Green Island Coffee.

In the private room, Zhou Chuyu and Xin Qing sat face to face, and both of them remained silent.

On the snow-white small round table, two cups of espresso were emitting a gentle heat, emitting a faint fragrance.

Zhou Chuyu was stirring the coffee while lowering her head and breaking the silence: "Auntie, you asked me to come, yes..."

She never looked up because she didn't have the courage to look at Xin Qing's scarred eyes.

Xin Qing was still silent. After a long time, she slowly got up, walked to Zhou Chuyu and knelt down.

Her kneeling instantly made Zhou Chuyu panic.

Zhou Chuyu immediately stood up, clutched Xin Qing's arms tightly with both hands, and asked in panic: "Auntie, what are you doing? What do you have to say? Get up and say."

Xin Qing smiled bitterly, raised her head, looked Zhou Chuyu's face quietly with her tears, and said, "Chu Yu, I beg you, look back, don't marry Su Qingcheng. If you really get married, I'm afraid that boy Ou Xiangbei will go crazy. Do you know, he has begun to self-harm now. Our Ou family is the only seedling of Ou Xiangbei. If he has anything to do, his father and I can't survive."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuyu's sleeping pain began to slowly wake up again.

"Auntie, you get up and talk first. Wouldn't you ruin me like this?" Zhou Chuyu said again.

Xin Qing's appearance made Zhou Chuyu feel distressed.

At this moment, Xin Qing is no longer a noble and broad-minded wife, she is just a poor mother who feels sorry for her son.

Seeing that Xin Qing still did not respond, Zhou Chuyu immediately knelt down, lowered his head, grabbed Xin Qing's hand, and said, "Auntie, what are you doing."

"I know, that kid was very stupid before. After marrying you, he not only did not restrain himself, but he also became more and more crazy outside. But Chu Yu, he has really changed now. Auntie, please give him a chance, okay? You two, after so many years, have you really been willing to let go of his hands like this?" Xin Qing continued, her eyes full of humility.

Zhou Chuyu easily opened Xin Qing's trembling hand, then softened her hair, looked at Xin Qing's tears, and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry... I can promise you anything except this."

"Chu Yu... Auntie really begs you. You didn't see Ou Xiangbei's pitiful look. It's because his affairs with Chen Yi did hurt you hard, and it also made you abort the child in anger, but Chu Yu..."

"Okay, aunt, stop talking. I really don't want to bet on my future. I have put the best time in my life on Ou Xiangbei. I gave him all my youth in just a few years, but in the end, what else did he give me except pain? I don't want to continue to be stupid. Auntie, I welcome you to chat with me if you have nothing to do, but if it's Ou Xiangbei, don't look for me." Before Xin Qing finished speaking, Zhou Chuyu interrupted her.

After saying that, Zhou Chuyu became cruel, got up, picked up the black Hermes classic bag that was placed on the back of the chair, and turned around and left.

Looking at the direction of Zhou Chuyu's departure, Xin Qing was completely desperate.

She knew that Zhou Chuyu was really determined.

He stood up shakingly and patted his knees. Xin Qing used both hands to cover her tears-ridden cheeks and took a breath.

Zhou Chuyu is so determined, what should her son Ou Xiangbei do?

After standing there for a long time, Xin Qing walked out of the cafe with her bag.

When I left the door, the cold evening breeze blew over my face, which made Xin Qing, who was wearing thin clothes, shudder.

At this moment, the city is full of prosperity and enchantment.

After walking all the way home, Xin Qing took out the key and entered the door.

After going upstairs, she quickly walked to the door of Ou Xiangbei's bedroom and gently pushed open the door.

The room was pitch black.

On the g, Ou Xiangbei, who was holding the wedding photo album with Zhou Chuyu, was sleeping deeply. His face was so pale that it was scary, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. G, then reached out and tried the temperature of Ou Xiangbei's forehead.

But it's so hot.

The palm of the palm of the hand, the hot temperature, made Xin Qing burst into tears unconsciously.

Taking out her cell phone, she called Casey, the chief doctor of Wangbei Hospital.

"Hey, Cassie, your dean has a cold and a fever, come and see him..."

After saying that, Xin Qing hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later, Cassie arrived.

Gangbang, grabbed Ou Xiangbei's hand hard, and shed tears in depressedly.

Looking at Ou Xiangbei's pale face, thinking of what Zhou Chuyu said and her heart was mixed.

What should her son do in the future?

After finally turning back, should the prodigal son continue to be decadent?

"Wife, don't leave, I beg you, I beg you..." Ou Xiangbei whispered uneasyly, tears kept flowing out of the corners of his closed eyes.

The burning light made his lips look pale and bloodless.

At this moment, he was like an abandoned child.

Holding Ou Xiangbei's hand, Xin Qing couldn't find any language to respond to Ou Xiangbei's dream language.

Judging from his appearance, he must have dreamed of Zhou Chuyu leaving him again.

"Wife, I never dare to do it again. I don't want you to marry someone else."

"Wife, without you, why do I still do in this dark world? Why don't I die? Let me die..."

"Wife...Wife...I really love you. Believe me, okay?"

Ou Xiangbei whispered over and over again, his whole body trembling, and the word "chuan" between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Every word and sentence of his words were like boiling boiling water, pouring itself on Xinqing's heart.

Xin Qing immediately took out her cell phone again and called Zhou Chuyu.

However, the phone was turned off.

"Wife...!!!" Ou Xiangbei suddenly woke up, but found that his tears had already wet his pillow.

He had just had a dream. He dreamed that Zhou Chuyu and Su Qingcheng were married. At the wedding, he desperately begged Zhou Chuyu not to marry him. He even knelt down and kowtowed to her. She was still indifferent and even kissed Su Qingcheng in front of him...

Although I know it's a dream, why does my heart still refuse to stop throbbing?

"Son, are you awake? Let's go down for supper? I've cooked porridge for you."

Xin Qing stretched out her hand and said while trying the temperature of Ou Xiangbei's forehead.

His forehead was still a little hot, but the temperature was obviously much lower than before.

"I don't want to eat. Mom, I'm sleepy, I just want to sleep. Don't worry about me." After saying that, Ou Xiangbei closed his eyes again, turned his body to the side, and pulled the quilt over his head.

Xin Qing sighed, reluctantly pulled the quilt open, looked at Ou Xiangbei's back, patted his shoulder, and said, "Son, let's eat more or less. Otherwise, I'll bring it to you?"

"Mom, I beg you, please let me be quiet alone, okay?" Ou Xiangbei growled irritably.

He is really annoyed now and just wants to be alone for a while.

His voice made Xin Qing shudder.

Xin Qing shook her head, stood up, and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. In an hour, I will come up to deliver you porridge!"

After saying that, Xin Qing turned around and left. She picked up the wedding photo album of her and Zhou Chuyu again.

Turning on the album, he looked at the album page by page and took a photo of his former love with Zhou Chuyu.

A heart is twisted into a whole lot.

He had beautiful happiness, but he had torn apart the happiness himself.

Zhou Chuyu has been by his side for ten years. During those ten years, he did not realize the importance of Zhou Chuyu to him.

He really is, how damn it is.

Close the album, he gently closed his eyes and recalled the scenes he and Zhou Chuyu walked along the way over and over again like self-destructively.

An hour later, the door slowly opened.

Xin Qing walked in with a bowl of hot white rice porridge.

When Ou Xiangbei opened his eyes, Xin Qing was already sitting in front of him with white rice porridge.

The faint fragrance of porridge lingers on the tip of his nose, but he has no appetite at all.

"Mom, take it away, I don't want to eat it." G head table blamed.

"Well. It's okay if I die like a scumbag. Haha..." Ou Xiangbei closed his eyes again, pulled his lips in despair, and said.

"Europe is heading north!"

"Mom, when you go out, I smell the smell of rice now, and I want to vomit. I beg you, take it away." Ou Xiangbei whispered.

"Take your sister away, take it away, open your mouth!" As he said that, Xin Qing dug a large spoonful of white rice porridge and delivered it to Ou Xiangbeizui.

Ou Xiangbei still closed his eyes tightly, looking indifferent.

"You are obedient! Take a bite and just take a bite, huh?" Xin Qing's tone softened again, and she said helplessly and pitifully.

Ou Xiangbei never refused to open his mouth.

In the end, Xin Qing chose to give up...

"I'll keep the porridge here for you. If you are hungry, eat some." After that, Xin Qing stood up and walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Xin Qing called Zhou Chuyu again...

This time, the phone was connected.

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