"Qiao Fei, I know you're the best, you definitely don't want me to go back alone, let's go, come with me."

Gong Xinxin hugged Ye Qiaofei again and was coquettish, so that Ye Qiaofei had no way to take her.

Forget it, her best friend, she spoils.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back with you."

Ye Qiaofei reluctantly agreed, and followed Gong Xinxin back to the palace house.

The two have indeed not rested together for a long time, and Ye Qiaofei rarely feels this kind of happiness, and on the way back with Gong Xinxin, he also walked around for a while.

The two of them look like this, as if they have suddenly returned to the carefree life of the past.

Watching Gong Xinxin walk in front of him, the corners of Ye Qiaofei's lips unconsciously hooked up a touch of arc.

It's good to be able to follow the people you care about so chic, which is how many people can't envy.

"Qiao Fei, you should keep up." Gong Xinxin shouted behind him from time to time.

Ye Qiaofei happily responded, and the two walked hand in hand to Gong Xinxin's residence together.

On the other side, Fu Beimo was busy all day, and finally finished solving the affairs at hand.

dragged his tired body back to Fu's house, but found Fu Songyu and Feng Haiyan sitting on the sofa in the main hall.

Seeing the angry faces of the two, Fu Beimo chose to turn a blind eye, and was stopped by Feng Haiyan when he was about to go upstairs.

"Stop." Feng Haiyan's tone was full of anger, and her eyes were even more desperate to stare at Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo didn't intend to pay attention to it and continued to walk upstairs.

This action completely annoyed Fu Songyu and Feng Haiyan, and Fu Songyu, who had not spoken, also spoke: "Your mother called you, didn't you hear?" ”

"Something?" Fu Beimo replied coldly.

He was already very tired from the day today and didn't want to waste his energy on such trivial things.

Seeing Fu Beimo's impatience, Feng Haiyan's anger rose slowly.

"Look at your attitude now, do you still have a little bit of consciousness as a son?" Feng Haiyan's tone was full of resentment.

Fu Beimo glanced at Feng Haiyan, his expression still indifferent.

Seeing him like this, Feng Haiyan sighed heavily: "What do you want me to say about you, let you help Jiaoyue, what about you?" How do you do that? ”

"Anyway, Kyaukyue and you have known each other since childhood."

Feng Haiyan was accusing Fu Beimo with every word, completely ignoring the unhappiness on his face.

Even Fu Songyu on the side was helping, as if Fu Beimo didn't help Shen Jiaoyue, he just did something heinous.

"She is already married to Fu Zijin, what does her matter have to do with me? Even if I'm not married, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Fu Beimo's attitude was still the same, but this made Feng Haiyan almost out of breath.

"You, you...... Do you have to be angry with me to be happy? Feng Haiyan pointed at Fu Beimo, her voice trembling.

Fu Songyu on the side also slammed the teacup and said angrily: "No matter what, Jiaoyue grew up watching me and your mother, if you don't help her, who else will help her?" ”

Faced with such unreasonable remarks by Fu Songyu and Feng Haiyan, Fu Beimo had no idea of listening to it at all.

"If you want to help, you can help yourself, her affairs have nothing to do with me, I won't help."

Fu Beimo's attitude as always, Feng Haiyan, who was angry, clutched his chest and gasped.

"Can you bear to watch Kyaukyue be wronged?"

"No matter what, just for me and your father, you should help Kyaukyue get out of the sea of suffering." Feng Haiyan is still a moral kidnapping, and I only hope that Fu Beimo can listen to it.

Fu Beimo sneered and asked Feng Haiyan rhetorically, "I'll help her?" It was she herself who wanted to marry Fu Zijin. ”

"These are her own choices, she is an adult and should be responsible for what she does."

Fu Beimo's every word was refused, and the angry husband and wife didn't know what to say.

Just when Fu Songyu was about to speak, Fu Beimo refused again: "Shen Jiaoyue has something to ask the Shen family for, instead of looking for you again and again to beg me, I don't have time to care about so many things." ”

"Fu's matter is enough to make me anxious, and it has nothing to do with me how she is."

After saying this, Fu Beimo went upstairs without looking back.

Feng Haiyan sat on the sofa angrily and drank several sips of water in a row to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Look at your good son, what has become of him now!" Feng Haiyan angrily sprinkled all her anger on Fu Songyu.

Fu Songyu also looked helpless, if he could manage it, how could it become like this.

Fu Beimo is no longer the Fu Beimo he was at the beginning, and it is simply impossible to take care of his affairs.

Fu Beimo went upstairs and put the things in his hand on the table, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the wedding ring placed in the corner of the table.

It was the wedding ring that he and Ye Qiaofei had brought together, and he stretched out his hand and carefully held the wedding ring in his hand.

The small wedding ring was lying in the palm of the hand, looking so small.

Fu Beimo's mind gradually emptied, and he began to recall the bits and pieces with Ye Qiaofei.

He and her, can never go back to the past?

Fu Beimo stroked the ring and carefully put it on his finger.

The size was still perfect, but that person would never go back in time with him.

Fu Beimo's heart seemed to be disintegrated by something all of a sudden, and the uncomfortable feeling eroded every inch of him little by little.

The memories in my mind kept intermingling, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

When the conversation was in full swing, Gong Xinxin suddenly began to be depressed.

This made Ye Qiaofei a little at a loss, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's going to be fine, you and I are always by your side." ”

Ye Qiaofei's voice was very gentle, and Gong Xinxin became more and more uncomfortable when she listened.

She rarely shows this kind of emotion, and she will only show it in front of Ye Qiaofei.

A pair of beautiful eyes were faintly filled with tears, which looked very distressing to Ye Qiaofeifei.

Ye Qiaofei hugged Gong Xinxin in her arms, and her voice was even softer than just now.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad, I'll accompany you."

Gong Xinxin nodded indiscriminately, and just as she wanted to say something, Ye Qiaofei's mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Mu Xuntan who called, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help frowning, and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

At such a late hour, it stands to reason that Mu Xuntan will not call him, so there is only one possibility, and that is that something happened.

"Answer the phone." Seeing Ye Qiaofei's nervousness, Gong Xinxin couldn't take care of herself, and hurriedly urged Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei answered the phone, and before he could ask, he heard Mu Xuntan's anxious voice.

"Sister, the child has a high fever, what should I do?"

One sentence made Ye Qiaofei suddenly feel five thunders, and she was a little skeptical of her hearing.

"Second brother, what did you say?"