Chapter 75: Feeling Cheated (3)
The weather was not good today. It had been rainy for a few days, and the hot summer night breeze had not dispersed the heat in Song Chen's heart.
After five years, he had finally found this woman.
He had a lot to say.
His fingers were on the edge of the car window, tapping on it. His dark eyes fell on the entrance of the luxurious residential area for a long time. The occupancy rate of the residential area was not high. There were not many people and cars going in and out in the afternoon.
The roadside was full of clusters of pink roses.
"Miss Gu, there's a delivery for you today," the security guard at the door said with a smile.
The gentle voice replied, "Yes, thank you."
Song Chen suddenly raised his head.
Time seemed to have stopped.
That person had a plain white short-sleeved jacket, lightly pulled up hair, and black trousers. Her back was slender and graceful. Gu Manxi took the package and thanked the guard warmly. Then, she walked into the passenger seat of a dark blue sedan.
The sedan drove away.
Song Chen was silent for a moment before he followed.
The dark blue sedan drove all the way. Twenty minutes later, it stopped at the entrance of a kindergarten in the city. It was the time when kindergarten was finished for the day. The entrance of the kindergarten was bustling with activity, and the children were chattering non-stop.
"Chuchu, thank you for the puffs you gave me." The little chubby boy's face was flushed red.
Gu Chu was expressionless. "You're welcome."
The little fattie bashfully swayed his chubby little body. "Chuchu, you're so good to me. I, I like Chuchu the most. Tomorrow is Saturday, do you want to come over to my house to play?"
Gu Chu crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her little expression was handsome and cool as she waited for her mother and uncle to come pick her up. The little fatty was a chatterbox. He surrounded Gu Chu's ears and buzzed non-stop.
Gu Chu found him so very annoying.
Fortunately, Gu Manxi came quickly. Gu Chu shook off the little fatty who was in the way and rushed over to hold Gu Manxi's hand. "Mommy, you're finally here."
Gu Manxi smiled slightly. "Did Chuchu listen to your teacher today?"
Gu Chu: "Yes."
Today, she was learning to count from one to ten. Gu Chu braced herself and followed a group of children to recite, "One looks like a pillar, two looks like a swan, and three looks like an ear..."
It was so boring.
In her previous life, she slaughtered pigs, and in this life, she studied.
In her previous life, she killed people without spilling blood, and in this life, she practised math every day.
She wanted to skip class, she wanted to graduate, and she wanted to grow up quickly and leave such a "miserable" childhood.
Zhao Yan got out of the car and held Gu Chu's other hand. "Tonight will be Uncle's treat. What do you want to eat, Chu Chu?"
Gu Chu tilted her small head and thought for a moment. "I want to eat Thai food. Thank you, Uncle." She had been eating puffs recently, and her whole body smelled of cream. Her weight had also increased by a few kilograms, and she just wanted to change a flavor.
"Okay," Zhao Yan said.
The three of them got into the car and drove off slowly.
No one noticed that a low-profile black luxury car was parked at the corner of the road.
Song Chen had never expected that his "Gu Ruoxi" would already have a daughter, and the father of the child was actually Zhao Yan. The scene of the two of them picking up the child from school was so heartwarming that it was dazzling.
At that moment, his heart was in intense pain.
It felt like he had been waiting for her forever, yet by the time he met her again, she had long found her own happiness without him.
"Do you really want to get away from me so badly?" Song Chen lowered his eyes. His dark eyes were filled with emotions. He could hear the raindrops falling on the green grass. There were too many coincidences and misunderstandings from back then. He had spent countless days in regret. He wanted to apologize to her face to face and express his true love.
But she had been so determined that she had left and was soon in the arms of someone else.
And she had a daughter.
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