Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu whispered "Goodbye" and opened the door. He walked quietly and walked out. Then he helped Song Xiangsi take the door lightly.

Song Xiangsi was left alone in the house. She sat at the dining table, stared at the food on the table, and then took a spoon and took a bite of porridge.

Sweet, gentle, when she slid down her throat, her tears fell down uncontrollably.

In her mind, as if playing back the slow motion of the movie, she glanced from scene to scene.

He took the blood and made a deal with her, but in the hotel, he didn't leave, so he left.

He accompanied her while waiting outside his father's operating room. He squatted in front of her and helped her rub her sprained ankle.

He promised her to play his boyfriend, he coaxed his father so happy, he was not too tired and dirty to help his father to wash his urine-stained clothes.

He has always been spoiled, but has been sleeping on the sofa for many days in her home in the country. He sat so hard for so many meals and pulled out all the weeds from her mother's grave.

He arranged everything for his father’s death. He knew she was sad and accompanies her indulgently.

In the middle of the night she ran out crying alone, and he found her and took her back home. She was afraid of thunder. He stayed there all night and he gave her many phone numbers and said she had something to find He, he also set up a tombstone for the dead child he thought...

What to do... The more she thought, the more she felt that she had to compromise again.

Once she left him, the cast copper wall and iron wall began to falter.

Song Xiangsi shed tears while drinking porridge, drinking and drinking, she suddenly put down the spoon in her hand, suddenly stood up, kicked off the chair behind her, and did not care about changing shoes, so she opened the door and chased Went out.

She wants to go back to China. She wants Xiaohongdou to return to her name. She wants to have a family. She wants to find a dependence. She doesn’t want to be in the United States anymore. She doesn’t want to be alone again...

When Song Xiangsi rushed to the street, he happened to see Xu Jiamu stopping a taxi to leave.

She ran after the taxi without thinking.

The speed limit of this street, the taxi speed is very slow, but the distance between her and her is getting farther and farther.

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Xu Jiamu closed his eyes as soon as he got into the taxi.

I always knew I missed her a lot, but when I saw her, I knew how much I missed her.

This time, she called, so he could see her, and I don’t know what year, month, and day to meet again next time.

Perhaps, this difference, maybe you will not meet in a lifetime.

For a lifetime... Xu Jiamu thought of these three words and couldn't help but looked down at his palm.

Once, he was holding her hand... but in the end, he was holding it, but was lost by him.

Xu Jiamu's eyes were full of sorrow. He couldn't help turning his head and looked out of the car. Then his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror.

He stared at the rearview mirror for a while, and as if he had really confirmed something, he suddenly said to the taxi master: "Stop!"

He blurted out in anxiety in Chinese, the taxi master didn't understand it, and asked in surprise, "What?"

Xu Jiamu hurriedly changed the English and said it again, and then the taxi master slammed on the brakes, and the car had not stopped. Xu Jiamu threw a dollar, pushed the door, and hurried off the car.

PS: There are some things that I will say tonight, and this is the last time in this book~ Congratulations, I don’t need to stay up all night to chase after this~