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After a while, there was another "babbling" sound, which was indistinct.

The little guy couldn't say anything, but despite this, Ning An could hear it, and his face was full of satisfaction and happiness.

"Miss Ning, Little Candy didn't cry today, it's very well-behaved."

"Yoyo, mom will be able to come home to see you tomorrow, do you think mom?" Ning An grabbed his mobile phone, and his eyes were full of loving smiles.

The little guy didn't respond, Ning An was still talking to her quietly: "Mom came to see your father, I don't know if you will hate your mother for giving birth to you in the future, but you can't give you fatherly love." But your mother likes you very much, and you have to stay with her all the time and don't leave. ”

Don't leave.

She couldn't afford to let more people leave.

Since his parents died when he was a child, Song Shaoyan also left.

Her grandfather is also old, but fortunately Little Candy accompanies her.

The little guy on the other end naturally didn't understand what Ning An was saying, but when she heard Ning An's voice, she would laugh.

Ning An was very grateful to Shao Jun for stopping her in time when she was about to have an abortion.

Without Shao Jun, there would be no small candy born peacefully.

She didn't even ask for a gift from that man, the only dress, and she didn't wear it again after wearing it once.

However, the little candy was the last and best gift he gave her, and she took it.

Her gaze fell on the tombstone outside the window, and there was a deep tranquility in her eyes, like the sky, quiet and peaceful.

"Little Candy, he's your father." Ning'an said quietly.

The little guy on the other end moved his lips and waved his little hands around.

"Mommy is coming home now."

In front of the tombstone, Gu Huiyin was still standing, as if he was talking to Song Shaoyan.

Ning An didn't want to get involved anymore, she had to go back to New York.

To live, we have to look forward.

Hanging up the phone, she took one last look at the cemetery.

The sun is shining brightly.

"Shao Yan, I'm leaving, I won't come in the future." Ning An tugged at the corners of her lips slightly, she knew that he didn't want to see her, "I'll take care of the little candy." ”

Finally, she withdrew her gaze and started the car.

The black car drove down the hill like a dot and left the cemetery.

Everything here is so calm and there are no ripples.

Her heart was empty, and the memories that belonged to her in this city were added to the color.

Ning An frowned tiredly.

From last night, from late at night until the wee hours of the morning, her head hurts.

His hands were also a little shaky.

In front of me, Song Shaoyan's face always appeared from time to time.

After driving for a while, Ning An felt that he couldn't drive anymore, and something would happen if he continued like this.

She parked the car on the side of the road and was lying on the steering wheel, silent.

The road was far from the cemetery, but her heart was still beating violently.

There was a fishy sweet taste in my throat, and it came up in bursts.

She knew it was blood.

After calming down for a few minutes and stabilizing her mood, she called Song Shaojun.

"An An! Where are you? Song Shaojun picked up the phone almost quickly, and his tone was rarely anxious.

"I'm in the capital, it's okay." Ning An suppressed his emotions and "Send Shao Yan on his last journey." ”

Song Shaojun was mentally prepared, and he had almost guessed the answer.

He nodded: "Have you seen it?" ”

"Hmm."

"Are you feeling okay? Cry if you want to, or go back to New York, I'm still there. ”

"It's okay, I'm not as fragile as you think."

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