Fu Yinxiu quickly pressed the six digits and pressed OK.
The door finally opened.
He breathed a sigh of relief and went in with Ming Yutong in his arms.
Ming Yutong kept struggling: "I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave!"
She didn't even say hello, she squatted down and started to play.
Fu Yinxiu sighed, why, was it even better than seven years ago?
He bent down to pull her up, but instead he was pulled closer to her by Ming Yutong.
Ming Yutong stared at him distractedly for a while: "Tell me...why do you look so much like that man? Why do you look so much like him?"
Ming Yutong suddenly let go of him, shook her head, raised her hand and slapped herself.
With a "pak" sound, a slap mark was left on her fair and delicate cheek.
Even Fu Yinxiu was shocked.
He came to city B and tried every means to meet her.
He himself didn't know whether he wanted to take revenge on her or had other motives.
But no matter how much he hated her, he didn't do anything to her.
At this moment, she was so cruel to herself.
Seeing Ming Yutong trying to slap herself on the other cheek, Fu Yinxiu immediately caught her to prevent her from hurting herself again.
"What are you doing!" Fu Yinxiu asked in a deep voice.
Ming Yutong shook her unclear head: "I must be dreaming to dream about Fu Yinxiu. Yes, I am dreaming."
In order to wake herself up, she slapped herself?
This woman was really cruel to herself now.
In the past, when she was young, she was easily soft-hearted and easily bullied.
He taught her to be cruel and decisive.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, she would be cruel to herself.
"It's not a dream." Fu Yinxiu took her hand and touched her cheek.
The fingertips and palms were so soft and delicate as fat.
Fu Yinxiu was stunned for a moment, feeling an untimely burning sensation.
Fortunately, Ming Yutong didn't slap Fu Yinxiu like she slapped herself.
With confused eyes, she touched his face.
She touched his forehead, eyebrows, corners of his eyes, straight bridge of nose, and stern corners of his lips.
Ming Yutong tilted her head in confusion, looking confused.
"You really look like Fu Yinxiu, no, they are exactly the same." Ming Yutong blinked, "But you don't seem to be as annoying as him."
Fu Yinxiu: "…"
Ming Yutong smiled solemnly: "You are not as bad as him. He looks at me with disgust, but you don't."
Ming Yutong's smile widened, but Fu Yinxiu felt that her smile was getting bitter.
Ming Yutong stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, and suddenly grinned: "Otherwise...or you can just treat yourself as my man, and I will support you!"
Fu Yinxiu: "…"
Haha, this woman was really capable and had learned how to take care of pretty boys!
No, he was not a pretty boy.
"If you don't mind being a substitute." Ming Yutong became drunk and slurred, "You stay with me, and I will give you whatever you want. Do you... do you want to be my man?"
Fu Yinxiu paused, took off her hand, and looked at her directly.
This woman must still have him in her heart!
But, she actually wanted to find a substitute!
If there was someone who really looked like him, would she really have raised him?
When he thought of this, Fu Yinxiu became furious.
"Don't look at me like that, don't look at me like that, I feel uncomfortable." Ming Yutong raised her hand to cover his eyes again, "Fu Yinxiu always looks at me like this. But why does he look at me like this?"
"He was the one who didn't want me in the first place. Instead, it seemed like I had done such a heinous thing." Ming Yutong cried as she spoke, "My son can't see me, and he still hates me. Why? Wah!"
Fu Yinxiu frowned thickly, grabbed her shoulders and asked, "What do you mean? What do you mean it's me who doesn't want you?"
But Ming Yutong was so drunk that she burst into tears, so she just cried heartily.
She creid her heart out.
She said "Wuwu" and cried loudly, without even noticing that she was in the lobby on the first floor of their apartment.
The hall was empty, and her voice echoed in the hall.
Ming Yutong grabbed Fu Yinxiu's shirt and kept shaking him.
Fu Yinxiu had no choice but to let her cry here all the time, so he simply picked her up and walked into the elevator.
Ming Yutong got drunk and drank like crazy. She wanted to vent all the things she usually didn't dare to cry out loud now.
Her face was buried in Fu Yinxiu's chest, and her tears and runny nose all rubbed onto Fu Yinxiu's shirt.
Fu Yinxiu: "…"
A suit was ruined by her earlier, and now his shirt was also ruined.
"Why is he so bad? How can he be so bad! He doesn't want me anymore and won't even let me see my son!" Ming Yutong cried until she was exhausted.
Suddenly, she mumbled inarticulately: "I've been looking for him for so long..."
After Ming Yutong finished speaking, she closed her eyes and became quiet.
Fu Yinxiu didn't quite hear her last words, and he only half-understood them.
Not sure if it's what he heard.
He lowered his head and asked, "What did you just say?"
Ming Yutong had already fallen asleep. No matter how he asked, there was no response. She was sleeping deeply.
Fu Yinxiu urged her anxiously and shook her: "Ming Yutong, wake up. Say what you just said again!"
No matter how he shook it, Ming Yutong's head was shaking as if it had no bones, but she still couldn't wake up.
Fu Yinxiu hugged her out of the elevator bitterly, expertly entered the code on the door, and carried her into the house.