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Lin Xian looked back like a knife on his cheeks with red and swollen cheeks, embarrassed to the lover who was also like a stump in the wind, clenched his teeth and insisted: "I will not go."

She supported Zhou Qin, who was dizzy and somewhat weak, with tears in her eyes and worried eyes. She refused to let go and tried to calm down: "Mom, the matter is here. I can't solve it when I go back with you." What's the problem. Calm down. The three of us can sit down and talk to each other."

"How do you calm me down! Lin Xian! You let me down too much." Zhou Qin roared. She shook off Lin Xian's hand and shook her body again uncontrollably. I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of sleep in Japan. I went to bed all night yesterday. I didn’t drip for more than ten hours. I was too tired or hypoglycemic, so that she felt that her entire head was now heavy and her body was soft. .

She looked at her daughter and friend in front of her with red eyes, and suddenly laughed lowly, laughing more and more sadly. "Forget it, forget it, I can't control it, right? Lin Xian, when I have raised you in vain for more than ten years. In the future, you can do it for yourself." Her face was full of tears in disregard of manners, and she was horrified by death. Turn around and decide to leave.

In Zhou Qin's words, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian both heard clearly.

Lin Xian stood behind Zhou Qin, staring at her mother's figure, her fists clenched tightly, and her tears fell in guilt. She opened her mouth and wanted to grieve and want to keep her mother. She reached out and wanted to hold her so that she would not say such cruel words, but in the end she threw her throat and cried out gasping, and only choked "Mom" silently. The hand she reached out did not touch Zhou Qin, and slowly withdrew again.

She believes that what her mother is saying now must be angry words, blood is thicker than water, calm down, they can always get forgiveness. Although her mother is strict, from childhood to adulthood, she loves and spoils herself, and Lin Xian is also very clear and heartfelt.

Because of this, she looked at Zhou Qin who had never had such a collapsed state. She felt like she was pierced with a fine needle in her heart, and she was almost guilty of guilt.

But Xiao Panpan suffered from such abandonment, how could she be willing to make her an abandoned person again when making such a decision.

Zhou Qin's physical condition does not seem to be very good, Lin Xian can't worry about her going back alone. She sobbed her mouth and wanted to tell Zhou Qin who had come to the door of the room. Wait, she asked her father to come and pick her up.

But her words hadn't been spoken yet, Xiao Wanqing took her hand.

Lin Xian lowered her head and saw the beloved sitting on her knees behind her, looking up at her with her head up, her tears shimmering in the wet eyes, and a soft smile on her lips.

The tears Lin Xian refrained from slipping down again. She raised her hands, gently held Xiao Wanqing's injured cheek, wiped her tears with her thumb, and her lips choked with trembling: "I'm sorry, Xiao Panpan, I didn't protect you. I didn't do it. Sorry……"

Xiao Wanqing sniffed his nose, and vigorously resisted crying, shook his head and relieved her: "No, envy." She reached out and hugged Lin Xian slowly, as if hugging the treasure she was about to lose. Nostalgia and cherish. She put the unharmed cheek on Lin Xian's heart and listened to the heartbeat of her lover's heartbeat. Tears gradually wet Lin Xian's garment. She murmured: "It's okay, Lin Xian. Thank you for being so firm, thank you for loving me so much, thank you for letting me know that I didn't choose wrong."

Lin Xian hugged her back, and tears fell on her hair. She thought, sorry, sorry mother, she really can't, can't let go of her.

But Xiao Wanqing slowly raised his head and let go of her. The eyes were tender and considerate, insisting: "Envy, send your mother back first."

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