A guide to remarriage.
Twenty years after he died, my son came to my grave and said his father was ready to remarry.
I’m so mad at you!
Home all night looking for this old man.
A few months later, all over Kyoto knew that a business man who had been single for many years had remarried.
The new wife was younger than him, 20 years old, and the old man spoiled her!
One.
The master wants to remarry.
My son told me about this.
I’m in a hurry.
For 20 years, I have worked hard down there, working hard, and I have worked hard to get my work together with old men.
This guy’s a good guy, and then he forgets me.
So that day I changed my rebirth card.
Prepare to return to the sun and settle with old men!
I was 22 years old the year I died.
It is only a poor young entrepreneur who is now a business man.
I’m still in the same shape, even wearing the clothes that passed away.
I tried to scare him and I knocked at night.
A few minutes later, the door opened.
He’s over 40 years old, and he’s no longer childish.
He’s still got a good figure, and he’s got years and years on his face.
I’m here to figure it out, but when the master is in front of me again, emotions still prevail.
I’m back! I’m sorry.
It took the old man a few seconds to find out he didn’t seem excited or excited at all.
The heart is getting cold.
So, Master Chi is really getting remarried.
She’s not in the room right now!
I took a step back and got angry and went to my room.
I’d like to see if that leprechaun looks better than me!
But before he entered the room, my whole body was held up.
“Twenty years, this is the first time you’ve come to see me. I’m sorry.
He put me on the bed and his voice was shaking, “How could you? I’m sorry.
All the questions disappeared at this moment.
I didn’t think I’d come back the first night.
I thought 20 years of dead like me shouldn’t sleep.
But really tired.
I didn’t know it was too late, so I passed out.
Sleep tight.
Open your eyes and the master is sitting across from me.
Look at me.
With blood in his eyes.
“Good morning, honey. I’m sorry.
I laughed and said hello to this old man.
It’s like you’ve been lighted, your voice is dumb, “You are still there? I’m sorry.
What do you mean I’m still here?
“You’re really looking for women behind my back? Who told me that I was the only one in my life! I’m sorry.
I got angry and stood up from the bed, “No wonder White told me not to believe men’s stories. I’m not so sure I’d believe you if I had the chance to change my skills. I’m sorry.
White, it’s random.
I was working for him.
I’d like to cry if I thought about what I’ve been through.
Pick up your clothes and want to go.
It turns out the dress was torn up last night.
I was even more angry, and I dumped my clothes on him, and I said, “It’s 40 and it’s the same. I’m sorry.
It seems that at this point in time, Master Chi realized something.
Step by step, shivering hands touch my face, “Mumam? I’m sorry.
I’m gonna pop his hand, “Don’t call me that, you piece of shit! I’m sorry.
Then I was hugged, “You’re real? Really, come back. I’m sorry.
Two.
I didn’t know until now that Master thought last night was a dream.
To look me in the eye, this guy didn’t sleep all night.
It’s a little evacuated, and it’s a little sad to see the red blood in the eyes of old men.
“It’s not like you’re in your 20s, you know, you stay up all night. It wasn’t stupid to ask me last night. I’m sorry.
Don’t dare. “This time, are you leaving?” I’m sorry.
And I said, “If you really want me to stay, I won’t go. I’m sorry.
I’ll come back to hug me again, and my right hand will hold me, “Wait. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Let’s talk about your remarriage. I’m sorry.
“Remarry? What remarry? I’m sorry.
It’s just that the living room is suddenly moving.
“Dad. I’m sorry.
Fu Qing is back.
When I died, Fu Qian was two years old.
It’s almost my age now.
Eyebrows and chubby are similar, but they look softer.
He came in big, and he looked at me, “Oh, sorry to bother you two. I’m sorry.
And then he whistled at the master, “Dad, you’re not the one who saw it last time. It’s nice, it’s nice, but it’s kind of young, isn’t it? I’m sorry.
Last time, who?
My whole body pressure is down.
“What’s all this nonsense? I’m sorry.
Mom? I’m sorry.
I woke up, “Hey, son! I’m sorry.
FL:
3
I was reborn and replaced by a depressed suicide girl.
Same name as mine, same age.
White changed her face and gave me a new identity.
Coincidentally, the girl dropped out of school for two years and went to second grade.
It’s the same school.
For this, Fu-Chi broke up.
“So not only did I have a mother, but my mother became my sister?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been talking about whether or not to study.
I don’t have to go to college with the financial resources of the master.
But 20 of these worlds are changing too fast.
I fear that, if not incorporated, society will not only be abandoned once again, but will also be further away from the master.
On the day of school, Master Chi took me to school.
He didn’t hide his hand and went to the principal’s office to introduce him, “This is my wife. I’m sorry.
The leaders are dead.
The unconscious look at the faucet standing outside.
Fu Chi Noded, got a heavy look, “She’s my mother. I’m sorry.
In the look of the school leader, “There’s no good in rich people,” the master helped me with the paperwork.
On the way to the dormitory, Fu put my luggage in the front.
He was like an old father who sent his daughter to school.
“Besides, you can tell me or Fu-chul. I’m sorry.
“You’ll rest in your dorm after class and I’ll pick you up at night. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t like your food, I’ll send it in. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but promise to look around.
There were young students everywhere, and 30-50 percent of them were laughter.
There are people playing in the playgrounds far away and they can hear the children’s cheers.
Vibrant.
“I regret it. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“After school, less touch with the cucumber eggs. I’m sorry.
What cucumber eggs?
What’s wrong with old men?
“Well, I can’t assure you, after all, they look much better than you. I’m sorry.
“Are you sure? “Looks like you didn’t satisfy your wife last night. I’m sorry.
My ears are red.
Who are you?
I was just about to say, “This is school, can you guys watch your impact?” I’m sorry.
And then, “Everybody knows that Master is my old man, and now they’re looking at me and my sister and I’m going to put my handsome face in there!” I’m sorry.
I look at Fu Fu’s back and see how my son feels… stupid.
The old man seemed to know what I was thinking, and he stood by and said, “On character, whatever. I’m sorry.
Why are you yelling at me?
4
Muaymong has been suspended from school for two years.
I’ve avoided a lot of trouble.
Fu Zheng was sent to my dorm to help me make my bed, and the groom stood at the door of my dorm.
“Will you come straight with me or will I pick you up at night? I’m sorry.
“Perhaps at night, if you don’t use it, I’ll go home with Fu. I’m sorry.
And then, after all I’ve said, he’s not happy.
He put up with it and said, “Do you think I’m old? I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“When you were in love, you stuck to me. I’m sorry.
I’ve been reflecting on this for half a day, and I realized, “You’re not jealous, are you? I’m sorry.
“Can’t I be jealous? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but laugh, and it was a bit of an irritation to come and kiss my lips.
And before I met her, her head came out of the dorm, “Mom! I’m sorry.
And then he turned his head back, “No, I didn’t see anything. I’m sorry.
The atmosphere was completely destroyed.
The pup pushed the eyebrow, “When I was 2 years old, it was a light bulb, and now it’s 20 years old. I’m sorry.
In the afternoon, Fu Zheng brought me to the campus.
Too much sweat. I took a shower and changed my dress to get out.
Fu Qing has been waiting downstairs, and I’m like, “Does my dad treat you like a wife or a daughter?” I’m not afraid to be called a cow for this. I’m sorry.
I grew up with Master Chi, and when I was little my pretty dress was saved for me.
Now that I’m back, he’s going to make it up to me.
I don’t think I’m 20 years old, actually 40 years old.
I thought of it, and I laughed a little.
Fu Qiang took a breath at my face, “What the hell is my dad doing with you?” I’m sorry.
“You two lived 20 years, asking me? I’m sorry.
“He saw who wasn’t that dead face, and I haven’t seen him in front of any woman. Besides, all of a sudden I’ve got a mother who can’t get used to it.
He realized something was wrong, “I’m not blaming you. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
I know Fu Zheng didn’t mean to say that.
I’ll burn paper for the holidays.
When he went to kindergarten, I got the first letter from Fu Zhen for me.
I think he had a fight with Master Chiu, and the little one seemed particularly angry, and the spelleds of the pages were all his complaints about Fu Chi.
At the end of the letter, it says, “Mom, I miss you.”
The words were thrown out of the water, and a little flower came out.
Then it seems that Fu Zheng became used to it, and I received more and more letters.
Sometimes it is father and son who get along, sometimes school fun, and sometimes adolescence.
There’ll never be a letter to answer, and my son insisted on writing for 20 years.
I can guess it’s the custom of the master to train him. The old man wanted to tell me that.
I left, but they never forgot.
I dumped my head, and I said, “Yeah, you said you were going to tell a girl at the end of the exam, what happened? I’m sorry.
“Damn, it didn’t work. She failed in her high school. I’m a good-looking family with money. I’m sorry.
After that, he suddenly stopped, and his face got creepy, “How do you know, I didn’t tell anyone! I’m sorry.
“You told me, forgot?”
After two seconds, Fook fell apart and said, “Aah, so you can really get it, I’m dead! I’m sorry.
5
I’ve only recently discovered that the master’s sleep is poor.
If he stayed up the first night because he was afraid I’d leave suddenly.
But then several times, I woke up from the middle of the night.
I can see the old man awake, lying next to me, holding my hand, looking soft.
“Why don’t you sleep? I’m sorry.
“It’s just that I woke up. * He pecked my lips * I’m sorry.
“Well. I’m sorry.
I’m not denying it.
I haven’t slept well lately.
It’s always in my dream that I’m remarried.
Then wake up.
I covered his arms, rubbed his chest with my head.
The chubby slapping my back and putting me to sleep.
Just like before.
I’ve asked if there’s a real “remarried” person.
The master denied it.
Asking Fu Zheng, the guy was also vague and told me that he was playing around in my grave.
Anybody mess with this shit?
It’s a lie!
Until that day, when I was out of school this afternoon, I had a date with Fu Zhui to go to the company and wait for old men for dinner.
When I got to the top floor, I got a woman out of the CEO’s office, and I saw our faces all over the place. I’m sorry.
It does not sound like a simple staff member.
I couldn’t help but look at each other.
Looks like a gentle, talented woman.
The face of Fu is a bit awkward, vaguely denied, and told me, “This is my father’s secretary, Money, Money Secret. I’m sorry.
I’m saying hi.
“The children are still in a meeting. Take a break in the office. I’m sorry.
It’s the first time I’ve come to Fuzi’s office.
The top floor, where you can see the whole of the CPD, with all the office equipment.
I was married to Fuzi, the boy just started a business and the office room was in our rental house.
The computer was still rare and expensive.
I remember the first computer he used, which I bought for six months without breakfast and dinner.
The night he gave him his gift, the master held me too thinly, and his voice choked.
He said I’d have a good life.
It’s just that later, I’m gone.
Back then, money came in with two cups of juice.
“I want coffee. I’m sorry.
“What kind of coffee do you drink when you have a bad stomach? I’m sorry.
Money is good enough to put down the juice and sit next to Fu Fu, “Do you want to graduate this year? I’ll give your dad a schedule early and go abroad and relax. We’ve all been to Europe and the United States. I’m sorry.
I looked down and didn’t say anything.
Fu Zheng looked at me, “I don’t want to go out lately. I’m sorry.
“You know, growing up, refusing to go with us old people. I’m sorry.
Saying what comes to mind, “Yeah, last time I told you to marry your dad…”
Fu Qiang’s face is white. “The Money Secretary, the company is not good at this! I’m sorry.
Money is self-evident, “Look at me, there’s a little girl. Are you hungry? Can I get you a snack? I’m sorry.
“Don’t bother. “I’ve got to go back and get it. I’m sorry.
And Fu Qiang got up, “I’m with you. I’m sorry.
“No, you just wait here. I’m sorry.
After that I walked out.
Fu Qian, “Mom Mu Mean! I’m sorry.
I look to the boy, already a head higher than me.
But my memories are still as young as boys.
The first time I looked up, the first time I turned up, the first time I looked up, the first time I called out for my mother.
It’s over.
“I’m fine. I laughed, “I just suddenly thought I’d be alone.” I’m sorry.
Fu Qiang’s arm slowly fell down and exited the elevator.
The boy apologized to me, “Sorry. I’m sorry.
I shook my head.
As a mother, it’s me who should say sorry.
Six.
I wandered the streets without a destination.
Outside, the sun hits the eye and the reach of the hand touches the warmth of the air.
And it’s very dark and humid.
White didn’t agree when I was about to reborn.
He said to me, “Only those few who save their souls in the sun will be given the opportunity to become pussy. You’ve been with me for 20 years, and you’ve got enough pussy to start a new life. I’m sorry.
“A man dies. You’ll find out when you get back. I’m sorry.
Things are people.
At first I didn’t believe it.
But now I find that they’re doing well without me.
“Muthong”?
Turn around, a clean boy standing behind me.
“I’m Fu Mao’s brother, Tsui Mo Ching. Can I talk to you about something? I’m sorry.
“Sorry, I’m…
“You’re not her, are you?”
“Not who?”
“Not really Muyun. I’m sorry.
I waited. I didn’t know how to respond.
The boy stomped his lips, and he said, “I’m not mean. I just wanted to confirm my guess. You remember 20 years ago you saved a child? I’m sorry.
The pupils flashed for a moment and I watched the boy’s face.
Memory re-emergence.
Crash, scream, cry.
“You are…”
“It’s really you. “I thought I was mistaken and you really came back.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t think I’d ever meet another kid I saved.
He grew well.
He’s handsome, he’s in a class, he’s got a good future.
What else would Xu Maqing say?
“Mumam. I’m sorry.
I don’t know when he’s standing at the door.
He didn’t move. He said, “Come here. I’m sorry.
All the way to silence.
He sat with me in the back seat, holding my hand tight and pinching my bones.
It took him a long time to say, “My relationship with the Money Secretary is not what you think. I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything.
“Money is a company that came here ten years ago, and it works well. I’m busy working, sometimes I’m not well cared for, and sometimes money can help. I’m sorry.
“She likes you. I’m sorry.
“I love you. I’m sorry.
I breathed, I didn’t know how to answer.
I understand, rationally, that I have no position to blame the master.
I’ve been away 20 years and he’s got other women around without money.
But emotionally, I find myself unacceptable.
Jealousy.
Crazy jealous.
I’m snorting out, “Fung says you’re marrying her again, right? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t want to be with her. I’m sorry.
“But you’ve been to many countries, and the best age of your life is with you, and she’s been with you every important point of your life. I’m sorry.
I made myself calm, but I didn’t control my emotions. “What do I do? White says the living look forward and only the dead fall in their memories. I don’t believe it. I’m back, but I don’t know, I…
I didn’t finish what I said later, but he kissed my lips.
Tears in the mouth, salty.
It’s been a long time since the master let go of me, with his forehead on me, “I haven’t told you, welcome home. I’m sorry.
7
I haven’t asked myself anything since that day about the money.
The name became a taboo between me and the master.
But lately I’ve found that it’s getting worse.
He started sleeping all night.
How many times did I wake up and this man is watching over me?
This is no longer explained by “accidentally” waking up.
“How can your sleep be so bad? I’m sorry.
“I dare not sleep. “I’ll be scared too. I’m sorry.
That’s how I knew I had left his company the other day.
Promise me that no matter what happens, don’t leave me. Give me at least one chance to explain. I’m sorry.
“Well, I promise you. I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen Fu Min for two days this weekend.
When asked, it became clear that the master had had a rare temper with his son.
Fu Zheng was driven back to school.
Monday, Fu Qian is waiting outside the classroom.
“Are you still angry?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not mad at you. I’m sorry.
Fulbright and I explained, “I did want to set up Aunt Money and my dad. She’s Dad’s secretary. She hasn’t been married for years. I think my dad’s old, and it’s nice to have someone to take care of…
“I understand. I’m sorry.
What’s wrong with Fu?
He doesn’t know I’ll come back one day.
Besides, money is good for their father and their son, in a way better than my biological mother, who made the right choice.
It’s just that it’s the first time I know how to face my son.
“Mumam. I’m sorry.
Xu Moqing came to me and said, “Do you have a moment? I have something for you. I’m sorry.
I feel like I have an excuse to flee, and I panic and say, “There is now. I’m sorry.
And so he took a light shot on the shoulder, “Don’t think about it, go back early. I’m not coming back with you. I’m sorry.
Says he can’t look at her face again, and Seo Muqing leaves.
Walking around the corner, the laughter of the face collapsed.
Tsui Mu knew something was wrong with me.
“Son. I’m sorry.
“I guess so. I’m sorry.
Maybe I saved him. White didn’t do anything to cover his eyes.
He’s the only one who knows who I am, except for his father and son.
Tsui Moo asked about us and handed me something, “I kept it for 20 years and now it’s back to the owner. I’m sorry.
“You still have it. I’m sorry.
I opened it, and there was a long-term lock in it.
There’s my blood on it.
It was the year I died and bought a gift for Fu Zheng.
I remember that day, I was on my way back to the earthquake.
As we ran out, we heard little calls for help from the children.
I’m the only one who hesitates.
When he ran back to save him, he came across a cave and the whole person was buried below.
Four hours, I’m holding Tsui Muqing in that tiny space.
The memory was really blurry, except that he was crying, and I did not hear him tell stories and comfort him.
He asked me, ” Aunt, can we live?” I’m sorry.
My head was stoned, and I dare not let Seo Moo Zhi see the blood of my head.
“Of course I can. I’m sorry.
Then I pulled the lock of my last breath and handed it to Tsui Muqing, “Someone will save us.” I’m sorry.
After 20 years, Xu Mocheng asked me, “Have you ever regretted coming back to save me? I’m sorry.
I was holding that long-term lock and shaking my head, “No regrets. I’m sorry.
I am also a mother, and I think that if my child were buried below, someone would be willing to save him.
I touched the soft hair, “I’m satisfied that I can see the child I saved with my own eyes, being honest and kind and brave.” I’m sorry.
When I got home, I told him about my reunion with Seo Moo.
I owe him and the children.
“I’ve always wanted to ask you, have you ever complained about me? I’m sorry.
“Happy. I’m sorry.
The answer was too painful, and suddenly I was overwhelmed.
The master closed his eyes and said, “You don’t know how I felt when I was called to claim you and your body. I’m sorry.
“But then I thought, “This is the girl I like. You’re brave. Nobody’s better than you. I’m sorry.
8
I’m probably seeing that I’m not feeling safe, and recently the master has taken a lot of work to start with me.
He took me to school when there was a class, and the old man took me to drive around.
Slowly, it’s true.
I didn’t think it would take a while for the paparazzi to take pictures of us.
“The big business man seems to be obsessed with a college girl, an old wife who doesn’t deserve a new lover. I’m sorry.
The article details the history of the former master and deceased wife, and even found a white video from a few years ago when he was interviewed by the media, stating that she would never love another woman again.
Now the pictures with the college kids pop up and the Internet explodes.
“It’s true that men are big pigs’ hoofs, and rich people are looking for a nice young man. I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s not like a woman can be his daughter at 20 years old. I’m sorry.
“This girl isn’t very nice, is she? It’s the best thing to do without it. I’m sorry.
“You don’t get it upstairs. Women are worth more than that. I’m sorry.
And then, the Internet started to peel.
“Fuck, isn’t she from our school? I always thought she was with his son! I’m sorry.
“Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I saw them get in and out of the library. I’m sorry.
“Show Luming Da, the hostess. After two years in college, she had declared depression to the outside world and now feels like she’s giving birth to a big man, and she’s so scared. I’m sorry.
I was in school when it happened.
I’m about to take my final exam. For a middle-aged man who hasn’t read a book in 20 years, it’s hard to learn!
I don’t have the energy to watch this gossip online.
So I didn’t know that when Fu Fu came to me.
Fu Zheng stood at the door of my classroom, with tight lips, no words, but full of “I’m not happy now.”
Before I could talk, Fu Qi dragged me away.
“Footy”?
I don’t know why.
Fung didn’t talk to me. It looked like his father when he was young.
On the other side, Seo Moqing also came.
I’m telling Fu, “What the hell is wrong with you? I’ve made an appointment with Seo Moo Qing to go to the library…
“Who is your son?” I’m sorry.
Fry blew up in a flash, threw my hand away, and the sound went up several eight degrees.
I was surprised.
The boy has red blood in his eyes. “Are you going to ignore me for the rest of your life? I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
“My father told me that Seo Muqing was the boy you saved. You left me once to save him, and now it’s hard for you to come back and end up with him every day. He’s better than me, so you don’t even want his own son. I’m sorry.
That makes me laugh.
I opened my mouth and I said, “I thought you didn’t want me anymore. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “It’s not me who’s been with you all these years, it’s money.” She’s really good to you, and I understand how you want her to be your mother, and I’m trying to get myself to accept it. I owe you an apology. I didn’t get involved in your growth, I didn’t show up when you needed me.”
I’m not finished. Fu Zheng came straight to hold me in my arms.
“Don’t you know who I want to be? Who said you weren’t involved in my growth? I didn’t say that to anyone. Mom, please don’t ignore me…”
And then Fung started to cry and cry and cry with no image.
I’m 22 years old and crying like a kid.
I suddenly found out that it seemed reasonable that day.
Fuller’s personality… may indeed be with me.
It’s hard for me to cry.
The eyes are getting red.
When I couldn’t hold on to my emotions, he showed up.
He walked up here and ripped the fan out, “Why did I ask you to talk to your mother? I’m sorry.
“Take, take her home. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing now? I’m sorry.
Fulgen was red in a moment, “I, I forgot…”
When the news came out, the master feared that I would be influenced by public opinion and asked Fu to take me home immediately.
And then, after seeing Xu Muqing, he completely forgot.
And then it turned into a big show of truth.
On the way home, Fu Qiang estimated that he was beginning to feel ashamed.
Like a tortoise wearing a coat hat in a co-driver without saying a word.
I cried red at the tip of my nostrils and was held in my arms and used his phone to paint news.
I’m worried about my emotions. I just tried to get my phone back, and I said, “The pictures are pretty good. I’m sorry.
I smoked my nose and snorted, “Can you find Bo’s original? I don’t think I’ve ever taken a picture with you this time. I’m sorry.
The master has taken away the hand of the past, the eye of the eye, and said “good.”
9
There’s too much negative public opinion, and the master has taken a few days off to rest.
But I didn’t think money would come straight to me.
“Hello again. I’m sorry.
She was wearing a white dress and had her hair around her long neck.
Looks a few years younger than actually.
“The master is not home. I’m sorry.
“I know, I came to find you. I’m sorry.
When Chan Nai-yi entered the door, he opened the door and said, “I didn’t think your goal was childish. I’m sorry.
“Does it concern you?”
“Does Fu Zheng know?”
I frowned, “What are you trying to say?” I’m sorry.
It’s nice to have a picture out of my bag.
“I blew it up. I took the pictures. I’ve spent more than a decade with Fu Zhi, and I treat Fu Zhi as my own son. I will not allow a girl like you to deceive them. I’m sorry.
She’s got her chin on her chin.
“I don’t know where you found the photo of the husband’s ex-wife, and he’s got a face like that, and he’s got his face turned around.” Your family is poor, and you approach them for money. I’m looking for you in private today to give you another chance, and I’ll give you a sum of money, provided that they never appear before them. I’m sorry.
I looked at the pictures that money brought.
There’s a kiss with Master.
There’s a hug with Fu Qian.
And I’ve got my toes on my feet.
That’s perfect.
Money is a mandatory sarcasm in his face: “What do you think would happen if the master saw it? I’m sorry.
“What position did you come to me for? The secretary, or his woman? I’m sorry.
“It’s none of your business. I’m sorry.
“I prefer to keep my words on the table, not sneaky. I’m sorry.
Says I called Fuzi, “Your secretary came to me, let’s break up. She’s gone or I’m gone and you come back and say it. I’m sorry.
After I sat back on the couch, picked up the iPad and ate half the chips, “You should know this family well, and I’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry.
He’ll be back soon.
I’m not done yet.
“Who allowed you to come here alone? I’m sorry.
“I just don’t want to see you fall!” I’m sorry.
She put the picture in front of the master, “I know she looks like that man and looks like her. But she’s not just, she’s always lying to you! You’re 20 years old, she put you up for money. Did you ever think that even your face was made to please you? I’m sorry.
“What’s it to you? I’m sorry.
Money is Eiden.
“I told you a few years ago, don’t think about me beyond the top and bottom. I warned you not to cross the border, long ago, when you were on a business trip, secretly making up reasons for sneaking out of the country with Fu. I didn’t ask you to leave. But that doesn’t mean I’ll let you get involved in my house again and again. I’m sorry.
“I thought I was special in you…”
“What have I done to make you feel this way?” I’m sorry.
Money opened up, but nothing was said.
The woman’s voice has almost collapsed, “I don’t believe I’ve been with you for 10 years, so why not a little girl who’s only known for months? Why, because she had a face like your ex-wife? I’m sorry.
There’s no such thing as “Yes, with this face.” I’m sorry.
“When will you understand when she’s dead? Why, why can’t you look at me! I’m sorry.
The master ignored her.
Turn around and take the chips I put in my mouth and then take the whole bag.
“Don’t eat junk food. I’m sorry.
Turning to money, “I will maintain your right to sue for violation of my right to portraits and for unlawful dissemination of rumours, and your application for leave of office will be submitted to the Department of Personnel by today. I’m sorry.
I asked Master Yui when she left. “Did you really fire her? I’m sorry.
“Or else?”
“Take care of a woman who’s been looking after you for 10 years, and give you all your youth.” I’m sorry.
“Firstly, I said that my interaction with her was limited to work; secondly, I did not give him any emotional hope; and lastly, I paid for her ability to work, paid a generous wage every year, and there was no claim of youth. I’m sorry.
I slit my lips, and I said, “If Fu Zheng knew… wouldn’t he be upset? I’m sorry.
After all, money is really nice to Fu.
“Do you still not know who we care about? I’m sorry.
“Fook is my son, I know him. I’m sorry.
10
The master intends to take this opportunity to make our relationship completely public.
The old man came by to ask my opinion, “Do you really agree? Won’t regret it later. I’m sorry.
“If it’s public, you’ll never turn back.” I’m sorry.
I don’t understand what the master is saying.
“Now, I’m 20 years older than you.” I’ll get old soon, and you may meet younger, more handsome boys later. Not only that, every day that you and I will be together in the future will be subject to suspicion and indecisiveness from the outside, and everyone will think you’re a deep-seated girl. I’m sorry.
I wrinkled, and I said, “It sounds a little uneconomical, or not. I’m sorry.
The master held my hand so sharply.
I laughed, “Mr. Fu, when can you be honest? I’m sorry.
Twenty-two years ago, when this man proposed to me, he said a bunch of things.
Just because I am not in a good position to bring me a good life in a short time, let me think about the clouds.
But when I refused, the man got upset again.
I kissed his lips.
“I have come to you from life and death to tell you that I live and die with you, and never be separated. I’m sorry.
On that public day, Fu Qian was also present for media interviews.
The journalist asked, “What do you think about your father finding a 20-year-old girl to be your mother? I’m sorry.
And then he pulls it back, and he says, “What do I think?” The old house is on fire. What can I do? I’m sorry.
Journalist:
On the 20th anniversary of his death, he married me again.
In the dressing room, Fu Chong came in.
“Mom. He looked at me, “I’ve always wanted to say thank you. I’m sorry.
I don’t know where this “thank you” came from.
Fu Qiang hesitated for a moment to say, “My father was going to die today. I’m sorry.
“What did you say?”
“He did not tell anyone that he had planned it from the day you died. I graduated from college, the deadline he set himself. Let me be your last answer. I’m sorry.
Fu Qian, “For 20 years, he has seen a psychiatrist without interruption, depressed, anxieties, anxiety, insomnia. At the beginning of the year, he himself made a tombstone for himself, right next to your tombstone, ready to sleep with you. Later, I sneaked into his room, looked at the suicide note and had a lot of sleeping pills. The date of death recorded in the suicide note is today. It’s also your death anniversary. I’m sorry.
No wonder the master is always insomnia.
On several occasions I hit him on medication, he lied to me about maintenance and said he was too old to keep up with young girls like me.
It’s a cure for mental illness.
“Mom, I didn’t mean to set him up with money. I’m not into money, I just, I just want someone to save my father. I’m sorry.
“I lost you then. I don’t want to lose him again. I’m sorry.
Tears were thrown down.
I don’t know what it’s been all about.
The door was pushed from the outside, and the pup was standing outside.
When I saw this scene, my eyebrow was twisted in pieces. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t!” Fry looked round his eyes, “Mom, do you think my dad has any principles now? I’m sorry.
“I’ll let the make-up make-up make-up make-up for you. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
When he left, he took a mean look at Fu, “Come out with me.” I’m sorry.
FL:
A few minutes before the ceremony, I was taken to the other end of the T-line waiting to show up.
Mu Mean has no father, and I’m alone at this time.
Suddenly, someone held my hand.
I’m a little surprised, “Bitch, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“I hear you’re getting married and you’re on your last way to being single. I’m sorry.
I choked again.
The little white guy changed his white suit and stood by me, “I always thought you were the dumbest guy I ever brought. I didn’t think anyone was dumber than you. I’m sorry.
Saying he smiled, “Well, after decades, there’s finally a soul that’s been born again. I’m sorry.
The ceremony begins, the music rings.
White held my hand steady forward.
I look at the man who’s also coming at me.
Over the years, that person overlapped with young teenagers over 20 years ago.
White gave my hand to the master, just like my father gave my hand to this man.
“She’s exhausted all virtues, just to be with you. Be good to her for the rest of her life. I’m sorry.
White is the spirit.
People around him can’t see him.
Of course he won’t hear from him.
But the man in front of me held my hand and looked carefully.
“I swear by my life to protect her from her days. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if he saw White or just said what he thought.
But I believe that every word an old man says becomes a reality.
The prince had saved that ring for 20 years and put it in my anonymous finger again.
“I love you. I’m sorry.
“Me too. I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
