Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 671 She couldn't take an unwilling husband home.

Listening to Sisi crying, Jing Chun couldn't help but her nose became sore. Of course she knew, and of course she hoped that her child would grow up in a healthy and happy family, but she was so disappointed in Xie Jingnan.

She hated the feeling of being watched by others, and she hated it too. He knew it but deliberately infiltrated into her life to act in a manner.

He can quarrel with her, quarrel with her, but it shouldn't involve her friends.

This is a private matter between them, why did he make it known to everyone in the world?

If he doesn't want her 'ex-wife' to find a good son-in-law again, she can also promise him that he will be alone in this life after divorce.

But what did he do?

Let people follow Sui Qingrang, let people investigate Sui Qingrang, I can't wait to check all the eight generations of his ancestors, who does he think he is?Who gave him such a right?
"You're still young." Jing Chun took a tissue and gently wiped Sisi's tears: "You don't understand things about adults..."

But Sisi shook her head: "Auntie, I don't understand, but I also know that every child longs to be with their parents. One sister is still young, and she doesn't know many things, and she doesn't understand many things, but wait for her A little older, if you ask her, she will definitely tell you the same..."

"Sisi, some things are not so simple... It's getting late, so Auntie will take you home first."

Jing Chun doesn't want to talk about her personal affairs here, and she doesn't want Sisi to get involved in the adult's right and wrong.

After sending Sisi back, she should also tell her second brother, and ask the driver to pick up Sisi earlier.

Sisi refused: "Auntie, I want to be with Uncle Nan tonight..."

The little girl rubbed against Xie Jingnan, and then glanced at Suiqing with some displeasure, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I let you come here for nothing..."

Jing Chun knew that Sisi and Xie Jingnan were close, so naturally, they were children who were brought up by one hand, neither one of them was so blessed.

Thinking of this, Jing Chun felt that it was absurd to be obsessed with the past, so he simply let go of his hands: "That's fine, let me tell your father, but it's only this time, and it's not allowed to do this again in the future, do you know How worried your father is about you."

"I know I was wrong, I won't be like this in the future..."

Seeing that Sisi obediently admitted her mistake, Jing Chun stopped talking, called Fu Jingyao to explain the situation, and bid farewell to Sisi.

Sisi kept holding Xie Jingnan's hand tightly, she felt Uncle Nan's hand trembling slightly, the fingertips were cold, she couldn't help but look at Xie Jingnan's face.

I just feel that under this pale light, his face is whiter than the light, as white as paper, even bloodless, he tightly pursed his lips, deep and painful lines appeared on the corners of his lips, he Gradually clenched her hand, her fingers hurt, Sisi felt extremely uncomfortable, she wanted to open her mouth and call her aunt to stop, don't go, don't let this Suiqing go.

But Xie Jingnan let go of her hand and shook his head slightly at her.

Sisi pursed her mouth, and couldn't help crying again.

Xie Jingnan took Sisi's hand and walked out, walked out of the restaurant on the first floor, and walked outside the shopping mall.

Her figure had disappeared, Xie Jingnan stood there for a while, two long figures, one big and one small, were stretched extremely long by the lights of the city, obviously this moment was the busiest time of night, but these two The figure makes people feel very lonely.

Jing Chun sat in the car, looking at him through the window glass.

She had been holding her palms tightly all the time, and her nails were stuck in the flesh, but the pain also made her unable to wake up.

He has lost a lot of weight, obviously only ten days ago, he is out of shape, his eyes are full of fatigue, she only took one look at him, but she could see how frightening his changes were.

He must have known what she said to the lawyer, so he called her so many times.

She refused to pick him up, and he chased him back, but she welcomed Sui Qingrang into the door of Fu's house and refused to see him.

No matter how much guilt and love he had, most of it should have disappeared by now.

So, well.

She will never get over that hurdle in her heart, and she can't pull out that thorn.

Every time she saw it, she felt pain, and she was afraid that one day, she would die of pain alive.

Then it's better not to see.

She would rather that he never loved her than to make a choice where he would settle for the next best thing.

He loves Tang Fei deeply, but Tang Fei only loves his second brother, he couldn't ask for it, and chose to return to her and the child, so what is she, Fu Jingchun?
If one day, Tang Fei will come back again.

Will he leave without hesitation as she did when she was about to give birth, and then abandon her and Yiyi, the second time?

Yiyi gradually grew up and was no longer a small fetus in her womb. If there was such a day, what kind of harm would Yiyi suffer?
She didn't dare to take risks, and she was unwilling to take risks. His guilt couldn't last forever, and she couldn't generously accept a unwilling husband to go home.

Sui Qingrang held the steering wheel, seeing her staring at Xie Jingnan's figure for a long time unable to return to his senses, his heart seemed to be covered with weeds, and it was difficult to live in peace for a moment.

The hand holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter, Sui Qingrang didn't know how to suppress the jealousy in his chest, he let out a breath slowly: "Jing Chun, what can I do for you?"

After he finished speaking, before she could refuse, he said again: "Don't worry, it's just from the standpoint of a friend. I won't ask you anything, and I won't force you anything. We're just friends, right?"

Jing Chun indifferently withdrew her gaze, her eyes were like the calm surface of water under the moonlight, soft and waveless, but also icy cold.

"Qing Rang, your first time back to China, your family must be very worried about you."

Sui Qingrang understood her subtext, and he slowly broke into a smile: "I haven't had time to tell you that grandpa is not in good health and has an old illness. I plan to go back to Vancouver tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to hear her slightly relieved. He felt as if his heart and lungs were being cut by a sharp knife, and it hurt to breathe.

　Crying (┬＿┬) begging for votes, I am exhausted. . . .

　　
　
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