Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 351 He Doesn't Like Such a Woman

Xie Wenzhi stood outside the door, somewhat reserved and nervous, but the moment he saw Nie Mingrong, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhangzhu pulled La Minglang, and the two quietly hid in the room.

"Come in." Nie Mingrong quickly regained her composure after being slightly startled. She smiled and let Xie Wenzhi in, and soaked his favorite Maojian again.

Xie Wenzhi's eye circles couldn't help turning slightly red; "Ming Rong... are you okay?"

Xie's family kept it from him that day, and when he learned of her accident, it was already too late...

When he came back after traveling thousands of miles, she had already been sent to the best brain hospital in Wancheng by Fu Jingxing, but she was still unconscious. He wanted to see her several times, but his mother forced her to die.

What's more, Lin Ling was already pregnant at that time.

Knowing her situation at that time, he was so distressed and regretful that he impulsively proposed to Lin Ling the idea of ​​getting rid of the child and breaking up. Lin Ling, who has always been careless and heartless, was greatly stimulated and almost had a miscarriage The family was in trouble, Lin Ling was so haggard that he didn't eat or drink, he just lay there crying day and night, his father wanted to drive him out of the house, and his mother begged him crying, there was really nothing he could do...

Probably the fate of him and her was already doomed in this way, always one step late, and then just missed.

Nie Mingrong drank tea slowly: "It's pretty good. I have food and drink, a job, a house, and I'm still alive and healthy."

Xie Wenzhi stared at her short hair, his eyes became more and more red: "Your hair..."

They all know that Nie Mingrong loves hair like life, she is most proud of her black and thick hair, but now, her hair is so short.

"I shaved it off when I was sick, but now it's a little longer. You didn't see me as short as a boy when I was in Hong Kong."

She said it lightly and with a smile, but Xie Wenzhi was so sad that he couldn't help himself: "Ming Rong...I'm sorry, I couldn't help you when you were in the most difficult time."

"Ask me, don't tell me I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you. Four years ago, because of me, you and Fu Jingxing were separated."

Xie Wenzhi shook his head again and again: "I am willing, I am Ming Rong who is willing..."

But Nie Mingrong interrupted his words, she asked softly with a smile: "How old is the child? I don't know if it's a boy or a girl..."

When Xie Wenzhi heard her talking about the child, his expression couldn't help being a little gentle: "It's a little girl, she's almost half a year old now."

"That's great, that's great." Nie Mingrong seemed to be in a daze, and murmured twice in succession.

If she married Gu Changjin according to the previous marriage contract, her children would probably have to go to kindergarten by now.

"Ming Rong..."

Xie Wen's heart was twisted like a knife, he could not let her go for a moment, he was looking forward to her happiness, but also selfishly hoped that she would be alone.

When the child is older, when the family no longer resists her like that, when the past of the Nie family is gradually forgotten, he still wants to continue to protect her...

"Qi Zhi, treat your wife and daughter well." Nie Mingrong said very seriously: "Qi Zhi, you are really a very good person, and I treat you as a lifelong friend. So, do you understand?"

Xie Wenzhi just shook his head.

"If you don't understand, then we will never meet again in the future."

Nie Mingrong turned serious and stood up: "Mr. Xie, please go back."

"Ming Rong, you clearly know..."

Nie Mingrong turned around, her voice suddenly dropped: "Ask, think about your wife, she gave birth to children for you, she loves you so much, you should cherish her."

"But Ming Rong, I love you!"

"Qi Zhi, you should love your wife and daughter more. I appreciate Xie Wenzhi. He values ​​love and righteousness. He is by no means a despicable person who betrays his family and marriage. daughter, I will hate you when I grow up."

"Let's go and ask, go home, don't come to see me again, if you treat me as a friend, we can still sit down and have a cup of tea like this, if you have other thoughts, don't come to my door again Take a step forward."

Xie Wenzhi finally left.

In fact, he understands that he is not always one step late, even if he is not late, he appeared earlier, he spoke earlier, she does not love him, she still does not love him, she will still fall in love with Gu Changjin after all , that Gu Changjin who broke her heart.

After seeing off all the colleagues in the department that night, Nie Mingrong got drunk in the bar alone.

She didn't know if she didn't control herself to dial Gu Changjin's phone when she was drunk, or it was just a chance encounter, she actually saw Gu Changjin walking towards her in a daze.

She turned around and fled, staggering forward in the long corridor, but Gu Changjin was chasing him so closely that she was about to be unable to dodge.

So in the end, the very thin and tall man who suddenly appeared in her sight, leaning on the window sill and smoking a cigarette, became her life-saving straw at the moment.

Her high heels got caught on the carpet, and she swayed toward that figure.

Before Chen Chaosheng could take off the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, the woman with a gorgeous and bright face pressed her bright red full lips to it: "Help me, please..."

Seeing that her lips were about to be scalded by the flickering sparks, Chen Chaosheng quickly took off the cigarette and threw it aside. Because of this, he was not able to push the woman away immediately.

Her lips were coldly pressed against her, with a strong smell of alcohol. He frowned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out, but the woman's arms wrapped tightly around his waist like a snake.

Chen Chaosheng doesn't like women with heavy makeup or bright red lips. What he likes are women like Miss Nie San who are as clean as a fairy.

Instead of this mature woman with exquisite figure and convex and concave figure, the ripe cherry on the treetop in summer is so coveted by men.

　The cervical spine started to attack again. If the code words of staying up sick and staying up late do not have a monthly pass, it is really too sad. . . .Thinking that I still owe the next [-] words of welfare—can I pretend that the welfare is gone or that I have paid it to escape this catastrophe? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)