I don't deserve your love

While the whole city was quietly discussing the death of the Fu Group's executor and his wife, there was no word about them on the Internet.

Shengyuan in September.

Wang Yue sat alone in the living room, looking at the photo of Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye in his hand.

Zhuo Jian's phone call that morning suddenly came to mind.

She underestimated the enemy.

How could she forget that Lin Ruxiang was simply a lunatic.

"Ma'am, the cleaning is over, shall we go home?"

Several aunts returned to her side after cleaning and asked for instructions.

"You go back first."

Wang Yue said.

"it is good."

Seeing that she didn't want to leave and didn't dare to disturb her, the aunts left one after another.

Wang Yue came home at night, carrying a giant toy box with her entourage.

"Chengcheng, hurry up and bring your younger brothers over to have a look. Mom will send you gifts and greeting cards."

Cheng Cheng, who was playing with his younger brother, heard grandma's words, immediately got up from the ground and ran towards her.

The bodyguard put the toy in front of them and opened it under the watchful eyes of the three little cuties.

A robot taller than them all.

"Wow! Is it really from Mommy?"

The three brothers all opened their eyes wide in surprise, and soon Cheng Cheng asked his question.

"Of course, Chengcheng knows Mommy's handwriting, right?"

As Wang Yue said, he took out a beautiful card from his bag and gave it to him.

It has exquisite handwriting on it.

"Baby, I miss you, I have to shoulder the responsibility of the big brother, take good care of the younger brothers, and wait for Mommy and Daddy to come home."

Looking at the string of letters, Cheng Cheng burst into tears immediately, but soon he bit his lip to hold back the crying, looked at his younger brothers who had already gone to play with robots, and muttered in a low voice: "I will definitely take good care of my younger brothers." , Wait for Mommy and Daddy to come back."

When speaking of the next few words, Cheng Cheng looked at Wang Yue.

Wang Yue gently stroked his hair, very happy that Cheng Cheng is so sensible.

The old man and the old lady were staring at each other on the sofa, and the old lady called her even more anxiously: "Ayue."

Wang Yue looked at the people on the sofa, walked over and sat down: "Mom and Dad."

"Jian Jian and Ah Ye really..."

"Ah."

Wang Yue nodded.

When the old lady heard this, she suddenly couldn't hold back her tears, she immediately covered her mouth for fear of frightening the children by crying.

The old man sighed even more, and tried his best to restrain himself.

Looking at their appearance, Wang Yue lowered her head in self-blame.

Back then, if she hadn't gone to the temple to ask for some peace talisman, the children would have been fine.

This home must always be maintained.

She looked up at the old lady who was crying, took a tissue, went to sit down in front of her, and wiped her tears: "Mom, your body is important."

"I knew they would be fine. I always dreamed that the two of them came back together, and that Baby Jianjian gave birth to another cute little princess."

The old lady's voice was crying, and she became more and more sad as she spoke.

"Mom, stop thinking about it, I'm worried about your blood pressure."

Wang Yue reminded softly.

"I really dreamed that baby Jian Jian gave birth to a little princess, that boy Ah Ye was so happy, he couldn't let it go all day long."

"mom."

Listening to the old lady's unrealistic words, Wang Yue couldn't help feeling sad, and hugged her to keep her face away, so that no one could see her sad appearance.

Cheng Cheng accompanied his younger brothers to talk to the robot, seeing everyone on the sofa wiping their tears, felt inexplicably uncomfortable again.

He didn't know if mommy and daddy were really coming back soon.

Until the next afternoon, Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing went to pick him up after he finished class.

Several bodyguards cleared the way, and when Cheng Cheng saw the young couple, she ran over happily and said, "Godfather and godmother."

"Honey, don't run."

Seeing Chengcheng so happy, Ouyang Ping couldn't help laughing, and bent over to hug him.

But when Chengcheng was about to run up to her, she suddenly jumped to the side.

Li Yuqing was startled, but he hugged him quickly with sharp eyesight: "Wow, our Chengcheng is much taller again."

"whee."

Cheng Cheng smiled happily, a little shyly.

"Baby, godmother and godfather will take you and your brother to McDonald's today, and then let's go to the carousel, okay?"

"it is good."

Cheng Cheng happily agreed.

Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing took him out of the school and went to eat first.

Before Chengcheng ate, she was suddenly very excited, and said to them: "Godfather and godmother, Mommy is coming back soon."

"Really? How did Chengbao know?"

Ouyang Ping looked at him and asked curiously.

"Mum gave Chengcheng and his younger brothers a gift and wrote a card. Mommy told Chengcheng to take good care of his younger brothers and said that he would be back with Dad soon."

After Chengcheng finished speaking, he began to eat food.

"Mommy must not have lied to you, because the godmother also received a call from your mommy, and she will be back soon."

Ouyang Ping said cooperatively, but some disappointment flashed unconsciously in her eyes.

After the accident, the staff at the scene found Zhuo Jian's only relic, an earring.

Is she still alive?

Ouyang Ping inevitably lowered her eyes sadly.

Li Yuqing turned to look at her, then quietly held her hand under the table.

Ouyang Ping also turned her head to look at him, and then leaned on his shoulder, hoping that what she said would come true, "Ah Jian will be back soon."

"Ah."

Li Yuqing agreed, and then looked across at Chengcheng and their son eating fried chicken drumsticks dipped in tomato sauce.

It's been too long.

He still remembers how Zhuo Jian was when he was in school, serious and stubborn.

She seems to always live in her own world, doesn't like to make friends, doesn't like to be popular, and often loses her mind.

When she was distracted, she was thinking about Fu Yanye, right?

Li Yuqing looked at Chengcheng, and felt that Chengcheng was more and more similar to Fu Yanye.

She is indeed not bad looking, no wonder Zhuo Jian can't extricate herself.

But if she had known that she would lose her life for that man for one day, would she still be desperate and foolishly stuck in it?

"Eat slowly."

Ouyang Ping saw ketchup on the corner of Cheng Cheng's mouth, so she wiped it with a tissue.

Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye were both alive and dead, she thought, the only thing she could do for Zhuo Jian was to bring her sons out to get in touch with each other from time to time, so that they would not have to think about their parents all the time.

"My brother also has it on his mouth."

Cheng Cheng looked at the little boy sitting next to him, they were already very familiar, he naturally picked up a tissue to wipe his brother's mouth.

Ouyang Ping watched and couldn't help muttering: "Hey, Chengcheng is so sensible, it makes me want to have a second child."

"Can consider it."

Li Yuqing was always very refined, even when he said such things.

Ouyang Ping looked up at him, and Li Yuqing looked at her too, "Can you afford to have another child?"

"You raise it?"

Ouyang Ping asked him.

"Well, I've already raised two anyway, so it doesn't hurt to raise another one."

Li Yuqing said.

"Already raised two? Li Yuqing, please ask for a beating."

Ouyang Ping came to her senses and immediately made a gesture to beat him up.

Li Yuqing quickly stood up: "Are you two full? I'll take you to the playground when you're full."

There are many children in the playground in September.

Especially the place where Orange Treasure is located.

Bodyguards clear the way, and then attract a large number of spectators.

But the children are always very happy, even strange children will call the bodyguards to take them to play.

Going out of the playground, on the street full of neon lights, Cheng Cheng suddenly shouted to the front: "Mommy."