Li Xiaoxiao's mother looked at him and suddenly shed tears again: Xiaofang, I'm sorry, what aunt just said may be a bit too much... Fang Zhiqiang no longer calls them uncle and aunt, but resumes calling them Mr. Li.

, but she still calls herself this, I'm really sorry. In fact, we are really grateful to you and appreciate you, but marrying Xiaoxiao to you is another matter... As a parent, you may be able to

I understand. We may be cruel and selfish by doing this, but there is nothing we can do about it.

She must be feeling very sad. After all, they are both well-educated people. Fang Zhiqiang did appear as Li Xiaoxiao's savior, but later he turned into the person who wanted to take away their daughter, so she felt also

Very contradictory.

Li Xiaoxiao's father also sighed: Xiaofang, what Xiaoxiao's mother said is not a lie. We have also hesitated for a long time. This is the last way. To be honest, you are indeed different from many young people nowadays, even me.

I hope that if I had a son like you, I would trust Yamei to him; it’s just that Xiaoxiao is our daughter, and leaving her happiness to others is the biggest risk we have ever taken, so we can only give everything to him.

All risks are eliminated.

Indeed, no one wants their daughter to fall in love with someone and love her to death, regardless of everything. Fang Zhiqiang shook his head: No need to say more, I understand. What’s the point of saying these words?

Li Xiaoxiao's parents left the cafe first, got into their own car, and went home to wait for Fang Zhiqiang. Fang Zhiqiang knew where their home was, so going back with them seemed too deliberate.

Fang Zhiqiang, on the other hand, used an excuse to go to the bathroom, finally let go of himself, and cried happily. He was crying for himself, because of his powerlessness; he was also crying for Li Xiaoxiao, a woman who was so simple and desperate for love.

The child, in the end, had to bury her love with the hands of the person she loved most. She also cried for their love that ended before it even started.

Fang Zhiqiang cried for a long time, and did not come out of the bathroom until his tears were finally released. What was playing in the coffee shop was a nostalgic old song, "I Only Care About You" by Teresa Teng. Fang Zhiqiang stood by the sink and took it over and over again.

Splashing cold water on my face, I listened to Teresa Teng's sweet voice singing: If I hadn't met you, where would I be, how was my life, should I cherish life...

Fang Zhiqiang listened to the song blankly. If Li Xiaoxiao had not met him, she might still be carefree now, living under the protection of her parents. She might have married someone who truly loved her, or even had a child.

The life of my own child is no different from that of any rich second-generation girl, and there will be no such pain.

And if he had not met Li Xiaoxiao, he would not have suffered like this today. But Fang Zhiqiang is very sure, one thing that is very certain is that even so, he will never regret meeting Li Xiaoxiao, because he lacks

Without Li Xiaoxiao, this period of his life will be

It was as calm as dead water, without any color. The only thing he didn't want was to bring so much harm to Li Xiaoxiao. If he could do it all over again, he would still choose to get to know Li Xiaoxiao, but it must be in a place where she can't see it.

Everywhere he went, he silently guarded her and her happiness.

Fang Zhiqiang was moved by the song "I Can't Get Old Anymore" by the pool and shed tears again.

Fang Zhiqiang drove to Li Xiaoxiao's home alone. He had been here several times, but never in such a mood. Along the way, Zhiqiang was looking at both sides of the road, trying to remember the scenery next to him.

Come on, he will never set foot on this road again in this life. He even hopes that this road will not end, just let him keep driving like this...

Finally, we arrived at Li Xiaoxiao's home. The luxurious villas once again stung Fang Zhiqiang's eyes. As a silkworm, he would sigh, when will he be able to afford to live in such a big villa?

.But now, in his eyes, these villas are prisons and tombs, imprisoning Xiaoxiao's freedom and burying their love.

The servant probably already knew the news from Li Xiaoxiao's parents who came back first, so as soon as Fang Zhiqiang came over, he immediately opened the door and respectfully invited him in.

Li Xiaoxiao's parents were sitting in the living room, still looking sad. When they saw Fang Zhiqiang coming in, Li Xiaoxiao's father quickly said loudly and deliberately: Xiao Fang, you are here.

Obviously, this was meant to be heard by Xiaoxiao. Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but glance upstairs. Li Xiaoxiao should be upstairs at this moment.

Please sit down quickly. Li Xiaoxiao's parents asked him to sit down, and then asked the servant to pour tea. Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand: No, I'll go up and see Xiaoxiao.

He didn't want to stay in this room for a moment longer, he just wanted to see Xiaoxiao quickly, see her for the last time, say those heartbreaking words to her, and then turn around and leave.

Li Xiaoxiao's parents looked at each other, a little embarrassed, and then Li Xiaoxiao's father spoke: Well, Xiaofang, Mingjie is talking to Xiaoxiao upstairs at this time. Why don't you wait? He whispered apologetically.

:Sorry, we only found out that Mingjie was already here when we came back. He basically takes time out to visit Xiaoxiao every day these days.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this was the saddest time for Li Xiaoxiao, so Zheng Mingjie naturally couldn't let go of such an opportunity and wanted to take advantage of it.

At this moment, there were also faint voices coming from upstairs. Several people looked up at the same time and saw that the door on the second floor was half open. It should be Li Xiaoxiao's bedroom, and the voice came from there.

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Can you please stop talking? I don’t want to hear a word... This is Li Xiaoxiao’s voice, saying helplessly and impatiently: Go away, I really don’t want to see you, please don’t come to us in the future.

Is it okay to go home?

Xiaoxiao, I have to explain this to you clearly. You really misunderstood me. I know you still like Fang Zhiqiang in your heart, but I don’t mind. I can wait. I have been waiting for you for more than 20 years.

Growing up, my dream has always been to marry you. Even if you don’t like me now, at least, I

From childhood to adulthood, I really did my best for you. At the very least, we can be like brothers and sisters, right? You can't just listen to Fang Zhiqiang's one-sided words and think I'm a bad person, right? Could it be that after more than twenty years and

Emotions are not as good as those you have known for two or three years? Zheng Mingjie's voice sounded aggrieved and sad.
Chapter completed!