Chapter 579: Hopefully, everything goes well!

Ling Zihuan's one-six-five body was hugged by Qiao Mu, and his head was still padded on his shoulders.

She was worried about his injury, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, wanting to make the posture he lean on more comfortable: "Second uncle, second uncle, are you okay?"

Qiao Mu's head was against her thin shoulder, she sighed tremblingly, raised her hand and touched her heart, and opened her mouth weakly: "It's okay, cough cough, be good, don't worry." ”

Yan Shiqi, Wen Cheng, Mu Yi: "......"

It's a pity not to be an actor!

How could Ling Zihuan's immature mind understand the twists and turns in Qiao Mu's heart.

After arguing for a long time, and arguing for a long time, in the end, it still can't change the fact that he is going to be sent away.

The little girl was on tiptoe, her thin arms were trying to support Qiao Mu's shoulders, she blinked her hot eyes, and her voice was soft and hoarse, "Second uncle, I'm not good at being obedient!"

Qiao Mu's heart was extremely uncomfortable.

He tightened his palms and clenched them fiercely, closing his eyes and pressing down the surging emotions under his eyes.

He kept taking deep breaths, wrapped his arms around Ling Zihuan into the depths of his chest, he stroked her back one by one, and coaxed in a deep voice, "Study hard, wait for me." ”

He didn't know what else to say.

But he thought that as long as all the troubles of the Qiao family were solved, he would definitely go abroad to find her as soon as possible.

With her, with her, in all her time, engraved with his symbols and imprints.

Ling Zihuan nodded in his arms, a tear dropped, she stepped back to distance themselves from each other, stretched out her hand and carefully placed it in the position of his heart, "Second uncle, then you have to be well, don't get hurt again." ”

"Well, it won't. ”

Qiao Mu raised his hand and rubbed her hair, there was obvious affection on her soft handsome face, "Let's go, second uncle...... I won't send it to you. ”

Ling Zihuan nodded with difficulty, looked at Qiao Mu deeply, turned around and pursed the corners of his mouth, and went to tidy up his small suitcase.

She only brought a few clothes with her, and after a brief packing, she was ready to go.

In Ling Zihuan's small world, she suddenly hated separation.

Obviously, it was not a major event of life and death, but she inexplicably felt that the scene of separating from her second uncle stabbed her heart slightly.

I don't know why, at least at this moment, she doesn't understand.

When Ling Zihuan left the ward, the moment she closed the door, she glanced inside through the crack in the door again.

In the sight, Qiao Mu stood in front of the window with his back to her, his hands supported the edge of the window, his head was slightly lowered, his back was still so wide and hidden, she waited for a few seconds, but she still didn't wait for the second uncle's return.

Some grievances, more reluctance, she sighed heavily, pulled her suitcase, followed Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng, and left his world step by step.

Roughly because the parting emotion is too thick, the little girl is absent-minded.

Even if she got into the nanny car and noticed Wen Cheng, after Yan Shiqi's introduction, she just called Sister Wen in a wilting voice.

Her eyes were full of the second uncle's back.

So much so that in the days of studying in the future, when she was not accompanied by Qiao Mu, she would always sit on the bay window in a daze, thinking about that scene, as if engraved into the bone marrow, and she could not forget it.

Ling Zihuan stepped on the plane abroad again, in the airport, in the crowded waiting hall, Yan Shiqi stood in place and looked at her emaciated and lonely back, sighing distressedly.

Hopefully, all the best, return soon!

Ling Zihuan left with a sense of loss, taking away the hearts of two people.

Mu Yi watched her departing figure, and there were waves in his eyes that were no longer calm......

Everyone has their own concerns, and in the noisy airport, they feel the complexity of their hearts.

Not long after, Wen Cheng's mobile phone rang, it was Lei Ruixiu calling......

Come to an end.