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She promised everything he said that maybe it would be better to leave here, so that some people and some things, she would not think about them anymore, and they would not affect her anymore.

Xiaoyudian held the doll and yawned a little, she touched her little belly, really hungry, Mom. Father.. She pushed the door open with a small force, and then her two little feet left the floor

She was easily held in Gao Yi's arms.

"Dad," Gao Yi called out in a sweet voice, and she also stretched out her little face to rub Gao Yi's chest from time to time.

"Xiaoyudian loves her dad the most, her dad is fragrant," her little nose smelled from time to time, and she liked the smell of his body very much.

"With such a sweet mouth, who did you learn it from?" Gao Yi sat down with Xiaoyudi in his arms and rubbed her soft hair, but this look is really much more beautiful than before, and it is indeed worthy of someone Chu Lu knows, who can make a child's hair so beautiful.

"Little Raindrop, can Dad take you to Fly? Then Dad will take you to a very interesting place, where there will be many people who like small raindrops, will hurt small raindrops, and there are many beautiful flowers. ”

"Really?" Xiaoyudian sat on Gao Yi's lap, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Will there be a grandfather, will Xiaoyudian be as much as an uncle?" ”

"Yes, they will also hurt Xiaoyu," Gao Yi nodded, such a cute child, I believe they will like it very much.

"Can you take grandpa and uncle with you? And that daddy," her voice was much quieter, and her black eyes were very clear and pure.

"What if, let Xiaoyu choose, go with Dad, or stay with Grandpa's father?" He put it on Xiaoyudi's little face, not to force her, but that this is a choice she will have to face sooner or later.

Xiaoyudian's face darkened a little, it turned out to be chosen, can you choose both, she hurriedly asked, and she likes it all, why can she only choose one.

"No," Gao Yi shook his head, such as Xiaoyudian's doll and lollipop, "Xiaoyudian can only choose one, so what will Xiaoyudian choose?" Gao Yi asked again, this seemed to be more straightforward.

"Doll," Xiao Yudian replied without hesitation, she could not eat the number of sticks, but it was impossible to live without dolls, dolls were her most important treasures, without dolls, she would not be able to sleep.

"So, this one also has to be chosen, Xiaoyudian, who do you choose?" He asked as he stared at Xiao Yudi's little face seriously.

Xiaoyudian thought for a while, and seemed to be very distressed, and finally she looked at Gao Yi, and then at the door of the kitchen, Xia Ruoxin, who seemed to be looking for something.

"Xiaoyu chooses ......" She lowered her head and broke her little finger, and she was thinking hard, thinking hard.

"Xiaoyu chooses Dad," she finally made a difficult choice, although the grandfather was very good to her, the uncle was also very good to her, and the father was too, but she still liked her father and mother the most.

Gao Yi let out a sigh of relief, and hugged the little body in his arms tighter, an answer that did not surprise him, but it was a little heavy to hear, I'm sorry, Ruoxin, let me be selfish for a while, whether you love me or not, I just want to leave you behind, and I, I don't want to lose like this, I really don't want to.

Xia Ruoxin stood in the kitchen, her fingers were slightly painful, and they had been carefully bandaged by Gao Yi. She placed it on top of her chest, feeling so tight that she couldn't breathe.

She turned around and looked outside, her eyes were slightly confused, and she also thought that if she married Gao Yi, she would definitely be happy, she would definitely be.

She persuaded herself like this, and she knew that she would never regret it, because she would never be able to repay everything that man had done for her.

At this time, in the hospital, Chu Lu was lying on the bed with a slight disorder, his fever still did not subside, and the frightened Du Jingfa walked around, and the Chu couple were also standing inside, not knowing what to do.

What the hell is going on, obviously it was much better yesterday, why did it suddenly become so heavy, Song Wan held Chu Jiang tightly, feeling that her heart was so nervous now, she was a little at a loss, her son had never been so seriously ill since he was a child.

"It's okay, don't worry, he'll be fine," Chu Jiang patted his wife gently, in fact, he was also worried, but as the head of the family, he couldn't mess up, and he had to comfort his wife.

It's just that the son on the hospital bed makes him powerless.

Du Jingtang finally stopped his steps, he was sick, not an ordinary disease, but a heart disease, because of a woman's heart disease, can he say that he deserves it? Can it be said that he did it himself?

He was torturing himself, but no one could help him and give him an answer.

Everything needs to be walked by himself.

"Auntie, uncle, let's go out first, let my cousin have a good rest, the doctor has already said that his fever has subsided, and he needs a good rest,"

Du Jingtang said, and picked up the information that Chu Lu had already read from the side, so thick, he looked down, in fact, he was startled, and he could be sure again that his cousin was not a person, and a device, so sick that he could finish reading such a thick piece, if he was he, he would have been tired and lay down.

The door was gently closed, no one saw Chu Lu's clenched hands, and the ice on his forehead continued to sweat, and the whole person was very uneasy.

"I'm sorry......" His lips moved from time to time, and the dry lips were a little broken due to the lack of moisture.

"I'm sorry, if my heart is ......" again, he said countless words of sorry in his heart, but no one heard it, and no one could forgive him, he missed a four-year period.

It seems that these four years are his life. He has experienced everything, but he has not experienced happiness.

and his daughter, he was also sorry for her, she would have been the little princess of the Chu family, but she also suffered so much with her mother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

And when he woke up, it was already a day later, but in just a few days, he had already tortured himself as if he had changed as a different person, and there was no longer any breath on his body before, but it had been replaced by decadence, emaciation, and bitterness.