"Aunt Yuan, I'm fine. It's late. I'll go to bed first. I have to take Ruirui to kindergarten tomorrow."

Sha Bei'er smiled at Yuan Diandian, as if she was really fine. She opened the quilt and lay down, yawned and closed her eyes. She really fell asleep like this, breathing shallowly, and after a while, her breathing became very even.

, really fell asleep.

Yuan Diandian suddenly didn't know what to do and stood beside the bed at a loss. After looking at Sha Beier's sleeping face for a while, he turned around and walked out, closing the door gently.

Shabelle, who was on the bed, opened her eyes. There was a hint of emptiness in her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She heard Yuan Diandian talking on the phone outside. Because she lost control, her voice was a little louder. She seemed to be afraid of disturbing her sleeping inside. After a while, she heard the sound of footsteps leaving, as if she was going back to the room...

I didn't listen carefully because it really wasn't important anymore.

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Feng Qingyu stopped the car almost as soon as he drove out of Yuan's house. He opened the convertible and let the cold wind blow through.

He was not afraid of the cold, and the cold wind blowing past his ears only slowly awakened the anger in his head.

Feng Qingyu suddenly stepped on the brakes, his expression was lifeless.

He was so impulsive.

When he realized that those wood carvings were missing, his first reaction was that Shabelle had hidden them to spite himself. Those were the most important things in his heart and could not be touched.

He didn't even consider that it was impossible for her to do this.

Why doesn't she explain...

The mobile phone placed aside suddenly rang, in this quiet space where he seemed to be the only one left. Looking at the number displayed on it, the number of the mobile phone I just got has not been saved yet. But at a glance, I can see that it is me.

The call from my mother only confirmed my guess now.

He actually lost his mind for a moment and acted without thinking at all...

Feng Qingyu's face became more and more ugly, and the heart that was already clenched in his heart became more and more clenched. The density became more and more intense. Feng Qingyu suddenly turned the steering wheel, turned the front of the car in the direction of Yuan Zhai, and then turned back...

This time, I feel real distress, and I am clearly sure who it is for...

He hurt her.

No wonder she had such despair on her face.

The car drove towards Yuan's house at the fastest speed. The phone was still ringing, Feng Qingyu pressed the answer button casually, and Yuan Diandian's angry voice could be heard on the phone placed aside.

When the car stopped and got off, he picked up the phone and simply said: "I'm back."

After saying a few words, he picked up the phone, strode upstairs, and stopped in front of Shabelle's room door.

I wrote these two chapters after listening to Deng Ziqi's "Bubble", and I recommend you to listen to it.

I really like this girl who was born in the 90s. She has a humble attitude, good character and good singing.
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