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C1160 There Were More Things to Worry about



C1160 There Were More Things to Worry about

3The one who sent the message was Shi Huazhi.    

    

When Shi Miao saw the content, her blood went numb and her heart trembled.    

    

Every word that Shi Huazhi sent was like a sharp knife.    

    

The knife cut her and made her just stand up. She wanted to test Zhan Yeling's courage and cut her into a bloody mess.    

    

Her heart trembled.    

    

Shi Xiangjue saw that her face was pale and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Miaomiao? Who sent you a message?"    

    

Shi Miao recovered from her shock and quickly put away her phone to prevent Shi Xiangjue from seeing the picture on it.    

    

If she had known earlier, that would have been a shameful picture.    

    

She absolutely could not let her father find out.    

    

"It's nothing. It's just some rubbish text messages." Shi Miao covered it up and said.    

    

She suppressed all the anger and embarrassment in her heart in front of Shi Xiangjue.    

    

But her heart was like a candle that had been knocked over. Wax oil dripped onto her heart. Every time it touched her heart, it was heart-wrenching pain.    

    

It was just that in front of this pain, she was so helpless and panicked.    

    

Shi Xiangjue believed her words, nodded, and asked again, "You just said, who do you like?"    

    

Shi Miao looked up and saw Shi Xiangjue looking at her with that kind of expectant gaze.    

    

Shi Miao gritted her teeth and endured until her heart trembled.    

    

Finally, she said a few words, "Feng Ying!"    

    

After hearing that, Shi Xiangjue's eyes lit up. "You like Feng Ying?"    

    

Shi Miao did not make a sound. She clenched her hands on the sofa and her heart ached.    

    

But she did not say a word.    

    

Shi Xiangjue thought she had tacitly agreed.    

    

Because he had heard it clearly just now. She had said that she liked Feng Ying.    

    

Shi Xiangjue, who had always been nervous and worried that Shi Miao liked Zhan Yeling, was overjoyed when he heard this answer.    

    

"Great! I didn't expect you to like Feng Ying. Feng Ying was a responsible and responsible man. Since you guys are in love with each other, dad will decide for you and hold a wedding for you guys."    

    

Shi Xiangjue said excitedly.    

    

"I will listen to all of your arrangements." Shi Miao seemed to answer obediently, then she got up and went back to her room.    

    

When she returned to her room, red tears flowed out of her eyes without restraint. She could not help but let the pain and grievance in her heart vent out.    

    

"Mommy, what happened to you?" The tender voice sounded weakly.    

    

Shi Miao came back to her senses and saw Yueyue sitting up on the bed.    

    

She sat over and hugged Yueyue's small body in her arms, suppressing her tears.    

    

Yueyue also did not make a sound and allowed her to hug her. Feeling her mother's trembling body from crying, Yueyue also felt uncomfortable.    

    

But she was still too young and did not know how to comfort her mother.    

    

She could only raise her small hand and imitate how her mother usually comforted her. She gently patted her arm.    

    

Shi Miao cried for a while and gradually stopped crying.    

    

She wiped away her tears and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Yueyue. Mommy shouldn't have cried in front of you."    

    

In Shi family, she almost didn't cry. She gritted her teeth and endured any grievances and difficulties.    

    

But this time, it was really too painful.    

    

There was nothing she could do.    

    

Reality always left her no choice.    

    

"It's fine, Mom. If you're sad, you can cry. Just like Yueyue." Yueyue raised her small head and stared at her with her big black eyes.    

    

The world of children was always simple and simple.    

    

Shi Miao heard it and wanted to give her a smile. She pulled her cheeks but did not laugh. Instead, her tears became more and more fierce.    

    

She quickly wiped away her tears and hugged Yueyue tightly again.    

    

If she could really be like a child, she would laugh when she was happy. If she was sad, she would cry.    

    

If she was unwilling, she would recklessly resist and cry. How good would that be?    

    

But the world of adults isn't that simple.    

    

It's not like you can say no if you don't want to.    

    

You have to take care of too many people and things.    

    


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