The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Xiao Yuan's room is still the same as before.

My parents bought it when Xiao Yuan was five years old. The decoration style is full of the little girl's dreamy colors, soft and warm.

Xiao Shi walked in, sat on the side of the bed covered with pink sheets, moved his eyes lightly, and looked around the room.

Calm face, sad sight...

The expressions that shouldn't be piled up together, at this moment, they all fall on Xiao Shi in such a contradiction.

I don't know how long he sat in a daze like this. It was so long that Xiao Shi's neck became stiff. After he was calm outside for a long time, he woke up suddenly by the sound of firecrackers.

Get up.

Xiao Shi calmly packed some Xiao Yuan's things.

suddenly……

Xiao Shi opened the drawer manually, and his eyes fell on an envelope that read "Dear Brother Qing Kai".

He didn't move, so he watched for a long time, until the corners of his mouth were tight, then he twisted his eyebrows and took it out with mixed emotions.

The font on the envelope is not particularly graceful. Since the age of ten, Xiao Yuan, who has been in the hospital all the year round, often has no time and energy to practice writing.

She said that when she has time to practice calligraphy, she is more willing to read more books.

Maybe, because I can’t learn, I am more eager to learn...

Xiao Shi pulled out the letter paper inside and unfolded it.

brother:

When you open this letter, I should have been unable to be by your side.

I'm sad, I don't want to say it, but I know that I think my brother is the same, so it's better to say it than to hold it in my heart, brother, don't you?

Hehe!

Hmm... nowadays, there are very few people writing letters, right?

If you have a mobile phone, you can chat on QQ, WeChat, and write on Weibo. You can record your life everywhere, and even text messages have been "eliminated". The long-standing way of conveying feelings like writing letters has long disappeared.

However, I want to write a letter to my brother at this moment.

Because it will not disappear because the phone is lost or replaced, and it will not feel the temperature because of the coldness of the system text.

I want to leave a letter so that I can accompany my brother through the loneliness during my absence until there is a nice and warm girl, my future sister-in-law, who will accompany my brother and give him a home again.

...

Xiao Shi only felt that for a moment, his nose was sore and his eyes became blurred.

He looked at the traces of water droplets on the letter paper, and he could even think of Xiao Yuan smiling and crying while writing this letter.

...

Brother, I am really happy to be born in this family.

I still remember my dad was working in the Construction Bureau and often had to go to the acceptance site. He was often disgraced and came to the school to pick me up if he didn't look like a pediatric cadre. The children always thought he was a migrant worker.

At that time, the little self-esteem was always hurt by his father's "sloppy", and he was angry with him.

My father hugged me and told me that migrant workers are just a job, the same as his job. Said: Whether it is a migrant worker or anyone who does not seem to work very decently, only with them can we have a lot of infrastructure in the city, and we can live in beautiful houses. We should not discriminate against anyone who works with our own hands.

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Although I didn't understand it at that time, I grew up slowly. I understood. In this family, I got the best education and understood more principles.

My mother is a junior high school English teacher.

When I was in elementary school, I was actually worried that my mother would be assigned to the class where my mother was the head teacher.

Unexpectedly, I was too worried before it was too late. When you were in junior high school, you were assigned to the class where your mother was the head teacher.

At that time, I secretly watched you!

However, my elder brother did well in his studies, and later I discovered that I observed that you have no preventive effect at all.

...

Xiao Shi smiled, but tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

How could he not remember?

At that time, the little girl would always secretly observe the "interaction" between him and his mother when she went home, and sometimes tilted her little head to think?

Occasionally, he would pouting his mouth again, looking puzzled.

...

It's a pity that I didn't have time to worry about whether I would be assigned to my mother's class in junior high school, and I couldn't be in school anymore.

And such regrets, until the accidental departure of father and mother.

At that time, I cried and affected the condition.

While you have to deal with the funeral of your father and mother, while you are going to school, you also need to take care of me, who is unstable...you must be very tired? !

...

Xiao Shi turned his head and twisted his brows tightly. At that moment, his sadness could not be contained.

Yes, very tired!

He was in his second year of high school.

Even if he doesn't do anything, his optics industry is also very busy.

He is not a genius, he is not a master of God... He is a master of learning, and all achievements require him to work harder than others.

In the week that his parents left, he felt that he couldn't make it anymore.

However, seeing Xiao Yuan, she is still so young and her parents are no longer there. If his brother also falls, what will she do?

It was very tired during that time, but it seemed that after that time, it was not so tired.

Xiao Shi took a deep breath and continued to read the letter written by Xiao Yuan.

Looking at it one by one, the words written at the end are getting uglier.

Xiao Shi knew very well that his younger sister was holding on to every word when he was sad and exhausted.

A letter, thinking where to say where, there is not too rigorous logic.

Letter, I saw the last page.

...

Brother, I'm leaving, please be sad.

Because I should be more sad.

I have my father and mother waiting for me and staying with me, and you...really only one person.

So, please just be sad for a while, and then start your new life.

Regardless of architectural design, no matter this home, please be free until she appears in your life who can form a new home with you.

I think my brother Xiao Yuan must be a designer who can be like Aunt Jian Mo, with his own personality, and is unwilling to follow the trend and be confined by the public's aesthetics.

Brother, you can do it!

^

A "?" is on the other line after the smiley face, there is no word, you can see that a lot of effort was used to that point.

Xiao Shi didn't know if Xiao Yuan didn't write something because he was trying to say something, or was it because of his body or his thoughts, what was she holding back?

But no matter what?

At this moment, his heart, because of this point, seemed to be pricked by a needle.

At last……

After this point, there was nothing to say, only the last sentence was left at the very bottom.

【Brother, I love you! Sister: Xiao Yuan! 】

Xiao Shi closed his eyes, tears were squeezed out like this, and dropped on the letter paper, while smudging, he was slightly dizzy with the words across the water.

Xiao Shi gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, opened his eyes, greedily wanting to continue to feel his sister's breath, wanting to read the letter again.

There was a sudden pause in his hand sorting the letter paper, and Xiao Shi turned the letter paper over. Unexpectedly, on the back of the last page, there is something...