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cruel memory

Half an hour after the cruel reminiscence, Lin Kun suddenly moved under the streetlight. Wen Cai couldn't help but become nervous, and looked over slightly.

At the gate of the community, a tall and majestic middle-aged man was walking inside. Lin Kun hurriedly greeted him, bowed slightly and called out: "Sir."

Wen Cai stared blankly at the man approaching from far away, and before he knew it, his eyes were filled with moisture.

That was the person who had the closest blood relationship with her. She had never thought that she would see him again in her life, but at this moment, he actually came in person.

The light was dim and she couldn't see clearly his appearance, she could only make out an outline.

The tallest and most handsome man in her memory, the man she had fantasized about since she was a child, but she had only had him for two months.

The word "father" is the cruelest memory for Wen Cai.

She watched with helpless eyes as Uncle Lin led him into the second unit where she lived. After hearing their footsteps gradually disappear, she finally rushed out of the garden and ran out of the community like a fly.

Before Song Xiyuan arrived, Wen Cai hid in a nearby supermarket, hiding behind the innermost shelf, waiting for Song Xiyuan to arrive.

Probably because her whereabouts were too suspicious, supermarket salespeople frequently came here to inspect, which made Wen Cai very uncomfortable. Just when he was about to call and ask when Song Xiyuan would come, the phone suddenly rang.

She was startled because she was afraid it was an unfamiliar number, but when she saw Song Xiyuan's name, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Glancing outside, Song Xiyuan's car was parked in front of this supermarket.

Wen Cai immediately ran out. Song Xiyuan opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as he turned around, Wen Cai ran into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How much do you miss me? You threw yourself into your arms so fiercely."

Wen Cai hurriedly got into the car, nuzzled into his arms and then let go: "Let's go."

She turned around and slipped into the passenger seat. Song Xiyuan raised his eyes and looked at a commercial car parked in the parking space in front of him. He only glanced at the license plate and then remembered something. With a smile on his lips, he also got in the car.

After getting in the car, he refused to drive. Wen Cai said anxiously: "Why don't you drive?"

Song Xiyuan put one hand on the car window and looked at her with his head propped up: "I like your cabin better. Can we stay here tonight?"

"No!" Wen Cai refused excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Song Xiyuan reached out and brushed her hair, "Is it possible that you are still afraid of thieves when I am here?"

Wen Cai hugged his arm and said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid. Let's leave quickly. Don't stay here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw two people walking out of the gate of the community out of the corner of her eye. The street lights outside were much brighter. Wen Tingyu, who was walking in front, suddenly fell into her sight.

He is handsome and impressive, and although he is getting older, his charm remains unchanged. This man is still the same as she remembers him.

His eyes were sharp as he left the community and glanced around. When he looked at the car they were in, Wen Cai froze. Before he could think about it, he immediately hooked Song Xiyuan's neck and kissed him on the lips.
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