Devil's Body Temperature (MTL) [COMPLETED]

88. Choice

At the beginning of June, City C gradually became hot in summer. I heard that Huo Dinglin and Fang Minjun were getting engaged.

The decline of Huo's family did not affect Huo Dinglin's family. They belong to a civil servant family, so Ms. Zhao Xiu was very happy at this engagement ceremony.

Bei Yao's high fever slowly receded, with some melancholy: "Min Min still did not stay with Chen Yingqi in the end, she obviously did not like Huo Dinglin's much, why should he get engaged to him?"

It stands to reason that as a neighbor for many years and a playmate from small to large, the Beiyao family should go.

But Pei Chuan is a very cautious person, and naturally she will not be allowed to go out at this time.

"You are not in good health yet. I will take you to see her if you are better?"

Beiyao nodded. She knew that the situation was very grim and she would not object. Pei Chuan is already under great pressure.

However, one evening in June, Pei Chuan received a text message.

[Ogawa, can my mother meet you for the last time? 】

It turned out to be Jiang Wenjuan, who had been far away for a long time.

Pei Chuan has been silent for a long time, and Bei Yao has fallen asleep. He kisses gently on her forehead and puts on his clothes to go out.

In the evening of City C, there are no beautiful and gorgeous neon, only dim and old street lamps.

Pei Chuan's memory of Jiang Wenjuan finally stayed in junior high school. She said she went on a business trip and never returned.

Whether Pei Haobin had an accident, Pei Chuan was imprisoned, or later Pei Chuan got married, he never saw this woman again. The only contact was the card she gave to Pei Haobin.

Jiang Wenjuan sat on a wooden chair in the lakeside park.

When Pei Chuan walked over, she saw her at a glance. Compared to Jiang Wenjuan, who once wore an apron to cook, she now looks elegant, dyed and permed, and dressed well.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Wenjuan was startled.

How many years?

From the moment when Pei Chuan was cut off at the age of four, her son in memory has become increasingly blurred. Until today, Jiang Wenjuan suddenly felt sad when he saw a tall and tall man.

Pei Chuan said, "What's the matter?"

He couldn't say that he hated Jiang Wenjuan. She gave birth to him in October, and she once had a mental breakdown for his legs, cooking, washing and bathing for him. Before leaving him, she was not a bad mother, Jiang Wenjuan was not so strong.

Jiang Wenjuan looked at him stunnedly, and looked down for a long time: "It's okay. I went back to City C and wanted to see you."

Pei Chuan's expression didn't change: "You see it now, and I'll leave if it's fine."

He turned around and left. Jiang Wenjuan might not have thought that his son, who was sensible and obedient, would be so ruthless. He couldn't help but chased a few steps: "Ogawa!"

Pei Chuan turned back.

Jiang Wenjuan covered her mouth with tears in her eyes: "Yao Yao is good to you?"

Pei Chuan glanced at her: "Very good."

"It's good...this is good..." Jiang Wenjuan seemed to cry and laugh, his voice sobbing.