"..." Phytococcus sativum remained silent.

This silence pierced Qiao Qiao's heart.

Heartache is like burning.

My eyes were wet, my nose was sore, and my throat was feeling tight.

I wanted to speak, but when I opened my mouth, there was suddenly no sound.

She couldn't forget the scene where she begged Phytolacca not to let go and to keep the child, but he insisted on aborting the child and leaving her.

She bit her lip and choked with sobs for a while before she could breathe a little easier.

Wiped away tears and said:

"Phytolacca, I don't want to blame you, so don't blame me, okay?"

"We all go back to our own tracks. For the sake of Xiao An'an, let's get along well with each other in the future, okay?"

She looked at Phytolacca with tears in her eyes.

Looking at this outstanding man, his whole body exudes a noble aura.

As if begging.

Even though his hands were bandaged with gauze.

Even though Shang Zhongbo poured water all over him when he got angry.

His suit and trousers were soaked with water, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But he is still the richest man in Peng City with a strong aura, so powerful that ordinary people cannot approach him.

He was obviously right in front of her.

But she felt that he and she were from completely different worlds.

When he is good to you, he is so good that it seems like he is in a dream or a fairy tale.

But when he was cold and ruthless, it seemed as if the two of them had never had any relationship, which made her deeply aware of the huge difference between her and him.

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses is so painful and tiring.

Why don't you want to come back to him?

Even though I already have little An'an, I still don't want to.

It was because she was afraid that at some sudden moment, he would say he didn't want her, and he wouldn't want her anymore.

This life has been saved.

When she was dying of childbirth, it was A Dong who was so resourceful that he found a baby's cry from his mobile phone, revived her heartbeat, and made her care, and she survived.

She just wanted to live an ordinary life.

She no longer wants to hope for love or anything like that.

Living is already very difficult.

"Mr. Shang, you are right, we are from two different worlds."

"I should return to my ordinary life. A position as high as the wife of a wealthy family is beyond my reach."

"You should also get back on track."

"Let's let go of each other and forget it if we can!"

Qiao Qiao never believed in fate.

She feels that as long as she works hard, she can achieve anything.

But this time, she believed it.

After all, fate is not enough.

Dependent origination and cessation are all destiny.

Shanglu raised his lips and was about to say something, "..."

"Third brother, sister-in-law."

Deng Wanzhou walked towards him and interrupted the question Shanglu wanted to ask.

Seeing Qiao Qiao, Deng Wanzhou had mixed emotions.

She called out again, "Sister-in-law."

"Wanzhou, just call me by my name."

Qiao Qiao quickly put away his bad mood.

Turned his head and wiped the tears from his eyes.

When I turned around, I talked to Deng Wanzhou again.

"Your third brother and I have divorced, so it would be inappropriate to call me sister-in-law."

It's really inappropriate to call me sister-in-law again.

But Deng Wanzhou is used to calling her sister-in-law, and hopes that she will always be her sister-in-law.

She looked at the third brother next to her. He was obviously tall and tall, but there was a deep sadness about him.

Deng Wanzhou also became sad, "Then I'll call you Sister Qiaoqiao from now on, is that okay?"

Qiao Qiao nodded, "Of course."

Deng Wanzhou is the richest woman in Pengcheng.

She felt honored to be respected so much.

Deng Wanzhou pointed to the location of the ward, "I heard that my uncle was hospitalized with pneumonia, so I came over to see my uncle. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Don't worry." Qiao Qiao comforted him, "Your uncle has taken the medicine and is receiving infusion now. There is no big problem."

Deng Wanzhou smiled and said, "Still sister-in-law..."

I'm used to calling my sister-in-law, and then I change my words, but there's always something I can't do.

"Sister Qiao Qiao still has a way. My uncle won't listen to anyone else, so he only listens to you."

"..." Qiao Qiao was very grateful to Shang Zhongbo for giving him this kind of family love that went beyond the love between father and daughter.

At this time, Deng Wanzhou looked at Shangluca beside him and said, "Third brother, there are some things I want to talk to my sister Qiao Qiao alone. Is that okay?"

Shanglu nodded and walked back to the ward.

Deng Wanzhou withdrew his eyes from Phytolacca's back.

Look at Qiao Qiao.

The eyes concealed pain, envy, and even jealousy.

But Deng Wanzhou knew that he shouldn't be jealous.

"Sister Qiao Qiao, I heard A Dong say that you...are together?"

"Wan Zhou, I know you like A Dong, but I never thought of hurting you. I..."

It seems quite ironic to say this.

"Wanzhou, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for." Deng Wanzhou wiped her tears.

She choked up and said, "Sister Qiao Qiao, I don't blame you, really. After all, you were the first to know A Dong. You lived in A Dong's heart early. You have not sorry for me. And I have been chasing A Dong for so long.

He has never accepted me, I just want to tell you..."

Thinking of He Qidong's fate, Deng Wanzhou felt very sad and pitiful.

"Sister Qiao Qiao, Adong is a person who died once."

"When he was dying on the operating table, he was thinking about you."

"You have to treat him well. I hope you can make him happy. A Dong will definitely treat you well, there is no doubt about it."

As he talked, Deng Wanzhou cried.

I don't know who it is for.

Probably for herself, for her third brother, and maybe for Adong.

A Dong is finally with the person he likes.

A few days later.

Shang Zhongbo recovered and was discharged from hospital.

Qiao Qiao took Xiao Anan and went to the hospital to pick him up in person.

Back at the villa, Qiao Qiao let Xiao Anan spend some time with her grandfather.

It wasn't until Xiao An fell asleep that Shang Zhongbo reluctantly let go of his hand and let the cute baby sleep on the rocking chair.
To be continued...