The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 451 The Happiness You Want (4)

He reluctantly withdrew his claws, flicked his hand, knocked down the drawer, and the contents inside turned out.

The little guy was startled, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly pouted, he was quite frightened, but he didn't cry.

Danqing hurriedly coaxed him with toys, which made him happy again.

Turning around, I saw him squatting on the ground, flipping through two identical books in his hands.

"Hey, what is this?"

Things are so familiar, looking left and right, I suddenly remembered them.

"Ah, it's a real estate certificate, but why are there two?",

I almost forgot, this drawer is specially used to put important documents, such as real estate certificates, but why is it not locked?

He packed up his things and stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very happy.

"Of course there are two books in two houses."

"Let me see." Surprised, she snatched the things in his hand. Yes, one set is the real estate certificate of this house.

But the other house is the house next door, but the name of the head of the household is still her, Han Danqing, and it was changed a year and a half ago.

Uh, what's going on here?

She looked at someone in confusion, and he also looked confused, "Don't ask me, I don't know, why don't you go and have a look."

"Okay." She bent down and carried the baby out, her hands were empty in the blink of an eye, the child was carried by him, and walked out first.

She stared blankly at her free hand, couldn't help but smiled knowingly, picked up the key, walked to the door next door, stuffed the key in, twisted it lightly, and as expected, it moved.

Opening the door and seeing the scene inside, she was stunned, her eyes were wet.

He pushed her from behind, "Why are you standing at the door? Go over quickly."

She was dragged in foolishly, tears welling in her eyes.

The hall is full of her photos, as well as their group photos, some looking at each other affectionately, some playing hand in hand, some walking side by side, some playing mischievously when teasing others, some losing their temper...

So many, so many, that the entire hall was filled.

The setting sun shines in, and the faint light hits the photo, covering it with a layer of tulle, which seems real and unreal.

But there is always a faint sadness, circulating in the whole room.

The huge shock brought tears to her eyes, and the tears were like broken pearls, and she cried again.

She really didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't help it.

As long as he thinks of him facing these photos silently, recalling the beautiful past, and missing that guy who disappeared, what kind of pain does he feel in his heart?
How much did he miss her when she was not around?
Could it be that I couldn't suppress my longing, so I set up a room dedicated to displaying her photos, and whenever I missed her, I would come and have a look to comfort the pain of lovesickness?
When he looked at these photos, did he feel resentment?Can there be hatred?
Fool, he is the big fool.

"What are you thinking about?" He stuffed his son into her arms, the little guy blinked and twinkled, as if he was a little worried, his little face was wrinkled, and his little mouth kept mumbling, "Mummy, Mummy .”

He held both mother and child in his arms, shaking them gently, "Don't cry, you scared the child."

Only then did she put away her tears, "Aren't you sad?"

He wiped away her tears and deliberately teased her, "Now I don't have to worry about my son robbing me of the room."

He doesn't remember anything, how can he be sad?
But this scene also made him understand one thing, what is lovesickness?
"Son, you will live alone in the future."

(End of this chapter)