Fuba was wearing pajamas and slippers, putting on his coat as he went downstairs. He happened to see Fusang and Wang Jie fighting each other. Both of them had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He hurriedly tried to start a fight, but Fuso kicked the housekeeper. The housekeeper lost his balance and fell backwards, knocking over Fupa who was about to break up the fight, and both of them fell to the ground.

They immediately got up and were about to go forward to start a fight. At this time, the old man suddenly stopped in front of them with a cane and stopped them. They had to step aside and watch anxiously. Only the old man sat in his place and watched calmly.

play.

Fusang, Wang Jie, and Wang Jie both kicked each other hard in the abdomen at the same time. With a loud bang, the two of them fell back far behind themselves, and finally looked at each other with relief.

"Are you sick? Hit me as soon as you come up." Wang Jie roared. Both of them were panting. Their faces, hands, and visible skin were almost all stained. There were probably more invisible places.

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"You deserve it!" Fusang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, wishing he could run over and fight again.

"It's okay, I didn't offend you! You're crazy!" Blood seeped out from the corner of Wang Jie's mouth. He turned his head and wiped it away with his thumb.

"Then give Qing Wu back to me!" Fusang roared at Wang Jie's evil dragon.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Jie was confused and confused.

"Sang'er, what happened?" Fusang looked worried and was about to go forward to comfort Fusang. The old man stopped Fusang again with his cane. Fusang looked at the old man with confusion, and the old man shook his head at him.

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"Wang Jie, please return Qing Wu to me!" Fusang's tone suddenly became trembling.

"Fusang, are you clear-headed? What the hell are you talking about?" Wang Jie asked loudly, completely confused.

"How dare you say that you didn't go to Qingwu today!" Fusang's tears flowed down his cheeks.

"I went to see him! So what? What on earth do you want to say?" Wang Jie was almost anxious to death. He felt wronged and wronged. The pain radiating from all parts of his body made him grin.

"Why? Why are you? I don't have a mother anymore, why do you still come to snatch my Qingwu? Why, why...Mom, I don't have a mother anymore! No more!" Fusang cried heartbreakingly.

, he fell to the ground, covering his chest and crying bitterly.

"What..." Wang Jie felt uncomfortable instantly when he saw Fusang's painful look. He couldn't say a word. He had known Fusang for so many years and he had never seen him look like this.

"Sang'er, Aqian!" When Fuba heard Fusang's words, he was also reminded of the grief of losing his wife, and he cried silently.

At this time, the old man glanced at the housekeeper and Fu Ba and signaled them to leave. So the housekeeper and the old man went upstairs. When the old man left, Fu Ba had no choice but to leave with him. Only Fusang and Wang Jie were left in the hall.

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"Fusang, I'm sorry about my aunt! It's me, I can't do anything, I..." Wang Jie began to blame himself, get upset, and apologize.

"I have liked Qing Wu for six years, why would you take her away from me as soon as you show up! Why? Why do you?" Fusang cried so hard that he almost lost his breath. Wang Jie immediately ran over and knelt in front of Fusang,

Holding his head against your chest.

"I don't have a mother anymore, no more! The mother I don't have is gone!" Fusang grabbed the clothes on both sides of Wang Jie's waist and cried so hard, "I can't lose Qing Wu again, I really can't live without her.

, you give her back to me..."

Wang Jie didn't say anything, he just hugged Fusang's head tightly and rested his chin on the back of his head. Tears flowed down the tip of his nose and dripped on Fusang's collar. Wang Jie knew that he couldn't help Fusang.

, can only accompany his silent sorrow and whine.

As for Qingwu, her heart ached from the moment she knew that Fusang's mother had sacrificed her life. Lying in bed, she blamed herself and was upset, blaming herself for not discovering Fusang's abnormality in time and not being considerate of his emotions in time.

"He was holding back his mother's body. He must have been heartbroken, but he couldn't collapse. He had to pretend to be strong and take his mother home. How desperate he must be!" Qing Wu lay on the bed, sobbing.

"No wonder when he appeared at the traffic light intersection across the street from the community that day, his eyes were filled with tears. He looked so lost and exhausted. Why didn't I see his sadness?" Qing Wu covered his head and face and cried bitterly on the pillow.

"He had just lost a close relative, but he still came to see me for the first time. I lost my temper with him so wantonly, played tricks on him, beat him, and scolded him. How uncomfortable and desperate he must have been at that time! But!

He still tolerates my willfulness, and I still abandon him, I really deserve to die! Ah!" Qing Wu condemned himself loudly, and the pillow became wet.

Bobo was lying next to him, not knowing what to do. He didn't understand how a good girl could go out happily and end up like this when she came back. First she was distraught, and then she blamed herself in grief.

With Qing Wu like this, he could do nothing, couldn't help her, he could only lie beside her silently, pressing his head tightly against Qing Wu's head, and quietly accompany her.

The more Qing Wu cried, the more uncomfortable she became. The pillow was soaked through, so she directly took the pillow under her face and continued to cry.

Soon Bobo's hair was soaked with Qingwu's tears, but he didn't dare to move and let her torment him.

In the middle of the night, Qing Wu had cried so much that she had no more tears. Apart from sobbing, she lay motionless on the bed like a wooden stake.

Bobo couldn't stand it any longer, so he used his spiritual power for the first time to make her fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Qing Wu went out listlessly. She cried most of the night last night and her eyes were very red and swollen. She wore a pair of sunglasses because she was afraid that Fusang would be worried about her if he saw her at the gate of the community later.

But when she arrived at the door, she didn't see Fusang's figure. She was really panicked this time. She looked around but couldn't find Fusang's shadow. "Maybe he overslept and was still on his way here.

"Qing Wu comforted himself.

Qing Wu stayed at the gate of the community for half an hour, but Fusang still didn't show up. "He must have been delayed by something! In the evening, he will definitely come to pick me up in the second half of the shift." Thinking like this, Qing Wu

Just rushed to school.

However, things went against her expectations. When she got off work at night, Fusang not only didn't show up to pick her up from get off work, but he didn't even bring her flowers, gifts, or food to feed her during the day.

Qing Wu waited at the school gate for an hour and a half but Fusang didn't come, and finally returned home as dejected as in the morning.


Chapter completed!