The time waiting for the news of Gongbei in the hospital is almost like a year, pinching the time, and every second passes very slowly.

Standing in front of the window, she could still feel the suffocating feeling weighing heavily on her.

On the desktop is Gong Beiming's mobile phone, which can still be used in good condition.

Her fingers swiped across the screen and opened the photo album inside, which actually kept many of her photos......

There are several photos of her walking the catwalk at the Youth Cup, as well as award-winning photos.

There are also photos of her cooking in her Ginza apartment, and some of them are footage of her daily life in the Golden Villa, with her hair brushed in a mess, her rough appearance while sleeping soundly in bed, and the details of the last time she secretly changed her dress in the dressing room.

This man, how boring, is so fond of secretly filming everything about her.

In the text message outbox, he still keeps the text message sending records of the two people, and from the beginning to the present, none of them have been deleted.

On WeChat, his note to her was, my Chi Bao!

Looking at these over and over again, the tears in the corners of my eyes kept falling, and I couldn't wipe them off.

Every night, she dreamed of him.

I dreamed that his lonely figure was wandering alone by the sea, no matter how she called him, he couldn't hear it, and with his back to her, he walked step by step into the dark abyss.

A week later, she stabilized and returned to Golden Lodge.

in the master bedroom.

In the gold-painted vase, the three blue enchantresses he had given her had withered and withered.

He's gone, but it's still full of his breath.

His blazer is still hanging in the closet, neatly arranged one by one, with his unique atmosphere.

On the comfortable big bed, the scenes of her and his warmth were clearly replayed in her mind.

When she closed her eyes, she could still imagine his evil smile, his warm embrace, and his arrogant domineering......

Oh my God, since when was he left in her whole world.

There were traces of him everywhere in the house, and as long as she closed her eyes, she could still imagine him coming back after work, as usual, holding her around the hall......

"Steward Shi, is there still no news?"

She couldn't remember how many inquiries it was.

Steward Shi looked tired, shook his head and sighed, "Didn't find it...... By the way, Miss Chi, I can't hide the news of the young master's disappearance for too long. If you can't find it, you have to inform Madame, and Madame will definitely come back then. I mean, Miss Chi can move out first to avoid the limelight, lest Madame vent her anger on you. In addition, the young master has transferred the property rights of the apartment in Ginza to Miss Chi's name. ”

After all, at that time, Gong Beiming died to save Chi Xiaoyu.

Mrs. Gong, who lost her beloved son, will definitely not let go of Chi Xiaoyu, and Steward Shi also considers the overall situation.

Chi Xiaoyu nodded, her eyes were red, and she choked with tears: "I understand, I'll pack up and leave, anyway, it's sad to stay here." ”

There were too many good moments left here for him and her, and staying would only make her sadder, she had to leave.

He will never come back.

Chi Xiaoyu dragged the box out of Golden Villa, and when she went out, she heard a voice behind her, and when she looked back, it turned out that Oscar had quietly followed out.

She turned around, squatted down, and hugged Oscar's neck, "Oscar, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself!" ”

Oscar let out a low whimper, stuck out his tongue and licked the back of her hand, suddenly opening his mouth to bite her pants and pull them back.