Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1886 8000Words+

With her back to them, Ji Fengmian hugged Little Sun, paused slightly, tapped Little Sun's tender face with her finger, showing a gentle smile.

It's just that she has a brain and can't scream by herself, so she uses her own child to help her step down.

Chu Boyang didn't know what Shen Fanxing was.

But that's really enough.

What she said was right, after twenty-seven years, she has already been married as a wife, and now she has two lovely children.

It was beyond his expectation that she could be so calm when she heard the news.

It was really not easy for her to call out to him suddenly.

However, her attitude has been expressed clearly.

She recognizes him.

"Feel sorry."

After so many years, he knew it clearly, but he still didn't appear by her side.

His so-called father didn't take care of her at all, and now...

He is really ashamed of this father.

His apology made Ji Fengmian stop teasing Little Sunshine, lowered his eyes, and slightly pursed his thin lips.

Maybe she really died back then, and Chu Boyang would not have waited so long to stand in front of Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing lowered his head and rubbed Little Moon's face, then spoke lightly.

"It's too late to say anything now, and an apology is meaningless. A mistake is a mistake, and if you missed it in the past, you can only miss it."

Shen Fanxing looked up at him, "Even if I tell you it's okay, do you really think it's okay?"

Chu Boyang put his eyes on the face of the little guy in her arms. The little guy was looking at him curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes. Did not leave him.

The eyebrows and eyes unconsciously became gentle, and Shen Fanxing shook his head after the words fell.

"Won't."

Even if he gets a forgiving response from the other party, he will not forgive himself.

The mistake was made by him alone, and there is no room for redemption.

She was right and wrong was wrong.

Shen Fanxing handed the little moon into his arms.

Chu Boyang was stiff and at a loss, but he still knew how to take the child with his hands.

The movements are stiff, let alone correct.

He didn't dare to move his two arms, supporting the little guy, for fear of hurting her.

Maybe this posture is really uncomfortable, Little Moon turned her head, pursed her little mouth, said "um", and was about to cry.

Shen Fanxing pushed his arm, and pressed the little moon into his arms, holding Chu Boyang's hand to support the baby's buttocks.

The little guy was so light and weightless, Chu Boyang was afraid that she would really cry, so he instinctively shook it slightly.

Little Moon's aggrieved face gradually calmed down. Looking at Chu Boyang, she blinked her eyes, her big black eyes were stained with a happy smile, her legs were thrashing happily, and her happy and childish voice also echoed. Follow the sound and ride.

Shen Fanxing smiled.

Chu Boyang breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at his face again, a fine layer of sweat had already oozed out.

"Is this your first time holding a baby?"

Shen Fanxing asked suddenly.

Ji Fengmian turned around.

Chu Boyang didn't think there was any problem with this question, so he nodded.

"Um."

Ji Fengmian's eyes flickered.

Shen Fanxing didn't have any expression on his face, he nodded without saying anything, turned around, glanced at Ji Fengmian, and took her dazed expression into his eyes.

After realizing it, Lou Ruoyi stood up from the sofa, stepped forward and grabbed Shen Fanxing's arm.

"Let's go to the kitchen to make dinner for the evening."

Shen Fanxing saw the flash of cunning in Qinglou Ruoyi's eyes, and let her drag her away.

Being dragged all the way to the kitchen, Lou Ruoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is your reaction too flat? That... your biological father!"

Shen Fanxing smiled, walked to the storage room next to the kitchen to have a look, and Lou Ruoyi followed.

"You already knew?"

Shen Fanxing shook his head and stood by the fresh-keeping cabinet to pick vegetables, "I don't know."

"Then why are you so calm?"

"I just know my mother better. I can feel since I was a child that she has no feelings for Shen Defan. With her temperament, how could she wrong herself to share the bed with him and even give birth to a child if she doesn't love someone?"

She turned around and put a few green vegetables into the basket.

Lou Ruoyi nodded thoughtfully, "That's true. Let me just say, how can someone like Shen Defan fall in love with a man like Shen Defan? And cheating, it's impossible for her to hold a man?"

Shen Fanxing also agrees with Lou Ruoyi's words, if not for her mother's unwillingness, she would not have allowed things to become like this.

Perhaps, Shen Defan cheated back then, maybe it was a relief for his mother.

But what she is wondering now is not this, but...

In the lawsuit between her and Jiang Rongrong, she and Shen Defan were related by blood.

Grandpa later confessed that Shen Defan was not Jiang Rongrong's son, but he was born with a woman named Chu Wen.

So... are Shen Defan and her father, who just took over, brothers?

His surname is Chu, Chu Wen, so it should be right.

Did mother know about the relationship between Shen Defan and Chu Boyang back then? That's why you found him?

Even if a paternity test is done in the future, there will be no risk?

But is that really the case?

But when she investigated her mother, she discovered that it was purely a coincidence that her mother had a one-night relationship with Shen Defan.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Picking out the vegetables and meat for tonight's cooking, the two of them left the storage room.

The servant came to help, Lou Ruoyi pulled Shen Fanxing, who was going to help, out of the kitchen.

"I have to look after my children later, it smells so bad to be covered in lampblack."

The two walked to the dining room, and at the corner they saw two people in the living room who were taking care of their children.

The little moon in Chu Boyang's arms quit, humming and crying.

Chu Boyang was in a hurry, with a layer of sweat on his face, pacing back and forth in the living room shaking the little moon in his arms, but hearing the cry of the little moon, it was obvious that this trick didn't work.

The little sun in Ji Fengmian's arms heard the cry of little moon, and also started to cry.

There was chaos in the living room.

Lou Ruoyi hurriedly wanted to rush over, but was held back by Shen Fanxing.

Lou Ruoyi couldn't bear the child crying, her heart was about to break.

She was anxious and puzzled, but when she saw Shen Fanxing's appearance, she suddenly calmed down.

As a newly promoted mother, how could she be willing to cry her heart out.

Compared to her heartache, Lou Ruoyi thought that there are no fewer stars than her.

But she chooses to do so...

"Give me."

Ji Fengmian's voice came from the living room.

Lou Ruoyi turned her head and looked over.

Ji Fengmian put the still crying little Sunshine on the crib.

Lou Ruoyi flattened her mouth, she was eccentric, she felt sorry for her grandson.

Hearing this, Chu Boyang hurried to Ji Fengmian's side, and glanced at Little Sun who was lying on the crib crying loudly, "He's crying too. Otherwise, I'll go find Fanxing..."

Ji Fengmian took Little Moon over, her posture was much more comfortable than Chu Boyang just looking at it.

"Go and hug your grandson."

Chu Boyang hugged the crying little sun as he said, trying to imitate Ji Fengmian's movements and postures.

But……

Chu Boyang was at a loss, looked carefully at Ji Fengmian, "Amian, he is still crying."

Ji Fengmian gently shook the little moon in her arms, and glanced at him, "Wait a while, if little moon doesn't cry, he will stop by himself."

Chu Boyang opened his mouth in surprise, and looked down at the little grandson in his arms.

Can it still be like this?

Lou Ruoyi flattened her mouth again, with an aggrieved expression on her face, she felt so sorry for her grandson.

It didn't take long for this question to be answered.

Little Moon stopped crying, and the one in her arms stopped as expected.

It's... amazing.

Chu Boyang breathed a sigh of relief.

With one hand free, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The slightly tense bodies of Shen Fanxing and Lou Ruoyi also relaxed.

Ji Fengmian picked up a soft tissue and wiped away the tears on Little Moon's face.

Chu Boyang followed suit.

"When hugging, the neck and head should be protected together. Their bodies are still soft, and they are curious about many things, so they will inevitably move around. Don't hold the neck empty, try to expand their field of vision, and the posture of holding them diagonally is the best."

Ji Fengmian walked up to Chu Boyang with the little moon in his arms, and while talking, he opened his palm and pushed Chu Boyang's flat elbow upwards.

Chu Boyang's body froze suddenly.

Looking at Ji Fengmian, there was nothing unnatural, and he adjusted his posture slightly according to her instruction.

Little Sun looked much more comfortable.

"right."

With one word, Chu Boyang finally showed a smile on his face as if he had received the most affirmative compliment.

Lou Ruoyi turned her head and smiled at Shen Fanxing.

He pulled her back to the kitchen, poured two glasses of water, and sat in the dining room.

"Actually, I understand your mother's temperament very well. She has been fighting against Chu Boyang for so many years, so there must be some reason why she can't get over it. Your mother lost a child back then, including you. Only now do you know what your mother is. The father is someone else, and what happened in the middle of the twists and turns is far from being fully known to you and me. I can probably see your attitude, but...don't provoke your mother casually , if she loses her temper and becomes unhappy, I will be in trouble..."

Shen Fanxing was a little curious about how she said so many things about her mother today. Usually, she rarely asked about such "other people's private affairs".

In the end, she understood. Was it because she was afraid that she would make her mother angry, which would indirectly affect her relationship with her mother?

It's really cute and funny.

"Forgive or not, what about the two of them, the mother has always been the one to decide. What I do now is just think about how to make her happier. Whether she is revenge on Uncle Chu, or how not to forgive him, compared to Chu Uncle's sadness and pain, she should not be much better than him."

Lou Ruoyi nodded, "That's right...every time I lost my temper with your father, I felt very sad when I saw his cautious and pleasing appearance. I knew I was worthless like that, but I just couldn't control it. I feel sorry for him, seeing him sad makes me sadder than him..."

Shen Fanxing smiled, who is not? He said the most heartless words, but at the same time stabbed a knife in his heart.

Is this useless?

It's just that I met someone who made me feel helpless.

There is only one person like this in everyone's life.

Lou Ruoyi sighed, "But I see your mother, it's hard to accept Chu Boyang again."

Shen Fanxing picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, "Yeah, it doesn't matter if you want her to talk to Uncle Chu, it's probably impossible in this life. She has her own pride, and her head was never used to bow to anyone of."

"Alas..." Lou Ruoyi sighed again, "Isn't it because I am against myself? If it were me, I would beat your father up first, and then give him medicine! Quick fix, we can't delay it for so long...wasteful It's not worth the time."

It seemed that it was unnecessary for the two of them to go out, so they simply stayed in the kitchen and helped the servants cook together.

Bao Jingchuan came back early in the afternoon and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Chu Boyang. He had seen him outside in the past, but this time he was moved to the house, so he was unavoidably surprised.

He found Shen Fanxing from the kitchen, she was washing vegetables by the sink.

"Mrs. Bo, did I overpay the servant?"

Lou Ruoyi, who was choosing vegetables next to her, moved to the side, too lazy to watch the two show their affection.

Shen Fanxing turned around and saw Bao Jingchuan in a suit and leather shoes standing beside her, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

Bao Jingchuan kissed the corner of her lips, put his hands on her waist, glanced at the water flowing from the water pipe, and frowned slightly.

Before he could say anything, Shen Fanxing stuffed a cherry tomato into his mouth.

"The water is hot."

Bao Jingchuan could feel the warmth of the cherry tomatoes in his mouth, so Bao Jingchuan didn't finish what he had just said.

Shen Fanxing wiped his hands, pulled him out of the kitchen, went outside and took off his tie.

"What's the matter? Why did you let someone in? Mr. Fu likes his mother very much."

Shen Fanxing's eyes were stained with a faint smile, but he said, "Then what should I do?"

Bao Jingchuan shook his head, "I'm not sure. But I think my mother shouldn't have any prejudice against me."

His position was too obvious this time.

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of offending Uncle Chu?"

Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, "I'm afraid that if he took my mother away from him back then, he already planned to hate me for the rest of his life. It doesn't matter if it happens again."

Speaking of the fact that he took his mother back back then, Shen Fanxing thought of the gunshot wound he suffered for it, and just as his face darkened, Bao Jingchuan clasped his waist and pulled her into his arms.

"However, I think if he has his mother's support, it's useless for him to hold grudges against me."

Shen Fanxing was amused by his words.

Does he still need to rely on his mother for support? "

The atmosphere of the dinner was not very relaxed. Sitting there, Chu Boyang felt a little at a loss.

Ji Fengmian sat next to her, she didn't smile, but her calm face made people feel serious.

Chu Boyang didn't speak, worried that Ji Fengmian would get bored.

In fact, he is now worried about how to face what might happen after dinner.

After a meal, eat and sleep without talking to the end.

Then, what Chu Boyang was worried about followed.

Several people moved from the dining room to the living room, Ji Fengmian said directly:

"I'm not going back tonight."

Chu Boyang stood beside the stroller, and when he heard Ji Fengmian's words, his hand resting on the rail trembled like an electric shock.

The few smiles that surfaced when he saw the children just now were instantly washed away by the sharp pain that followed.

"I regard that bottle as your promise to me. If you can't even fulfill this only promise...do you think you have the face to appear in front of me?"

The others didn't pay much attention to what Ji Fengmian said at the beginning that she would not go back tonight.

But it was only now that they realized the seriousness of the matter and looked at the two of them in puzzlement.

Chu Boyang clenched his hand on the railing of the crib more and more tightly, his knuckles were bluish white, his whole body was visibly tense.

He was silent and sad again.

As if caught in a desperate situation.

Ji Fengmian looked at him indifferently, "If you can't control yourself, stay away from the children, and if you hurt them again, you might as well stop living."

The guilt accumulated more and more, and I didn't let myself go, so living was just a kind of torment.

This is serious enough.

Others also felt that was excessive.

But Chu Boyang still let go.

Ji Fengmian withdrew her gaze, turned around and went upstairs, just after going up a few steps, she stopped again.

"That bottle..."

Everyone looked at her back in unison, expecting what she would say, but she stopped and did not continue speaking.

Finally went upstairs.

A group of people were left behind, looking at Chu Boyang with doubts and worries.

"What kind of promise? You won't agree to her and leave her, will you?"

Lou Ruoyi couldn't help but asked.

Chu Boyang just shook his head, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

At this time the doorbell rang, the servant opened the door, and Chu Juncheng walked in.

Straight to the point, "I'm here to pick up my father,"

Chu Boyang's somewhat stiff eyes slowly shifted to him.

It flashed, as if it had finally found a tree root that could sink infinitely in the mud and cling to it.

Chu Juncheng's eyebrows darkened, he stepped forward, and supported him to walk outside.

Chu Boyang hesitated.

While walking, he looked back at the stairs, the place where Ji Fengmian disappeared just now.

Chu Juncheng's caution towards Chu Boyang, as well as Chu Boyang's later expression, finally made Shen Fanxing's eyebrows twitch slightly.

Bao Jingchuan held her hand in the next second.

Shen Fanxing pulled the corners of his lips, and although he smiled faintly, he still couldn't hide his worry.

Chu Boyang's appearance doesn't look very good.

She didn't know that he still owed his mother a promise back then. "

Back at the villa, Chu Boyang did not let Chu Juncheng in.

Entering the villa alone, the glass bottle was still standing on the coffee table intact.

The servant came forward to bring him a glass of water. Seeing him standing motionless beside the sofa, he put down the water glass in fear and retreated.

Chu Boyan almost stood there all night.

The servant got up at night and his face was pale from being frightened.

However, he still bravely walked up and asked tremblingly, "Sir, why are you still awake?"

Chu Boyang remained motionless.

"gentlemen……"

Chu Boyang turned to look at her, and she took a step back in shock.

"Go down and rest."

The servant responded again and again, turned around and almost ran away.

Chu Boyang's blue and white face, bright red eyes, and that voice like grinding and grinding rusty iron are all in his mind, just like a ghost crawling out of the ground.

However, the appearance of the servant seemed to bring back Chu Boyang's sanity. He lifted his feet slowly, but his legs, which were as stiff as tree trunks, were not bent in time. If he didn't hold the sofa, he would almost fall to the ground.

After a long delay, he slowly walked to the sofa and sat down while supporting the armrest.

Then continue to stare at the bottle and continue to be in a daze.

The next day, when the servant got up early and was busy, he was found sitting on the sofa, quietly looking at the glass bottle on the coffee table with his eyes open.

"Sir, what do you want for breakfast?"

An uninformed servant came forward to inquire, but there was no response for a long time.

was pulled away by another servant.

"What's the matter, sir? Why are you staring at an empty bottle all morning?"

"What the hell, since I came back last night, I've been staring at it. I guess I haven't slept all night."

"What's the matter with that bottle? And I think only the husband came back last night by himself, and the wife didn't come back with him."

"It seems to be a birthday gift from the husband to his wife. I saw it yesterday. It seems that the wife wants to use this birthday gift to leave the husband."

"Ah? Why, the husband treats his wife so well, but I think the wife really doesn't treat him very much, and she doesn't give him a good face every time..."

Another servant shook his head and sighed, "There must have been some misunderstanding between the two of them when they were young. I don't know what the wife wrote in it, but she wants to leave the husband so much, there is nothing else besides this." Wish it."

The low voice inevitably reached Chu Boyang's ears.

His eyes flickered, and he was thinking about it all night.

What on earth was written on that note lying in the bottle.

But after much deliberation, he couldn't find a second answer except that she asked to leave him.

For so many years, whenever she opened her mouth to talk to him, she asked him to let her go the most.

Now that she finally found such a handle that could be used, how could she miss it.

From last night to this morning, and from morning to evening.

The servants almost always work on tiptoe, for fear of disturbing him by making any noise.

He was completely like a statue, silent as if he hadn't breathed.

The location of the living room, the aura emanating from him was terrifying and cold, wrapped in thick despair, lifeless.

The only proof that he was still alive was when Chu Juncheng rang the doorbell outside and he refused to let the servant open the door.

Until the evening, without eating, drinking or sleeping all day long, the servants finally mustered up the courage to open the door to Chu Juncheng without authorization.

Chu Juncheng entered the door and went straight to the living room, while Chu Boyang was still staring at the glass bottle.

"Who let you in."

The hoarse voice made the veins on Chu Juncheng's forehead twitch.

He asked the servant to pour a glass of light salt water, but he didn't care whether he was respectful or not after taking it, he pinched Chu Boyang's head and forced him to drink a few mouthfuls of water.

The clothes are mostly wet.

Chu Boyang waved his hand and smashed the water glass in Chu Juncheng's hand to the ground.

With a cold face, Chu Juncheng took the glass bottle on the coffee table into his hand, regardless of his embarrassment.

Chu Boyang's expression changed suddenly, he looked up at him, his scarlet eyes were even more terrifying.

"Give me!"

Chu Juncheng went to unscrew the cap of the glass bottle, Chu Boyang stood up suddenly and snatched the bottle from him.

"what are you doing!"

Chu Juncheng was pushed back suddenly by him.

Stabilizing his figure, he watched Chu Boyang hold the bottle in his arms, stared at him with an angry and defensive look, and closed his eyes deeply.

"Father, in your current state, you can't understand anything! Cooperate with the doctor to cure the disease early, we are thinking about other things! You are really sick, even if Aunt Ji is by your side, so what, you can't guarantee absolute Can't hurt her. Don't you want to take care of her? How can you take care of her when you can't take care of yourself? "

Chu Boyang walked around him with the bottle in his arms and walked upstairs.

Chu Juncheng strode up to follow him, stood at the bottom of the stairs, looked at his back, and said angrily, "Father, please face the reality. Forcibly tying her to your side will only make her reject you even more. It may be a good idea to separate her." The best choice. It is also a promise that you cannot refuse, to fulfill her last wish in this life, maybe in her heart, she can still remember that you are the one who fulfilled her promise."

Chu Boyang paused.

Chu Juncheng took a deep breath and continued: "I will give you three days at most. After three days, whether you agree or not, I will definitely take you out of here!"

Chu Boyang finally lifted his feet and went upstairs.

Chu Juncheng did not leave.

He asked the servant about Chu Boyang's situation, and ordered the servant to cook meat porridge.

Chu Boyang locked himself in the bedroom.

Sitting on the windowsill, still holding the glass bottle in his hand, staring at the folded note inside.

face the reality……

Let him fulfill the promise he made to Ah Mian?

Was that promise to let her go completely?

He never thought it would be such a promise.

Once this promise is fulfilled, what is the meaning of his life?

What is the meaning of their life?

But if she doesn't honor it, will she come back?

Come back like a walking dead, thinking that he is a man who breaks his promise and won't even keep his promise?

He was too unbearable in her heart.

She said she has her own pride.

Does she mean that being forcibly trapped by his side is erasing her pride and dignity?

He doesn't want this.

Everything is fine with her now and he doesn't want her to change anything because of him.

But trapping her by her side was counterproductive, but if she was let go, the lives of the two would never intersect, which would also be counterproductive.

Nothing is right.

Again, nothing is right.

Reaching out and grabbing the hair, the whole person exudes a strong sense of helplessness and despair.

Chu Juncheng came up with meat porridge and knocked on the door, but to no avail.

The same goes for dinner.

Chu Juncheng simply asked someone to force open the door.

Chu Boyang sat motionless on the window sill, still holding the bottle in his hand.

Putting the porridge aside, he said, "Can you drink the porridge first?"

"..."

"Father, she is not the only one in your life. Have you met your daughter? Have you met your two grandchildren? Are you going to only see them in this life?"

Chu Boyang's fingers holding the glass moved slightly.

"Didn't you give your daughter half a love, missed so much, didn't you think about making up for her? There are also her two children, who were just born a few months ago, and you don't plan to give them what your grandfather should give love?"

Chu Boyang looked up at Chu Juncheng.

"With Fanxing and two grandchildren, you and Aunt Ji have been in constant contact for the rest of your life."

Seeing that Chu Boyang finally reacted, Chu Juncheng slightly curled his lips, "But the premise of all this is that you must be healthy before you can give and compensate them."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the porridge and handed it over.

Chu Boyang put the bottle in his hand on the windowsill.

"I have no appetite right now."

Chu Juncheng's eyebrows moved, but he didn't force it. He put the bowl aside, "Then you can eat when you have an appetite. Remember to drink water."

Chu Boyang nodded, "If I go to see Fan Xing, Bo Mian and Bo Jun, will Amian agree to let me see them?"

"She has no right to disagree."

Chu Boyang's eyes darkened, "...what if she is not happy?"

Chu Juncheng: "..."

He detoured himself into a dead end again.

"She definitely won't agree with me to see Bo Mian Bo County, she thinks I'm sick... But I'm really fine, she doesn't believe me..."

"It's not that she thinks that you are really sick."

Chu Boyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his voice was hoarse and indistinct.

"You go out."

Chu Juncheng secretly took a deep breath and did not stay any longer.

"Father, if Aunt Ji doesn't agree with you seeing your daughter and grandson again, will you really disappear?"

"If she's not happy, then I... won't see you."

Only Chu Boyang was left in the room again, as if he was not even breathing.

Even the dust floating in the air seemed to have more presence than him.

He didn't want Ah Mian to hate him anymore,

However, forcibly keeping her by his side was conniving her to hate him.

If he left as she wished, like what Juncheng said, would she still remember that he was the one who fulfilled his promise to him?

After all, compared to her hatred for him, occupying a clean place in her heart is indeed too tempting for him.

Do you really want to let her go?

Once they let go, they really have no intersection in this life.

But her greatest wish in this life is nothing more than this one and only one.

And only he can give it to her.

Putting his eyes on the glass bottle again, there was almost no expression on his face, but he clearly felt that he was once again caught in endless entanglement and complexity at this moment,

I don't know how long it took, he picked up the glass bottle, hesitated for a long time, and finally put his hand on the lid of the glass bottle...

Chu Juncheng handled some business in City B on the phone in the living room, and it was already past ten o'clock when he was done.

Glancing upstairs, the lines on his slightly tired face suddenly tightened, and his handsome brows and eyes showed very thick and thick emotions.

He stood up, with gloomy brows, and wanted to go upstairs to check on Chu Boyang's situation, but he had just walked a few steps when there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

Not long after, he saw Chu Boyang appear in the living room.

Chu Juncheng was a little surprised.

"you……"

Chu Boyang held on to the escalator with a sickly pale face. He looked at Chu Juncheng, his lips trembling slightly, and slowly said a few words.

Chu Juncheng, who was interrupted just now, couldn't hide his surprise when he heard Chu Boyang's words. "

Early the next morning, Ji Fengmian and Lou Ruoyi took care of the children downstairs.

Shen Fanxing was tidying up in the room, and received a call from Bao Jingchuan on the way.

In just a few seconds, Shen Fanxing's face changed, he was puzzled and surprised.

She put away the phone and went downstairs, walking to Ji Fengmian's side.

"Uncle Chu left this morning. He went back to Country B with Chu Juncheng."

[I originally wanted to finish writing and send it out together, but in the end, I didn't finish the 8,000 words. If I can't finish writing this pair of CP tomorrow, I will cut off my head and give you guys a kick! (ω)×Prohibition of raising bars×]

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