Chapter 228 Extra: Xiaomei Aqiao
"Jiamei, why are you crying?"
Feng Qiao looked at Xiaomei sitting on the hillside. The seventeen-year-old girl was wearing thin clothes, her head buried in her arms, her shoulders shaking slightly.
Feng Qiao sat over there.
Lin Jiamei: "Aqiao... My dad, he won't let me go to school anymore... He said I was wasting money... But I clearly didn't spend much, I gave it all to my younger brother..."
Feng Qiao patted Lin Jiamei's shoulder gently.
The boy was wearing old clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked at Lin Jiamei with eyes full of heartache.
He clenched his fists and said, "Jiamei, don't worry. I'm making money now. If your dad doesn't let you go to school, I'll pay for it!"
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Lin Jiamei was wearing a school uniform and smiling brightly.
"Jiamei, someone is looking for you outside!"
"Who is it?"
"He said he was a delivery man, and he was pretty good-looking!"
Jiamei: "But I didn't order takeout?"
She still went out.
The school uniform of the county middle school is a long shirt and long pants, the simplest blue and white colors, but Jiamei looks particularly good in it.
The school uniform also exudes a fresh scent of soap.
As soon as she reached the school gate, she saw a familiar figure.
She ran towards Feng Qiao and was about to pounce on him when she saw the man take a step back.
He said a little awkwardly: "I, I'm dirty."
Feng Qiao had just returned from the coal factory and saw someone selling bread on his way home. In their county town, bread is a delicacy.
He thought of Jiamei and hurried over.
Jiamei's eyes were red: "Why do you say you are a delivery man?"
Feng Qiao lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.
He looked at the students coming and going at the school gate and said, "I, I'm afraid of embarrassing you."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another person in his arms.
Jiamei exclaimed, "It's not shameful, my Aqiao is the best! My classmates even said you're handsome!"
Jiamei hugged Feng Qiao tightly, regardless of the looks from others.
Said: "You are my Ah Qiao! My man!"
Feng Qiao held the bread bag in one hand and stretched out the other hand awkwardly, but his cheeks were quietly turning red.
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"Jiamei? Why are you here?"
Feng Qiao held Jiamei in his arms and asked with some confusion.
She should be at school at this time.
Jiamei said sullenly, "Are you going to leave here?"
Feng Qiao immediately said, "Jiamei, don't worry, I'm going out to make money! I'll give you money every month!"
Jiamei twisted Feng Qiao's waist and said, "Am I that kind of person? Do you think I'm with you just for your money?"
Feng Qiao immediately said, "No! I, that's not what I meant!"
Feng Qiao was so anxious that he spoke haltingly and his face turned red.
Jiamei hugged the man's strong waist and said, "Aqiao, I want to go with you. I want to make money too. I want to make money with you..."
"No, go back to school!"
Jiamei: "No! Aqiao, I want to be with you. Let's save money together! When we have enough money, I will marry you."
Feng Qiao was stunned for a moment, stunned by the words "marry you".
For a long time, he held Jiamei tightly in his arms.
"Jiamei, don't worry, I will make good money and give you the best life!"
"Um!"
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Later, Feng Qiao cheated on his wife and killed Jiamei.
Jiamei turned into a fierce ghost and almost took out Feng Qiao's heart.
Did Jiamei ever regret it?
She must not regret meeting Feng Qiao.
After all, the boy loved her deeply at that time.
But later, I was blinded by the big city and lost my original heart.
How many midnight dreams have I had of the beautiful days without Fengqiao?
Even though there was someone beside him, he still felt cold, cold to the heart.
A bone-chilling cold surrounded him.
Until he was sentenced.
Suddenly I remembered the blood and tears on Xiaomei’s face before she left.
"Aqiao, I will never forgive you, and my child won't forgive you either."
In fact, he also did not forgive himself.
He wandered around the world for half his life, but lost his most precious sincere heart.
He is regretful.
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