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Chapter 697

Mu Shinian sighed silently: "these are basic."

Anyone who has studied psychology a little knows, okay.

The second leaders she recruited would not have been used to this extent.

Mu Shinian looked at the ti and said directly, "OK, follow-up, you deal with it. I have sothing to do. Hang up."

"OK, miss."

The phone was hung up.

Mu Shinian slowly breathed out, raised his hand and pressed the center of his crazy eyebrows twice.

Gu Yan's side probably won't give up.

But she really has no better way.

Gu Yan's side, doubt if you like, toss if you like. Anyway, she won't take care of it any more.

Mu Shinian looked at the ti, looked at the bus stop that had stopped, invested money, and directly found an empty seat in the back.

The bus drove for half an hour before it stopped at the terminal.

Mu Shinian got out of the car and walked along the street for more than ten minutes before stopping at the door of the gynecology room.

In the office, it happened to be Tong's turn to pull the branch.

The doctor is a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties. She is very kind and gentle. Holding a report, she said while looking at it: "the situation of the fetus is very stable and all indicators are normal, but your mood should not fluctuate too much. In the near future, pregnant won should try to keep a happy mood and don't put everything in their heart. Otherwise, it will be harmful to the fetus."

"I see, doctor, thank you."

With that, she took the precautions written down by the doctor and walked out carefully.

Mu Shinian stood at the end of the corridor and watched her co out, holding her stomach, looking very cautious.

Mu Shinian suddenly thought of a long ti ago.

That mory she couldn't rember.

Before she was born, was Tong Wanzhi so careful and cautious, waiting for her to co with the light of expectation in her eyes.

Then, she also thought that Tong Wanzhi took her to buy sugar gourd when she was very young. When she ca ho from school, there was water on the ground on rainy days. She was afraid that her shoes would get wet and would hold her. At that ti, she would pinch her ears naughtily. Her mother was ticklish and would beat her.

Clearly, a long ti ago, she also had happy mories.

Later, how did it change?

Mu Shinian looked at the familiar background, as if he had been taken to the ancient town more than ten years ago.

My mother's sister, the second daughter of my grandfather's family, married a local tyrant in the city... At that ti, when she went back, she often heard my grandparents scold my mother and marry a useless man, unlike my sister

Later

It was still a rainy day and it was raining heavily. She waited for a long ti. She didn't wait for her mother to pick it up. Holding an umbrella, she went back hard. Then she saw her mother get into a man's car

That car is very beautiful. It is painted black. It's the sa as the car my aunt drove when she went back to her grandfather's house.

A stranger

She tried her best to catch up and wanted to stop her mother... She ran for a long ti, and her whole body was wet by the rain. That cloth shoe was already wet.

On the way, I seem to have fallen.

She hit her knee heavily. She was still young and would cry at that ti.

She watched the car leave without looking back.

She didn't know how long she sat there and cried. Later, she was sent ho by a kind passer-by.

Later, she secretly followed her mother.

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