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Chapter 1007: After taking care of Fu Yan, I left

    

eprieve. With a dry throat, she spoke, "... My room has a nice view, maybe he wanted a change""Is that all""That's the CEO."Fu Jiajia pursed her lips and also felt that the two of them wouldn't have a...Chapter 1007: Take good care of Fu Yan when, I left.

This man, while providing her and her mother with material things, also brought them to their darkest hour.

Xia Wan Yu would rather her father be a scavenger, a security guard, or even a homeless person, than someone like Xu Shi De, this scum!

"It's been a long time since I heard from him."

"Hmm."

After Xia Wan Yu finished speaking, both of them fell silent.

As the time for their meeting was drawing near, Xia Wan'yu suddenly said, "This is probably our last time seeing each other."

Unless something unexpected happens.

Do you have photos of the banquet on your phone Close-ups, I'd like to see them.

She knew that it was impossible for Fu Yan to come to the prison to see her! But she really wanted to see Fu Yan.

Xu Qinghuan slightly frowned, this was the first time she had shown such an expression today.

After a moment's hesitation, she took out her phone and flipped to a picture of Fu Yan Shi working that she had accidentally taken.

Xia Wan'yu immediately leaned forward, peering through the glass repeatedly.

"He's lost weight! How come he hasn't been eating properly Xu Qinghuan, you need to keep an eye on him and make sure he eats! When he's busy, he's such a workaholic, he forgets everything!"

"Hmm."

"Don't just fob me off! You... you take good care of him."

After Xia Wan Yu finished speaking, she lowered her head.

Xu Qinghuan was about to take her phone back, but she spoke again, tapping on the window. "Don't take it! Let me look one more time, just one last look!"

That look, as if I could never forget it forever.

Finally, the time has come.

Xia Wan yu had to take her eyes off the photo.

"Let me just say one more thing, okay" She turned to the guards and whispered.

Xu Qinghuan thought she was about to say something important, so she stood still.

Only seeing Xia Wan Yu get permission, she walked forward, her face pressed against the glass, "Xu Qing Huan, take good care of Fu Yan Shi, I'm leaving."

......

After being released from prison, Xu Qinghuan kept her head down and spoke little.

Fu Jiajia saw her like this, and she became a little worried.

"Huanhuan What's wrong with you! Was it like I said, did Xia WanYu say something that stimulated you"

Xu Qinghuan shook her head, curving the corner of her lips. "No, don't worry! I just feel a little sentimental."

This is the last time I'll ever see Xia Wan'ye.

I have some feelings, but I can't quite describe them.

“What a sentiment! She's utterly heinous! She deserves to die!” Fu Jiajia wished she could use every single word in her vocabulary to describe Xia Wan’yu. “She’s the reason your aunt is like this, and you’ve lost your home. She even tries to steal Fu Yan Shi from you. Huanhuan, please don’t be soft-hearted!”

"There's no softening, really none." Xu Qinghuan reached out and clenched Fu Jiajia's hand. "Jiajia, thank you. For being by my side all this time."

These past years have been full of hardships and difficulties.

She is really grateful to everyone who is with her.

"Don't say thank you, we're not best friends, are we"

Zhou Sizhe, who was driving, chimed in at this moment, "In Fu Jiajia's heart, you are more important than me!"

"Of course! Men can be changed easily, if they're disobedient, just get rid of them. But sisters are for life."

Zhou Sizhe, upon hearing this, was furious but dared not say anything.

Xu Qinghuan smiled helplessly, took out her phone, and the screen still displayed the photo of Fu Yan that she had just shown Xia Wan'yu.

Never thought I'd be the object of envy someday.

To possess what others crave but cannot have.led at his thin lips, taking a sip of the red wine in his hand.The sour taste suddenly swept across the whole mouth, continuing to spread down the throat...The wind coming through the window gave him...