The phone was gently thrown back to the bed, and he looked up at the glass curtain in the distance.
A vague figure above, lonely, tragic, and pitiful.
The person in the glass curtain gradually had a slight smile in his phoenix eyes, but it was extremely ridiculous.
After that, the lights in the room dimmed and the figure disappeared.
"It looks like a dead body."
Lying on the cold bed, he mocked himself like this.
The person next to him has already lived a new life with others, and the small bed next to him is still there, but there is no naughty boy anymore.
His heart started to feel cramped again.
Only in the endless darkness can he tear off the mask of hypocrisy and show his extremely painful appearance.
He covered his heart, his slender body shrank into a ball, hugged the pillow she used, suppressing the sad sound, but it was suffocating for a long time.
Compared to the corpse, it is more like a living dead person in the tomb.
In the second half of the night, he began to dream again.
I dreamed that the person he missed day and night was lying in the arms of another man and said coquettishly: "Husband, I'm cold, hug me."
Sheng Xin hugged her tightly, kissed her on behalf of him, and coaxed her, "Is it warm like this? Baby."
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The next morning, the aunt was cooking in the kitchen downstairs.
He walked over listlessly, and saw that the aunt who was the old house asked, "What are you doing?"
"Young Master, are you awake? Make some porridge and side dishes, why are your face so ugly?"
The aunt touched his forehead worriedly. Fu Yanye subconsciously hid, and the aunt patted him: "Don't move." His hands touched his forehead, which was very hot.
The aunt took the hand and said in panic: "It's so hot, it should be a high fever. Hurry up and sit down on the sofa, I'll help you find a thermometer."
"I want some water."
Fu Yanye said.
"Oh, I'll help you, go and sit down first."
The aunt was really afraid that such a tall and tall person would suddenly faint. It was so hot.
Fu Yanye returned to the sofa and sat down. He put his arm on his forehead and realized that he was really having a fever. He smiled helplessly and then collapsed there and ignored it.
I don't want to care about anything.
The aunt brought him water, found a thermometer, and asked, "You are so simple to drink antipyretic drugs like this, because they are too slow to do so. Do you want to go to the hospital for a drip?"
"Look at your body temperature first."
Fu Yanye took the water and measured his body temperature, showing thirty-nine degrees.
The aunt lowered her head and looked at her. She became even more panicked and asked him: "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach? It's really hard for adults to have a fever of more than 39 degrees."
“Not that exaggerated.”
Fu Yanye said, took a sip of water and lay quietly on the sofa.
Closed his eyes and his son's faces. He quickly opened his eyes again and did not dare to close them again.
But the aunt couldn't stand it, so she went back to the kitchen when she thought about it, and called Wang Yue while looking for medicine.
Wang Yue and the others were having breakfast. After answering the phone, Wang Yue became more determined to go to K City and announced in public: "I must go to meet Jian Jian."
Fu Zhengzhi asked her: "Yes, but have you thought about what to say after meeting?"
"Let's talk about it when you see me. If you don't do anything, your son will be terminally ill."
The more Wang Yue thought about it, the more scared she became. She had lost her precious grandson, but she didn't want to lose her son again.
The old man sighed and said, "It's good to meet us, but we are the elders who have not taken good care of us... I'll apologize to her for me and your mother, so I'll use this reason."
The family rarely mentions Chengcheng's name again, and it will be sad when mentioned.
How long has this home been having fun?
Wang Yue nodded and soon returned to the room to clean up simple clothes. She thought she wouldn't just stay for one day.
Fu Zhengzhi held her hand and said, "Wife, listen first."
Wang Yue stopped and looked up at him, "You don't have to remind me. I know that when I meet, I should beg her for forgiveness and not force her to come back."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
Fu Zhengzhi nodded and said.
Wang Yue didn't realize the hard work, and Wang Yue was afraid that she would not see Zhuo Jian.
In the morning, she took a few hours to arrive at the most luxurious hotel in K City, followed by Yuan Man.
Wang Yue said: "You can find a way to find Chang Xia to find her tone."
"good."
Yuan Man agreed.
In fact, she also wanted Chang Xia and Zhuo Jian, which is why she agreed immediately when Wang Yue found her.
When asked Su Bai that he asked for the address of Sheng Xin's villa, Yuan Man saw that Sheng Xin's car came out of it and rang the doorbell after a while.
Chang Xia was teasing the child, but when she heard the sound, she looked at the door and looked at it.
On the display screen on one side, she hadn't seen her for more than a year. Chang Xia opened her mouth wide in shock and covered her mouth hard the next moment.
Zhuo Jian came down from the upstairs wearing clean cotton slippers, and felt a little nervous when he saw Chang Xia standing straight at the door and looking at the screen.
Not long after, Chang Xia turned her head and saw her, tears flowed unconsciously.
What should come is coming after all.
Chang Xia went out to meet Yuan Man.
I had shed so many tears when I went out.
Yuan Man was also excited when he looked at her, his eyes were heavy. The two looked at each other, quickly lowered their heads, and then hugged each other heavily.
Chang Xia suddenly started crying.
She has been with Zhuo Jian for more than a year, but she also misses her friends.
Yuan Man saw a lot of loneliness and grievance in her eyes. The grievance had no negative energy, but just a simple sadness about losing a friend. Yuan Man hugged her tightly, "Silly, why are you crying?"
Chang Xia cried even louder.
Not long after, the two went to a nearby teahouse to find a private room. Chang Xia was already crying and her eyes were swollen, and she was still wiping her tears.
Yuan Man handed her tissues and reminded her: "Stop crying, have we met?"
"It's been too long to see it."
Chang Xia spoke in a crying voice, trembling.
Yuan Man sighed helplessly and asked her with a sob, "Where is the young lady? How is she?"
"Now it's much better, she has a baby again."
Chang Xia said this, it became much warmer.
Yuan Man was shocked, "Baby?"
"Yes, she..."
Chang Xia was impulsively trying to take out everything in his heart to Yuan Man, but when he was thinking about something, he suddenly stopped.
"What did she?"
"She is with the man named Sheng."
“…”
Chang Xia wiped away the tears, looked up at Yuan Man with a shocked look, and continued, "Mrs. She has forgotten what happened before. The guy named Sheng is taking advantage of others' danger."
"How is it possible?"
Yuan Man didn't believe it, it was terrible.
"The young lady opened her eyes and confirmed that she was married when she saw the ring on her hand. There was only Sheng Xin in front of her, so she thought Sheng Xin was her husband."
The words are exactly the same as those before Sheng Xin.
Yuan Man looked at her, "Chang Xia, look at me, look at me and say."
"ah?"
Chang Xia suddenly felt a little panicked.
"Don't you dare?"
Yuan Man always thought more than her and was calm and motivated her.
"Who dares not? But what you said is similar to the boss' tone that day when he spoke to me. Why do you all let me watch you talk? Do you all think I'm lying? Why am I lying?"
Chang Xia asked her.
"If what you said is true, the young lady and Sheng Xin really gave birth to a baby, the young lady and the boss really couldn't go back. Do you know?"
"Can they go back?"
After hearing Yuan Man's words, she certainly knew the seriousness of the matter.