Chapter 50 He is gone.

The tumbling waves of the sea are glowing with golden light and sparkling, and there are orange clouds floating in the sky.

Jiang Niannian's footsteps paused slightly, and she stopped slowly on the white sand beach.

She has been here before, as a family of three.

At that time, Jiang Niannian was only 5 years old.

The little girl sat on Jiang Wanguo's neck, dangling her legs, pointed at the low-flying seagulls, and said in a childish voice, "Flying geese."

At that time, Jiang Wanguo and Liang Yu would hold hands and smile at each other, and then correct Jiang Niannian together: "Girl, that's a seagull, not a goose."

The past scene, like a white horse passing by, flashed before her eyes. Those moments that she used to feel the happiest have become the thorns in her heart now.

Zhou Mochen found out by accident that the scenery here is not bad, thinking it would be helpful to Jiang Niannian's creation, so he took her to have a look.

It's just that after she came here, her expression was dignified with a bit of pain.

"Don't you like it? I thought you would like it, so I made a special trip to bring you to see it." Zhou Mochen's watery eyes shook slightly, like a child who did something wrong.

Jiang Niannian's throat choked, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Let's go back, I don't want to stay here."

The two returned disappointed.

Zhou Mochen knew that she was in a bad mood, so he refrained from speaking all the way. The speed of the motorcycle was very fast. Jiang Niannian slightly supported his lower back, his eyes were dull, and he let the surrounding things pass by in a streamlined shape.

When Jiang Niannian came home, she paused at the door of the room and landed on the closed door of the guest room.

She couldn't hold back, and stretched out her hand to open the door.

No one is empty.

Where did he go?
There was an inexplicable vacancy in Jiang Niannian's heart, and the girl bowed her head and entered her room.

She was like a deflated ball, leaning on the door panel, her chest felt so tight like a mountain.

That night, she sat at the desk and drew half-sleeved illustrations, but she still didn't hear Huo Qi coming home.

When she came back to her senses, she found that her illustrations had turned into frantic black lines, and the pencil in her hand was twisting in her pupils.

Jiang Niannian closed her eyes tightly, inserted her fingers into her hair, her heart rate increased, and she had difficulty breathing.

Why is this happening all of a sudden?
The girl panicked, she hadn't been like this for a long time.

She attributed this symptom to overwork, and the anxiety surged into her heart, and the girl pushed the drawing board away.

It was already 11 o'clock at night, and Jiang Niannian was standing by the bed, but her gaze was inexplicably turned to the door.

In the end, she couldn't hold back and sent Huo Qi a WeChat message.

Jiang Niannian: [Aren't you coming back tonight? 】

However, the news was like a stone sinking into the sea. Two hours later, there was still no reply.

The girl couldn't sleep, as long as she closed her eyes, she could think that her father took her away so suddenly six years ago.

Now, Huo Qi also left so suddenly.

She has always firmly believed in one sentence, if some things belong to her, she will not leave.

But how do you keep your mind calm?

Jiang Niannian couldn't do it, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, she got up and went to the kitchen to drink water, only to see Zhou Mochen lying on the sofa in a touching sleeping state.

The corners of the girl's mouth were flattened, and after she drank a glass of cool white, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes shone slightly.

Zhou Mochen had his legs resting on the back of the sofa, with his head facing down.Mouth slightly open.

The sleeping boy suddenly felt the sofa beside him sink, and in a haze of consciousness, he opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a black figure with disheveled hair.

He was so frightened that he lost his balance, he slid down from the sofa, and landed on the ground first with that white and tender face.

"Hey, hello~"

Seeing that he was awake, Jiang Niannian said, "I want to find out where Huo Qi is?"

She didn't believe that Huo Qi would leave quietly, so she wanted to determine his current location.

Is it safe?

The lights in the living room came on, and Zhou Mochen rubbed his swollen forehead with sleepy eyes. He turned on the computer and began to operate with his ten fingers.

The boy actually didn't like that guy named Huo Qi, but he was still very happy when he thought that he hadn't come home all day and night.

It's best never to come back.

So Zhou Mochen is still very willing to help with this favor. He was secretly imagining in his heart: If he finds out which hotel Huo Qi is in now, then he will never want to get close to Jiang Niannian in the future.

Press Enter, and Huo Qi's position is locked.

Jiang Niannian moved closer, stared at the red dot on the computer screen, frowned slightly, pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, and immediately got up and went back to the room.

Zhou Mochen looked at Huo Qi's location. He was not in a hotel or a red-light district, but in a huge Huo's Manor.

"Huo is the manor?" Zhou Mochen was still wondering, but Jiang Niannian had already closed the door.

Could this be Huo Qi's home?

pretty close.

It turns out that this kid has returned home, and he has a good relationship. He doesn't need to take the initiative to attack, and some people have already retreated.

Zhou Mochen turned off the computer happily, hugging the pillow and giggling.

Jiang Niannian, on the other hand, was sitting on the floor leaning on the door panel, her eyes were hot, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

She suppressed her emotional fluctuations as much as possible, gritted her teeth, and clenched her hands.

He doesn't want me anymore.

Jiang Niannian's heart was like dust in the sea, sinking to the bottom of the sea bit by bit.

he's gone.

The girl smiled lightly, tears glistened at the corners of her eyes, and her voice was hoarse with heart-wrenching pain: "It's time to go back."

Better never come back.

Jiang Niannian, Jiang Niannian, how can you let him, a billionaire heir to the Huo family, live in a rented house with a monthly rent of 1500?
How dare you expect to have a stable relationship with her?

How dare you have him by your side?
She covered her face with her hands, tears streaming from her fingers.

It's been a rough night.

The next day, Saturday.

Zhou Mochen went to work early.

Liang Yu knocked on Jiang Niannian's door with a gentle voice: "Niannian, why don't you come out for breakfast? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

On weekdays, Jiang Niannian would come out to have breakfast, but today, for some reason, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning, and she was still in the room without any movement.

It was normal for Liang Yu to be worried.

After calling for the door several times, there was still no movement in the room. Just as Liang Yu was circling anxiously, Liang Chengcheng suddenly raised his little hand, Putao blinked and looked at his mother: "The key."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have the key." Liang Yu's memory is not very good in recent years, and it takes a long time to find where the things are in the house.

Liang Yu opened the door and found that Jiang Niannian was sleeping soundly on the desk, the window was wide open, and the white cloth was flapping in the wind.

The girl's back is bent, and her slender figure is like a willow branch that is easily broken in the wind.

Liang Yu came closer to see the tear stains on Jiang Niannian's cheeks and the swollen eyes.

"Niannian? After waking up, why did you fall asleep on the desk? When you're tired, go to bed and lie down for a while."

Jiang Niannian had been lying on his stomach for too long, his back was stiff and sore, as soon as he moved, the soreness spread all over his body, his eyes slowly focused, and he saw his mother's worried face.

"Mom, I'm fine." Jiang Niannian worried that she didn't want to get fat.

Liang Yu pursed her lips and smiled with tears in her eyes, she knew her daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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