Ye Jiaqi's heart moved and his throat was full of sourness.

Her hands stroked the fur of rice balls, and if she could, she wanted to take it away.

Unfortunately, it cannot.

With the fusion of the moonlight and the light, she made up her mind and stood up.

As soon as I stood up, the rice ball bit her shoes.

"Rice ball, okay, go home, I'm leaving. I'll see you again if you have the chance, you have to be obedient. Xiao Fanfan will come back to find you..." Ye Jiaqi comforted it, "When Xiao Fanfan hasn't come back, you can just play with Ali, and you are not allowed to fight."

Ye Jiaqi made up his mind and stood up.

Farewell is always heartbreaking.

Ye Jiaqi pushed away the rice ball, turned his head, and left silently.

The rice ball is not willing to follow Ye Jiaqi, and sometimes he will run in front of Ye Jiaqi and block Ye Jiaqi's path.

Ye Jiaqi was very helpless.

"Rice ball, stand up!" She raised her face and said, "Go home!"

The rice ball squatted on the ground, feeling aggrieved like a child who did something wrong, looking at Ye Jiaqi pitifully.

Ye Jiaqi's heart was also throbbing.

The sour taste spreads to the heart.

She looked at the rice ball for a long time before turning around and leaving.

She ran to the side of the road to wait for the taxi, but the rice ball did not follow her again, looking at her from afar and protecting her.

Ye Jiaqi secretly saw the figure of the rice ball, and tears surged like a spring in an instant.

She covered her face without letting the tears flow down, and the sadness was brewing and fermenting little by little.

Fortunately, a taxi came soon, and she got in and didn't dare to look back at the rice ball.

The big guy from the rice ball was lying quietly on the side of the road, looking at Ye Jiaqi with big watery eyes and watching the car drive away slowly.

After getting on the car, Ye Jiaqi could no longer bear it.

Tears flowed down.

She didn't expect the rice ball to run out from home to see her off...

After a long time, when will I see you again?

There was a blank luster in Ye Jiaqi's eyes, hidden in the dark night, and there was no sign of his pupils.

The night is getting darker, the moonlight is hazy, and the clouds are clear and shallow.

A black and white inch photo of Ye Jiaqi sitting in the car taking out the exit bag.

Could this man be her biological father? Is he really dead?

When she learned that Zuo Pingkun was not her biological father, she was somewhat shocked, but she had more expectations and hopes.

She also has a biological father connected by blood. If he is still alive, she will still have relatives in this world!

This is something she has longed for!

It was like a rain suddenly fell in the long drought weather, and the excitement in her heart could not be concealed.

She even wondered what her biological father looked like.

Is it the same as Zuo Pingkun? Or is it a loving and kind man?

Will he like her? Did he have another baby later?

Ye Jiaqi was very nervous.

This truth is like a light projected into her heart, illuminating her heart.

She has always longed for a home.

But Qiao Sinian told her again that her biological father had long been dead.

Ye Jiaqi didn't believe it, that the black-bellied man must have concealed something.

If he hadn't concealed it, how could he go to Rongcheng? How could Zuo Pingkun's family disappear for so long for no reason?

Whether it is death or life, she has to find the truth.

With Josnian, she could not ask anything.

She would not come to him again. Her fate with him was over, and he was already very impatient with her.

Ye Jiaqi looked down at the photo silently.

The night is deep and as gentle as flowing water, and tranquility and tranquility are floating in the air.
Chapter completed!