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Chapter 10 Meditation

Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

Fu Tingjun was shocked by her response.

Jealous? Is this a sign of jealousy? But why is he jealous? Because of Zhou Chu’s WeChat or because he wants to get back from a divorce?

No, no, no! He is now the chairman of Hengbang. He wants money, power and power. He doesn’t have any kind of beauty, so why should he be jealous of her little girl?

No! Impossible!

Fu Tingjun defended himself in his heart. Although there were many things he couldn't explain, he was definitely not jealous!

"Yang Qingwei, don't make excuses for yourself, you just want to see him! You just want to rekindle your old relationship with him! I tell you, it's impossible! Don't even think about it!"

Yang Qingwei looked at him with a wry smile. After he completely let go of her, she reached out to turn off the small table lamp on the bedside, turned over and covered the quilt tightly.

The room fell into darkness. Only the cell phone in Fu Tingjun's hand still had a faint light. This light soon went out.

Fu Tingjun stood by the bed with mixed feelings in his heart.

He didn't know what was wrong with their relationship, but everything seemed to have reached a dead end.

When Fu Tingjun returned to the room, he took Yang Qingwei's mobile phone with him.

Although his mobile phone has a password, he has already known it since the two have been together for so long, but he doesn't know if Yang Qingwei knows it.

Turning on the phone, the wallpaper was a tree with green grass under the tree. This was a scene from their school. Fu Tingjun remembered that this was the wallpaper on her phone when they first met. Even now, he doesn't know about this tree.

What does it mean to her, but not changing it for so many years must have another meaning. This is the past that he cannot pry into.

If he just wanted to keep her by his side before, now he is more and more curious about her past and the secrets she hides in her heart.

When talking to Dr. Tang on the phone, Dr. Tang judged that she was depressed based on some of her reactions. As for whether she was depressed, Dr. Tang did not dare to make a conclusion, but she was sure that there were many things on her mind, which made her unable to live a normal life. In addition,

Some physiological reactions had severely damaged her body. Fortunately, they discovered it early.

There is a digital clock on the top of the phone screen, and various apps below. In addition to the camera album that comes with the phone, there are also QQ, WeChat, Weibo, NetEase Cloud Music, etc. When you open these apps, there is a mountain of information inside. The only one you open is Today's Weekly.

After receiving the message, Fu Tingjun tried to look through their previous chat history. It had been erased by the system. It seemed that they had not contacted each other for a long time. Thinking of this, Fu Tingjun felt a little relieved. Looking at the content sent today, she did not reply. No.

Do you know if you haven’t had time to reply or if you don’t want to reply at all?

Turning her finger to the call button, the last one was from the courier guy. Judging by the time, it was when he was delivering the bracelet. The last one was from her father.

After looking through all the apps, I came to the conclusion that she has rarely contacted people recently. Looking at her own name, whether it is the address book or the WeChat page, it is at the bottom.

Also, he had been busy with the company some time ago and had no time to contact her. Although he didn't think so at the time, now it seems that it was his problem.

It's no wonder that he ignores her. Their relationship is a conflict of interests. Apart from occasionally venting their lust, there is no deep relationship at all.

He once wanted to live in harmony with her and treat each other as guests, but with all kinds of people and things mixed in between them, he could never calm down. Now that he finally had time to see her, he didn't expect it to be like this.

The sighs were extremely heavy at this night, and Yang Qingwei's cell phone was turned off due to the burden.

Everything returned to calm, but the wind started blowing outside the window.
Chapter completed!
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