Although the master is not very clear now, he still feels lonely ...

Now it's hard, Grandma San can play chess with him ... but she is leaving.

Listening to Uncle Liu, Song Wenxin suddenly felt that Master Jiang was a bit pitiful.

She suddenly thought of something, and then told Uncle Liu.

"Wait a minute, I have something for you. Help me give it to Master Jiang!" After that, she turned back to the bedroom and took out a small box.

In the box, there is a small wind chime ... which she made last time using the materials left to help Qiao Weiwei make a bracelet.

She's leaving tomorrow, and may never return.

So ... it ’s troublesome to carry this thing, it ’s better to commemorate Master Jiang.

"Thank you Grandma Three!" Uncle Liu reached out to receive Song Wenxin's gift, then nodded, "I thank you for the master."

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After Liu Shu left, Song Wenxin returned to the bedroom.

The servants' bags were almost packed.

"Grandma San, is there anything else you need to pack?" The servant came over and asked quietly.

Song Wenxin turned his head and glanced at the bedroom where he had lived for many days ...

Look, stop on the small wooden plane on the nightstand.

That plane was taken from the place where Jiang Beihan and his mother lived.

It was a handiwork by Jiangbeihan as a child ...

She stared at the small plane for a while, then walked slowly, unable to help, picked up the small wooden plane, and looked in front of her.

"Let me pack it, too." She turned her head and said to the servant that she wanted to take the plane with him ... for no reason, just to take it away.

"Yes!" The servant took the plane and nodded.

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All day, Jiangbeihan did not return.

Until the evening, Song Wenxin had fallen asleep before he returned!

When he entered the bedroom, he saw Song Wenxin curled up in bed alone, already asleep!

In the bedroom, quietly ... only a night light at the bedside, warm light was sprinkled on her face, making her skin look extremely rosy ...

Jiang Beihan stopped at the bed, then squatted down, staring at her as she fell asleep.

It was a long time before he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, a little tenderness in the black eyes.

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In the morning, when Song Wenxin woke up, he was empty around him.

She sat up and glanced at the bedroom, subconsciously looking for Jiang Beihan's figure.

But ... she didn't see him.

Didn't he come back last night?

Thinking about it, she froze for a moment, then remembered that they are not married now ...

And yesterday, he also promised to release her to the Song family.

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After an hour.

The main building of Jiangjia Villa is downstairs.

There were several black cars parked.

Bodyguards are carrying Song Wenxin's luggage.

She parked in front of the car, turned her head and looked around, as if looking for something ... looking for someone!

But he didn't come ...

Since he said yesterday he would send her back to the Song family, he has never appeared in front of her.

Thinking, she glanced down at her lower abdomen, and the expression on her face was a bit lost.

Even she didn't understand herself ...

When she knew she was being deceived, she was sad to die, and hated him to die ...