what it means to immigrate?

Does it mean that it will never come back from now on?

Did his mother force them to leave their homeland in the end?

"I think it's because of the child, I guess they don't want the child to be born with rumors behind them."

Xu Jiamu didn't answer, just turned his head slowly, staring at the night outside the window, looking silent.

Song Xiangsi didn't bother him, just quietly accompanied him in such a quiet night.