As if still immersed in the beauty of a dream, Qiao Qiao curled her lips and smiled.

On this spring morning, she smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time.

But immediately, sadness and pain appeared on his face.

It was just a dream.

The person I wanted to see in my dream, when I woke up, it was empty.

The spacious bedroom, with the same furniture, is still the same as when Shanglu left.

There are shadows of pokeweed everywhere.

Not everywhere.

The old man suggested many times to let her redecorate the bedroom, change the environment, and change the mood.

She said no every time.

It's not that she wants to stay in memory and doesn't want to go out.

Rather, after Shang Lu left, her only life-saving medicine was these familiar furniture, familiar objects, and familiar memories.

Besides these, what else does she have?

From the drawer, she took out the piece of jade Guanyin left by Shanglu when she left, and she prayed silently:

Shanglu, you and An An must come back safely!

I just want you to come back safely!

It's rare to have a good night's sleep last night and wake up refreshed in the morning.

She plans to play golf with the old man.

In front of her, the old man also pretended to be okay. She should do her filial piety for Shang Lu.

When she got up, she stood by the window, opened the curtains, and stretched.

The position by the window just happened to be able to see the front garden of Li Yan's family behind the villa.

In the garden, Li Yan seemed to be receiving guests.

The three of them stood in front of the garage.

No, one of them was in a wheelchair.

Next to the wheelchair, there was a short-haired woman who was disguised by a bald bodyguard wearing a wig, but Qiao Qiao didn't notice.

What caught her attention was the man in the wheelchair, wearing sunglasses and a hat.

There is a very special aura about him.

Qiao Qiao was very familiar with that temperament.

She called Li Yan, "I got up pretty early."

At this time, Li Yan had just carried Shanglu in the wheelchair into the car.

Phytolaca is nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 180 kilograms.

Don't look at him weighing more than 180 pounds, but he has been exercising before, his body fat percentage is not high, and his muscles are thin and strong.

Therefore, people look thin but weigh a lot.

Li Yan struggled to carry Shang Lu into the car, and when he received a call from Qiao Qiao, he suddenly became nervous, "You are so early, too?"

"Are there any guests at your house?" Qiao Qiao asked.

Phantasia, who couldn't see anything, suddenly had a tight back.

Li Yan was also very nervous, as if he had done something bad with his back to Qiao Qiao, "Oh, yes, I have a guest at my house, a friend from my past."

"I don't think his legs are very sharp. Li Yan, would you like me to introduce you to the doctor from Jingxiao?"

"No, no." Li Yan changed his words, "It's fine, Jing Xiao's legs can stand up, it's really amazing, you can introduce the doctor to me."

Qiao Qiao: "Okay, I'll send you WeChat later, and you can get in touch."

in the car.

Shanglu listened to Qiaoqiao's voice, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes under the sunglasses.

That familiar voice is a good medicine that can relieve his lovesickness.

But it was another sharp knife that deeply hurt his heart.

upstairs.

Qiao Qiao hung up the phone, always feeling that something was wrong.

The figure who was carried into the car by Li Yan was so familiar.

The more you think about it, the worse it gets.

She ran down quickly, and saw Li Yan's car drive out of the villa and drive away.

Standing behind the car, she chased for hundreds of meters, but couldn't catch up.

Physical strength is really not as good as before.

She quickly called Li Yan.

Holding the phone that was ringing non-stop, Li Yan asked, "Shang Lu, Qiao Qiao recognized you, right?"

The bald bodyguard persuaded, "Third Master, why don't we go home?"

Shanglu didn't speak, "..."

Li Yan asked again, "Shang Lu, how should I explain to Qiao Qiao?"

Shanglu: "Drive hard."

Qiao Qiao called several times in a row, but Li Yan didn't answer.

She had to turn around and go back.

Maybe it was because she missed Shanglu too much.

Shang Zhongbo saw him running out in a hurry, followed him, and waited for her at the gate of the villa.

She came back to the door, "Dad!"

"What were you doing just now? Running in such a hurry?" Shang Zhongbo cared about her, "Are you all right?"

Qiao Qiao shook his head, "It's okay."

I want to tell the old man that she seems to have seen Phytolacca.

Think about it and give up.

There is no certainty, and I told the old man, what if I am disappointed again?

That would make the old man suffer even more.

She decided to ask Li Yan when she called back.

At this time, Song Wei brought some freshly baked bread from Qin Sen, holding the cute little Zhenzhen in her arms.

"Qiao'er, the freshly baked bread from Asen is delicious, I'll give you a try. By the way, let Zhenzhen and Niannian play for a while, did Niannian get up?"

Shang Zhongbo stretched out his hand towards Zhenzhen, "Get up, Zhenzhen, come, Grandpa Shang give you a hug."

The old man is a master at raising babies.

He especially likes girls, and is kind and considerate.

Zhen Zhen liked the old man very much, and immediately stretched out her hands towards him, and threw herself into his warm embrace.

When such a small figure rushed towards him, Shang Zhongbo felt mixed feelings.

It would be great if it was his granddaughter, Xiao An'an, who was brought here.

If An An is still around, she should be five years old.

With a sad heart, the old man pretended to be fine, carried Zhen Zhen into the villa, and went to play with Nian Nian.

Qiao Qiao and Song Wei followed behind.

After Qiaoqiao had breakfast, the two sisters sat together drinking morning tea.

Qiaoqiao said, "Weiwei, last night I dreamed of Phytophthora, and I dreamed that he kissed me. It was just like the real thing. It's so strange. I wanted to dream about him after his accident, but I never dreamed about it. Last night dream, but it's real."

"You may miss him too much." Song Wei felt very uncomfortable.

"Really Weiwei, I feel that Shanglu really kissed me." That feeling was like Shanglu kissed her when she was asleep before.

And peace of mind, and the feeling of happiness.

But this kind of happiness is only in the memory.

Although memories are happiness, they are just memories after all.

Every day after Shanglu's accident, every time I recalled it, I was no longer happy.

For her, these memories are more like polishing her.

Tears could not help swirling in the eye sockets.

Throat hardened for a while.

When he spoke again, his voice was choked with sobs, "Weiwei, I don't know how to keep going, I miss Phytophthora, I miss him so much."

Song Wei really didn't know how to comfort her.

Hugging her, she wanted to divert her attention so that she would not be immersed in the pain.

"Qiao'er, I'm pregnant again, and it's been more than six weeks."

As Qin Sen said, Qiaoqiao is her good sister.

She should share her joy with Qiao Qiao.

Qiaoqiao will be happy.

Sure enough, Qiao Qiao stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and was very excited, "Really, you are pregnant again? Then your family is going to have a baby again, so lively."

She was really happy for Weiwei.

In the past, she and Weiwei made an appointment to have a second child together, to have a second child together, and to have a football team.

Now, where is she going to give Shang Lu a baby?

I really want Phytolacca, I really want, I really want to.

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