villa

When He Wenkai woke up, he raised his hand and pounded his head, and always felt dizzy. Strangely, he just drank half a glass of red wine, how could he feel so uncomfortable?

"Wife!"

He reached out to his side, but found that Quan Yuanyuan was not there. He saw a letter on the pillow, and his heart was startled. He felt badly, so he quickly expanded the letter to read it.

"Husband, when you saw this letter, I had already left! Don't look for me anymore. I chose to withdraw from this marriage. Forgive me not to accompany you! I have signed the divorce agreement, in the drawer of the study! My reason for leaving is simple and helpless. I can't have a child, so I don't want to delay your life! You are a good man, and you should have a safe life, rather than being with me, leaving regrets in your life!"

The content of the letter is just these few words, but it also expresses Quan Yuanyuan's helplessness.

He Wenkai's heart was tightly clung to a clump, very annoyed, "Silly girl, why did you choose to leave? Why am I so careless and didn't even notice that you have the intention to leave?"

Quan Yuanyuan told him not to look for her anymore, how could he listen to her? He immediately picked up his cell phone and called Lao Du, "Help me find someone!"

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Small mountain village

Quan Yuanyuan has been here for half a month. Although she is not familiar with this place, she has a place to stay because she met the mother and daughter in the car.

This village is very small, with only 30 households in the whole village. Everyone is self-sufficient and does not need to have too much contact with the outside world, so it is relatively closed.

"Auntie, what are you drawing?"

Qianqian watched Quan Yuanyuan paint curiously, and she picked up the brush she had lost for a long time. After she came to this village, she went to school to teach her children how to draw every day when she had time, which made her life no longer so boring.

"I'm painting the scenery!"

Quan Yuanyuan raised her hand and pinched Han Qianqian's little face, "When my aunt has time, can I draw Zhang Qianqian, okay?"

"good!"

Qianqian clapped her little hands happily, "Auntie is so great!"

"Yuanyuan, it's time to eat!"

Lin Liping called Quan Yuanyuan.

"OK!"

Quan Yuanyuan put down her brush, held Qianqian's little hand and entered the room, and saw that Lin Liping had prepared three dishes and one soup. "Liping, thank you for your hard work!"

She rented Lin Liping's house and paid for the food, which made her feel more at ease. She didn't want to owe others favors.

"Not hard or hard!"

Lin Liping waved her hand. She didn't want to collect money from Quan Yuanyuan, but Quan Yuanyuan insisted on giving it to her, so she could only try to make it more abundantly in the food.

"Qianqian, let's have a meal!"

Quan Yuanyuan carried Qianqian to the dining chair and handed her her small bowl, "What kind of dish do you want to eat, aunt will pick it up for you!"

"I want to eat meat!"

Qianqian is the most greedy braised pork. Quan Yuanyuan picked up a few slices of meat for her, "You have to finish all the rice obediently!"

"Qianqian, eat less, that's made for aunt!"

Lin Liping's words made Qianqian a little unhappy, "Qianqian also likes to eat meat!"

"Liping, it's a good thing for children to love to eat!"

Quan Yuanyuan touched Qianqian's hair, "Eat it! After eating, I'll pick it up for you!"

Over the past half month with Qianqian, Quan Yuanyuan likes this child more and more. She went to school to teach the children to draw, and it was because she stayed with the children that made her feel particularly peaceful.

She didn't know how long she would stay here. Maybe as long as He Wenkai was not found, she would stay here forever.

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