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    "Chunling, I admit, I was young and the director of the Education Bureau, and I was really carefree. However, I thought I would correct myself after getting married. But I didn't expect you to leave like this. I called your name in the quiet night,  The tears are almost gone." Wang Baoyu said, tears streaming down her face.

    Feng Chunling handed a piece of paper to Wang Baoyu, turned her back, and looked into the distance through the window again. Her crystal tears slipped quietly. She just walked out of this room. She didn't expect to go so far, but  , in her heart, she could never erase the man who had hurt her.

    Now that I see him again, all the grievances have collapsed, so much so that I dare not face his eyes for fear of falling into the emotional whirlpool again.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Wang Baoyu stabilized himself, stood up slowly, and said: "Chunling, I apologize to you from the bottom of my heart, but I don¡¯t ask for your forgiveness. Let¡¯s go, I will take you home.  "

    ¡°Well, Feng Chunling responded, turned around, her eyes were red, walked around the room again, and then followed Wang Baoyu downstairs.

    When the car started again, Wang Baoyu felt a lot more relaxed. At least after many years, he finally knew the reason why Feng Chunling left, even though this mistake was irreversible.

    "Chunling, after you left, this person used your name to write an anonymous letter to report me. He is really insidious and vicious." Wang Baoyu said.

    "You want to know more clues? The person who tipped me off used a falsetto voice, but I could still tell it was a woman. She made the call on a mobile phone. I tried to call back, but the phone was turned off. The next day,  Simply cancel the number and shut it down," Feng Chunling said.

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that the person who harmed him was a woman. A figure immediately appeared in his mind, and that was Xia Yida. There was no guarantee that she didn't like him back then and made a phone call while he wasn't paying attention. No wonder she was then  Embrace yourself, do this just to piss off Feng Chunling.

    It is not unreasonable to conjecture like this. With Xia Yida's high IQ, it is definitely a piece of cake to pull off this trick.

    Alas, it was a waste of years of feelings for her. Unexpectedly, she is also a scheming woman. Wang Baoyu said no more, but the car drove faster. Feng Chunling saw that Wang Baoyu was unhappy and suddenly said: "Baoyu, I can trouble you with something."  Son?"

    "Don't say one thing, a hundred or a thousand will do." Wang Baoyu said, if it could make up for the damage caused to Feng Chunling, he would be willing to do anything.

    "I'm so old and still single. My parents will definitely be worried when they see me. Can you pretend to be my boyfriend?" Feng Chunling discussed with a smile.

    Wang Baoyu stared blankly at Feng Chunling's smiling face, nodded vigorously, and said, "No problem, I can be her husband."

    "It's just a show if you want to be beautiful, don't push it too far." Feng Chunling still warned.

    Feng Chunling's home is located in Xiaogang Village under the jurisdiction of Qingyuan Town. It is a very backward and poor village. The road to the village is very bumpy. As the village gets closer and closer, Feng Chunling's eyes become moist again, and she looks a little resentful.  She took a peek at Wang Baoyu and realized that it was because of the man beside her that she had not gone home for many years.

    Wang Baoyu's heart was full of apologies. When she was going to marry Feng Chunling, she had never even been to her home, let alone met her parents. It was no wonder that Feng Chunling blamed herself for being insincere.

    Under Feng Chunling¡¯s guidance, the high-end Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of a large brick house with three rooms. It should be Feng Chunling¡¯s home. It seemed to be the best house in the village.

    It seems that Feng Chunling did not miss the postage money at home. Wang Baoyu regretted it for a while. He took things for granted. He should have come here to visit Feng Chunling's parents, so that Feng Chunling's traces could be discovered early. Maybe this  There is still room for redemption in this relationship. To put it another way, it is because I don't cherish it enough.

    A short, fat old lady heard the sound of the car and ran out of the house excitedly. She said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoling, you are finally back."

    "Mom." Feng Chunling shouted with a choked voice, stepped forward, knelt on the ground with a plop, and hugged her mother tightly. The mother and daughter immediately held their heads and cried.

    Wang Baoyu on the side was very moved and almost wiped away tears. Then, a tall, thin old man with gray hair also walked out slowly. Needless to say, this was Feng Chunling's father.

    "My daughter is back."

    "Dad." Feng Chunling knelt forward and threw herself into the old man's arms, crying loudly, as if she wanted to express all the grievances in her heart to her biological parents.

    The two old men pulled their daughter up from the ground distressedly. Each of them held one of her hands, not daring to let go, for fear that their daughter would get wings and fly away again.

      Judging from Feng Chunling's age, her parents should be only in their fifties. I don't know if it was because of the eldest son's early death or because they missed their daughter. They both looked old and haggard.

    "Hello, uncle." Wang Baoyu quickly stepped forward to shake hands with the old man.

    "I am Feng Qingyang." Feng Chunling's father introduced himself to his family, and his words sounded a bit like an old scholar.

    "Little Wang Baoyu." Wang Baoyu nodded and bowed.

    "Jia Baoyu." The old man didn't hear clearly and asked blankly.

    Feng Chunling finally burst out laughing, wiped away her tears, and said, "Dad, his name is Wang Baoyu, and he is more carefree than Jia Baoyu."

    "Hey, that was before. After having Chun Ling, I didn't dare anymore." Wang Baoyu said sarcastically.

    The group of people entered the house. The house was very clean and fully equipped with household appliances. Feng Qingyang let Wang Baoyu into the house. Without his daughter's introduction, he guessed that this guy should be his future son-in-law.

    Wang Baoyu was very attentive. He first wiped the stool, then helped Feng Chunling sit down hand in hand, and thoughtfully wiped the dirt off her knees.

    Feng Qingyang handed over the hot tea. Wang Baoyu quickly took it and blew it with his mouth. He didn't drink it himself, but brought it to Feng Chunling, "Be careful, honey, don't burn it."

    Feng Chunling's expression changed, and she pinched him secretly when she had time, and said, "Don't be too disgusting."

    "Hehe, if you don't behave well, they won't be willing to let you go." Wang Baoyu said with a bad smile.

    Watching the two young men flirting and flirting, the old couple just pretended not to notice, but they were happy in their hearts. Who doesn¡¯t want their daughter to find a good uncle? This young man is very good.

    "Uncle, it seems that you are also a learned person." Wang Baoyu complimented when he saw some books on the table beside him.

    "It's helpful to read books, so I can make a living by reading." Feng Qingyang said.

    Wang Baoyu pretended to be interested and leaned over. Seeing that they were all books on modern history, he gave a thumbs up and said, "You like history, that's great."
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