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Wang Yong felt like he was rushing through the air, numb and numb. He flew lightly into the air, his consciousness was not clear and a little blurred. There were only two thoughts in his mind that were constantly echoing. That night was Qin Wanrou, and Maomao was his daughter.

"Wanrou!"

Wang Yong was stupid and hugged Qin Wanrou, who only knew how to cry. He wanted to use all his strength to hug her. Qin Wanrou completely let go of the crying and hugged Wang Yong. While burying her head in Wang Yong's chest, her clothes were already wet. She felt the softness of the person in her arms.

Wang Yong also felt her stubbornness and strength over the years and wanted to incorporate her into his chest.

"I'm sorry, Wanrou. You have really suffered for so many years." Wang Yong's mind roared, and he felt extremely distressed at Wanrou. He stroked her back extremely gentlely and murmured: "I'm sorry, Wanrou. It's me that's bad, it's really bad."

"Wang Yong...Woo..."

What she wanted to say? After so many years of persistence, she thought it was as cold and hard as steel, but she didn't expect that if she said it, it was window paper, which was the whole thing she insisted on in life.

Her eyes were confused, and she raised her head to look at Wang Yong's face, and she stroked Wang Yong's face with her hands. She just looked at Wang Yong. The world made by her pupils through tears was difficult to concentrate and image, but she could clearly feel that after so many years, she finally felt Wang Yong again, and her heart finally bent together and beat again.

"By the way, Maomao is really my child?" Wang Yong was as helpless as a fool, and was excited and kissed her tears dry. In this way, his face was close to his face. Although his eyes no longer saw the other person, he was closer to anyone.

Before Wang Yong could react, he almost fainted. Qin Wanrou, who was furious, bit his shoulder with a bite.

"Hiss--" Wang Yong took a breath, his mind cleared up. He felt speechless. He hurriedly giggled in embarrassment: "Hey, hehe. I was so excited, my brain twitched for a moment. You bit me so much that it hurts. It seems that I am not dreaming."

Qin Wanrou bit Wang Yong's shoulder before she let go. In an instant, he felt pain and happiness.

"Haha. I have a daughter, Maomao is my daughter. I..."

Wang Yong couldn't help but feel excited. He was at a loss and hugged Qin Wanrou. For a moment, tears were filled with tears in his eyelids. How could he look like the mercenary king back then? I really didn't know what else I could say, but I just felt that the bitterness in my heart was swept away by happiness. The tooth mark on my shoulders deepened a little and then another one appeared in plain sight.

Hold her in her arms like a baby and take care of her.

"Don't tell Feifei, don't let Maomao know."

"Yeah. OK, OK..." Wang Yong kept agreeing.

At this time, when I just learned this news, in addition to the unparalleled excitement, there was also emotion and guilt.

Wang Yong didn't know how their mother and daughter came here for so many years, but when he thought of this, he thought of his mother, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

His mind was already in chaos. Whether it was his alertness or others, he threw it out of the sky.

Just like Ouyang Feifei was a few meters away, after a small tree, watching all this silently, he didn't know.

“Um…”

The complexity in Ouyang Feifei's eyes was beyond words, and she covered her mouth with one hand. She only heard the second half of this scene just now, but it was enough to prove everything.

She knew Wang Yong's personality and would definitely go to solve Wanrou's problem when she went out in the middle of the night.

But I couldn't wait and see anyone. So I finally couldn't help but call, but the phone couldn't get through, so I felt a little anxious. So I came to Wanrou's house to check in on the situation, but unexpectedly, I heard such a horrible thing.

Maomao turned out to be Wang Yong's biological flesh and blood.

The person Wanrou mentioned was actually not someone else. But Wang Yong.

"who."

The obvious movement finally made Wang Yong alert. When he turned around, he saw a shadow running outward. From the back he looked obviously a woman. Her hair was scattered and she couldn't tell who she was, but the slender and tall back that once made people look up at him was very familiar to Wang Yong.

I have been together for many days, how can I recognize someone who is too familiar to me anymore?

"Wang Yong, is it Feifei?" Qin Wanrou also recognized the back. For a moment, she was a little panicked, her pretty face turned pale. She bit her lips and said, "You, don't worry about me for now, go chase Feifei."

"But." Wang Yong hesitated for a moment and did not move. Although Ouyang Feifei was important, in his mind, Maomao and Qin Wanrou had instantly risen to the top three.

"Wang Yong, if you don't chase me, I will ignore you." Qin Wanrou said angrily.

"Okay, okay. Don't be excited. I'll chase after you now. Can't you chase after you?" Wang Yong was actually quite worried about Ouyang Feifei, and muttered a few more words to let Qin Wanrou go upstairs first.

Then he tried his best to chase Ouyang Feifei.

In just a moment, she had already chased her back. The hand she was about to stretch out was forced to retreat. The pronunciation of the word "Fe" on her mouth finally relaxed as soon as it started, and she sighed in her heart.

After holding her, how can I explain to her?

"Tu tu tu tu..." Ouyang Feifei was walking in front wearing high heels. Her steps were a little messy and fast, but when Wang Yong followed her and stood behind her, she returned to normal. However, after walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, as if she turned back as Wang Yong expected.

Since Ouyang Feifei has long hair, she just scattered her long hair at home. She suddenly turned around and although Wang Yong was a little far away from her, she was not far away.

Wang Yong narrowed his eyes and stopped abruptly. Even so, most of the hair ends swept to his face with the weak wind. Everyone knew that the most powerful part of the whip was not the entire whip body, but the end.

The moon is in the sky, and it is round. Although the whole night is bright, it is black after all.

Wang Yong stood in front of Ouyang Feifei, and he looked at Ouyang Feifei. Ouyang Feifei was tall and slim, wearing high heels, and looked directly at Wang Yong. Although his eyes were covered by his hair, Wang Yong felt that the emotions were complicated.

Two people. At night, on the empty road, motionless, the moonlight shone down, turning the two people into a stone sculpture staring at each other, looking at each other.

Every second of time seemed to be torment, but after several minutes, one of the taller stone sculptures finally came alive. The head moved slightly. Then the other one also came alive and turned around and left. The hair that was thrown by Ye Feng was soft and light, and then it slapped on the face of the stone sculptures again.

"Ka~Ka~Ka..."

Ouyang Feifei hugged her arms and walked proudly, her steps were slower than before, as if she was leisurely than before, but she sounded heavier.

The night wind was warm and soft, like a large ball of warm cotton clouds flowing back and forth between the two of them, left and right. Wang Yong's body was so strong, but he still felt so overwhelmed by the wind.

Whether it was Ouyang Feifei or Wang Yong, the tip of his nose was a little crystal clear, and the forehead was a little shining with sweat.

Wang Yong was impulsive at the beginning, but after experiencing too many things, he had already seen through the vicissitudes of life and his mind became more calm. However, even so, he was just seen by Ouyang Feifei's complicated, stubborn, and arrogant eyes, and he didn't move until his eyes and eyelids twitched.

Wang Yong smiled bitterly and touched his face swept by his long hair.

His eyes were complicated but guilty and confused, in front of him, the ground coldly sunbathed by the moonlight. It was not until he suddenly realized that Ouyang Feifei was a little far away from him that his steps accelerated, and his hands were squeezing tightly although they lowered their hands.

Come to her side and walk side by side with her. He doesn't say a word, and smokes silently, as if she wants to go all the way to the end.

Wang Yong suddenly realized that Ouyang Feifei's high heels were getting slower, so he looked to the side slightly.

Ouyang Feifei turned her head, and her eyes were no longer as complicated as before. But it was so clean that there was nothing, which made Wang Yong even more vulnerable.

Finally, Wang Yong's neck turned a little stiffly, not looking at the sky and moon above, nor on the ground. Instead, he looked at the bright lights of the city in the distance.

The night in the city is colorful, but it does not belong to one person. There is always a place in this world that belongs to oneself. Walking around is to find this place. Some people have found it, some people are still looking for it, some people think they have found it, and some people think they have not found it.

Ouyang Feifei slowly turned around as she walked, then lowered her head and sighed softly. When she raised her head, the two of them were in such a strange state. No one looked at each other. It seemed that the couple was walking side by side, but no one would think they were brothers and sisters because they were so compatible.

The night wind teased the goddess's long hair, and the goddess's head swayed slightly from left to right, shook it, and the sound of the high heels became a little messy. Maybe it was sprained but it wasn't, so the sound returned to the same elegant and leisure as before.

Wang Yong was following Ouyang Feifei completely. He didn't know where Ouyang Feifei was going, but this road had just gone from familiar to stranger, and now it became familiar again. It looked far away. After walking for a long time, he just went around and returned to the "starting point" of Teachers' New Village.

Ouyang Feifei didn't know where she should go. She was waiting, waiting in a daze, even if Wang Yong gave her an explanation.

Without explanation, one retention is enough. Perhaps, there is no need to explain at all. Even if it is just a lie.

She was giving him a chance, and she was giving herself a chance. She was afraid that maybe he couldn't keep up, so she slowed down again and again.

He was able to keep up with his own footsteps, but he didn't keep up with his waiting heart until she walked all the way without realizing it, but found that she had returned to the door of "home" after going around in circles, and the end of the road was the "end point".

Wang Yong stopped, Ouyang Feifei stopped and at the doorstep.

"Wang Yong."

When the two of them were not talking and preparing to enter their own room, Ouyang Feifei suddenly looked back and gave him a clean and charming smile. She looked at Wang Yong with her eyelashes on her side and moved her eyelashes a few times.

"Hmm?" Wang Yongxin trembled and suddenly realized that Ouyang Feifei was particularly beautiful tonight. Because it was Maomao's birthday, she put on light makeup and her slightly rosy red lips looked very beautiful.

"Let's get a divorce."
Chapter completed!