Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 121 Everyone walks alone, and then drifts away. (small theater)
She will never be like this in her life.

It is impossible for her to get pregnant again. It is impossible for her to conceive a small life in her stomach like Nie Zhangzhu, and then grow up day by day. Then, she can feel his fetal movement and see him in her stomach Move her hands and feet, and then he came to this world and became her closest person.

The child of her and Fu Jingxing, as long as she thinks about it, she feels so happy.

But in this lifetime, there is no such possibility anymore.

"Look... the child is growing very well, he has already grown small hands and feet, and his facial features can be seen clearly. Oh, look at his arms and legs are so long, he will definitely be tall in the future..."

The examiner's voice was very gentle and amiable, Zhang Zhu burst into tears when he heard her first words, and she was crying so hard afterward.

She heard the baby's heartbeat, so powerful and loud, he grew up day by day in her womb, he was already a real little life, a little life she couldn't let go of.

The nurse helped her get off the bed, and the doctor handed the color Doppler ultrasound sheet and examination report to Nie Yanrong: "...all are fine, the child is developing very well..."

Nie Yanrong took the form and looked at a line of clear small characters on it. She was fourteen weeks pregnant, more than three months old.

Counting the time, it was probably the night when she and Fu Jingxing met for the first time.

The thin paper held in her palm was slightly wrinkled by her. She shook for a while, trying to hold back the overwhelming emotions in her heart, smiled and thanked the doctors and nurses, and then left the examination room.

The doctor who made an appointment was waiting for them in the office, Zhang Zhu suddenly said in a low voice: "I, I want to go to the bathroom..."

Nie Yanrong nodded, "Go."

She watched Zhangzhu enter the bathroom, then walked to the bench at the corner and sat down to wait.

Time passed minute by minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour.

She knew that Nie Zhangzhu had backtracked once again.

Fortunately, she didn't have too much hope in the first place. If it were her, she would definitely not take away this child.

Therefore, she has already got what she wants, and that is enough.

Nie Yanrong carefully folded the things in her hands and put them in the interlayer of her handbag. She stood up and walked into the elevator.

The sun is so good, she stood in the sun and squinted her eyes, raising her face high.

She thought that the moments when she could enjoy this beautiful sunshine safely should be less and less.

That moment was 25:[-] noon on May [-]th.

Nie Yanrong left the hospital in the car and returned to Wancheng.

After Fu Jingxing finished the last business, he put down his pen and stood up, moved his slightly stiff cervical spine, went to the window and lit a cigarette.

After returning from Hangzhou, he changed his office.

All of the new arrangements, can not find a trace of the past, the layout, layout, sofa, office supplies, everything has been replaced.

He doesn't need to think about her anymore, remembering the way she closed her eyes and raised her face waiting for him to kiss that day in his office, remembering the scene when she turned away with red eye circles, remembering the rain on that day , thinking of that little her in that rain, thinking of the melancholy and bitterness in the pupils of that little her...

People cannot have inner demons. With inner demons, that person is no longer himself.

He hated and loathed this kind of self, but he was powerless to break away from such a self.

After he finished smoking his last cigarette, he received a call from Nie Yanrong: "It's okay, can you pick me up? My car broke down on the way."

He took the coat, turned around and left the office, and met Jiang Luyun in the elevator. She had lost a lot of weight, and her face was a little cooler than before. She glanced at Fu Jingxing lightly, turned her face away, and didn't speak to him.

A silver chain hung around her neck, and a ring dangled from the end. It seemed that someone had rubbed it day and night, and it was extremely shiny.

It was the one that was taken off Yiran's severed finger eight years ago. She hadn't worn it for a year, but just half a month ago, she dug it out and put it on again.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, Jiang Luyun watched him go out, his back was calm and heart-pounding, after so many years, she couldn't get close.

Jiang Luyun laughed at herself and put on her sunglasses.

She stepped out of the elevator and said slowly: "Mr. Fu, it's Yiran's birthday in four days, do you want to go... Oh yes, I almost forgot, it's your engagement day in four days, I'm afraid you will go this year Incredible."

As Jiang Luyun spoke, his voice paused: "There is a filming contract that is just a few days away. I would like to ask you to tell the other party for me whether it can be postponed for a few days. I want to go back to Beijing to see Yiran."

"it is good."

He nodded and turned around slowly, the light and shadow slipped over his shoulders and fell behind him, stretching the shadow very long.

He saw Jiang Luyun's reddish eye circles, and the plain ring on the ring finger of his left hand that had never been taken off.

"I'll be there."

How could he miss Yiran's 29th birthday?

If he was still alive, he would be 29 years old this year. He and Jiang Luyun would have been married long ago, and their children must have reached the age of innocence.

But all of this is just if.

"How do you go?"

Jiang Luyun had a look of surprise on his face. Yiran's birthday coincided with his engagement day. If he went to BJ, he would be delayed by at least one day. What about the engagement?
"I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry, no matter what, I won't miss the appointment with Yiran."

After Fu Jingxing finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Jiang Luyun stood where he was, quietly watching his figure go away.

She raised her hand and lightly stroked the smooth surface of the ring, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Yiran, you are in the sky, you must bless me.

　There is still an update. I will add an update the day after tomorrow. Let me ask you for the monthly pass for January. I hope the ranking will not be so ugly (┬_┬)
　　The old rules, 50 monthly tickets for a small theater~~
　　Small theater: Mr. Fu seems to have only been jealous once in his life, because of that man named Qu Fengchi.

　　The man Zhang Zhu has had the most contact with in his life is naturally Fu Jingxing, and the man who has the second most contact with him is that man...

　　Later, when Mr. Fu came home drunk once, he pestered Zhang Zhu to ask who was more attractive, he or that Qu.

　　Zhangzhu fell asleep in a daze, opened his mouth and replied: Of course it's Qu Fengchi.

　　As far as appearance is concerned, it is natural.

　　Mr. Fu was so angry that he ran away from home that night and did not return home for three days.

　　(I can only write 300 words for digressions, and the small theater can’t finish writing the next digression and continue~~~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)