"I heard A Sheng say that it was because Wan Qing worked too hard to support Tian Qing in school and support the family when I left them behind. All these things are also my fault..."
"Kidney?" Lu Yansong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "Is it serious?"
"I stayed in the hospital for a long time. Later, I underwent dialysis and my condition got better. But now my body is still very weak, but fortunately I haven't had any other problems yet."
damn it!
Just because of this disease, she has to be rejected by that stupid man?
Can……
In his opinion, he was just that bastard and not worthy of her!
"There's another thing that you probably haven't been clear about. I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but you already have a girl you should cherish. It seems that there is really no point in talking about it again."
Qing's mother's voice is especially gentle in the dark night.
"What's the matter?" Lu Yansong looked at him strangely.
Qing's mother sighed softly, "After you went to the United States, I asked Wan Qing and found out that... it was not she who wanted to get rid of the child who had not yet had time to be born."
Hearing this, Lu Yansong's brows suddenly wrinkled.
For a moment, I even held my breath.
She just pursed her thin lips and waited quietly for Qing's mother to continue.
"The doctor told her that because of her condition, she cannot get pregnant for at least three years. If she insists on giving birth to a child, not only may she cause kidney failure, but the child is also very likely to have deformities."
Lu Yansong was shocked.
My heart suddenly felt so painful...
"Auntie, please tell my dad, I'll leave first."
Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
"Hey, Ah Song!" Qing's mother stopped him and looked at him, "Are you going to find Wan Qing?"
Lu Yansong said nothing.
Just purse your thin lips.
Such silence is undoubtedly acquiescence.
Qing's mother sighed, "It's not that I don't want you to be with Wan Qing, but what about your girlfriend? Asong, Wan Qing is not a casual girl, and she won't be happy to accept your relationship like this."
Lu Yansong glanced at the noisy banquet hall.
His current girlfriend was standing under the light, looking at him.
It's obviously very close, but...
He just felt so vague.
…………………………………………
Wan Qing sat alone in the airport lounge.
It's still some time until one o'clock in the morning.
Too bored, she hung up her headphones and listened to music.
I want to use this to relieve the pain in my heart.
Not long after I sat down, when I was feeling drowsy, the headphones inserted into my ears were taken off.
Thinking it was Xiao Ming, she opened her eyes in surprise.
But when he saw the other person clearly, his expression changed again and again.
Why is he here?
At this time, shouldn't he be at Uncle Lu's banquet with his fiancée?
"I have something to tell you!"
He bowed his head and looked at her from top to bottom.
Wan Qing suddenly came to her senses.
He smiled, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I thought there was nothing left to say between us."
"Should we talk about the child's problem?" Lu Yansong narrowed his eyes and looked at Wan Qing.
When it comes to children, Wan Qing still feels like a sharp thorn is stuck in her heart.
She lowered her eyes and said softly: "It's been so long, I don't want to talk about it anymore."
"But I want to talk to you!" Lu Yansong reached out and pulled her down from the chair, staring at him heavily, "Besides, we should have a good talk!"
"You can't take me away! I have to wait for someone!"
"I've already called my assistant and asked him to help you pick up your childhood sweetheart!"
He deliberately emphasized the words "childhood sweetheart" very hard.
"That won't work either. I promised Xiao Ming that I would pick him up personally!"
Wan Qing refused to cooperate and go with him.
"Jing Wanqing, I can carry you out of here!" He glared at her.
"You..." Wan Qing became angry, "You are overbearing! I have already told you that I have nothing to talk to you about...ah——"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly hugged by Lu Yansong.
Fortunately, it is late at night and there are not many people in the airport.
But, after such a long time...
Being so close to him again, Wan Qing's heart still couldn't help but beat wildly.
"You... put me down quickly!"
Wan Qing broke his hand.
But how could he let go?
He just pursed his lips, hugged her, and walked out of the airport expressionlessly.
"Lu Yansong, what do you want to do?! Why do you always appear in my life inexplicably and disrupt my life!"
Wan Qing became angry, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable.
She clenched her fists and beat his chest, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"You already have a girlfriend, and you're getting married soon, so why are you still hugging me? You're bullying me because I'm not as strong as you, and there's nothing you can do to bully me, right?"
The sound of crying does not sound unreasonable, nor does it sound fierce and angry...
On the contrary, it is like the coquettishness and cries of grievance between lovers, with a hint of coquettishness.