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Chapter 159 Fengcheng, Have You Ever Loved Me?
When the cold and mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone, "The number you dialed has been turned off", Wu Jing frowned, he turned around with a slight sigh, and saw Song Qingge sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, his heart sank slightly .

After leaving the hospital and getting into Wu Jing's car, Song Qing Singer naturally landed on her swollen belly, "Wu Jing, what did the doctor say just now?"

Wu Jing pursed his lips, "I'll send you home, and I'll tell you more about it." He had to think carefully about how to tell her about her illness.Also, the big boss couldn't be contacted, which made him a little worried.
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After returning to the villa, Song Qingge dropped her bag while changing her shoes, she squatted down, her stomach was too big to reach her hands, when Wu Jing picked it up for her, she saw her face was a little irritable, and she felt a little uneasy.

"Qingge, have you heard of depression?" Wu Jing asked her straight to the point.

Song Qingge turned her head, the impatience between her brows hadn't dissipated, "Depression?"

"Yes, do you know about this disease?" Wu Jing asked.

Song Qingge shook her head, "I seem to have heard of it, what's wrong?"

"Have you noticed any changes in your mood recently?" Wu Jing thought, instead of finding someone to watch over her 24 hours a day, it might be better to be honest with her.In many cases, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. For the depression, you still have to learn to relieve yourself.

Song Qingge was sitting on the sofa, looking at him puzzled. At this time, Aunt Qing brought tea over. She reached out to bring it over and found it was a little hot. Suddenly, a burst of anger arose in her heart. She frowned and put the cup heavily on the table. .

Wu Jing saw it, "Why are you angry?"

"It's too hot," she said with a dull expression on her face, looking at the teacup with obvious agitation.

Wu Jing saw her expression in his eyes, and said directly: "You were not like this before... Do you feel that you have become more irritable recently?"

She was slightly startled, but the anxiety on her face did not dissipate, "Is there?"

Wu Jing nodded, "If it was in the past, the tea was too hot, you would definitely not be as angry as you are now." In the past few months of contact, he has gotten to know her better.

Song Qingge frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, she asked in disbelief, "You mean... I have depression?"

"The doctor said it was antenatal depression." Wu Jing said.

Song Qingge's face was a little surprised, and she forced a smile, "How is it possible?" She thought about it calmly, and found that her emotions were indeed wrong, and said, "I just feel... something seems to be missing in my heart, and I always feel a little flustered, so I just want to loose the temper……"

"This is the symptom of depression," Wu Jing looked at her.

Song Qingge was stunned.

Wu Jing used her mobile phone to search for depression, and then handed it to her.

After she saw it, her face turned pale, and her mood was obviously not stable.

"The doctor said that depression is not a big problem, the key is to adjust your mood," Wu Jing encouraged, "I have always felt that you are strong, independent and confident, and I believe that you should be able to do it. "

She sat, looked down, without saying a word.

"You usually listen to more light music," Wu Jing said. "When you feel flustered and want to lose your temper, take a deep breath and think about something happy. If you're really depressed, talk to someone."

Song Qingge pursed her lips and clutched the corner of her skirt.

Seeing her appearance, Wu Jing felt a little sad, so he said, "Fengcheng will be back soon."

She looked up at him suddenly.

"People from Fengcheng work very hard in Africa," Wu Jing tried to comfort her, and guided her, "You don't want him to come back after work and see you restless, do you?"

Her eyes dimmed.

"Your mood will directly affect the child," Wu Jing said, "Qingge, for the sake of the child and Fengcheng, you must control your emotions well."

After a long time, she lowered her head, her eyes dimmed, "Wu Jing, thank you."

Wu Jing sighed slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Her tone was cold and her expression was dark.

When Wu Jing left, she told Aunt Qing to put away all the sharp weapons in the villa, and let her pay attention to Song Qingge's actions at all times.

After leaving the villa, Wu Jing called the big boss again, but the phone was still turned off. He was faintly annoyed, and sent a text message [She is suffering from depression and has a tendency to self-harm. 】

Song Qingge stood on the balcony on the second floor and stared blankly outside, with her hands on the balcony, her heart was gloomy.In fact, since the big BOSS left on the second day of the wedding, she began to feel agitated, but she covered it up very well, but recently, especially after being violently hit on the head, she also found that she gradually controlled She couldn't help her emotions, but she never thought about it, it was depression.

She is not stupid, not stupid, not stupid.

She would not naively think that the big boss was going abroad for business.

Because, she checked his exit record, she went to Australia, not Africa.

She had guessed that she had been abandoned.But every time he called her, she would rekindle hope in her heart. She wished that she had never checked the exit records, so that she would believe that he was really on a business trip.

But in the last month or so, he didn't make a phone call. Until now, she still doesn't know what she did wrong and why he treated her like this.

Many nights, when she was tossing and turning, she thought of death, maybe, death would be the end of everything.

After death, he will not worry about gains and losses because of him, and will not be sad or entangled in pain.

If you die, you can seal up their wonderful sweetness together.

Would he be sad if she died?
She didn't believe what Wu Jing said, she didn't believe that the big boss would be back soon;
Maybe, when she died, he would come back to see her.

She burst into tears.

The railing under her hand was cold, she just had to step out, and all her pain would end.

"Fengcheng, have you ever loved me?"

Her lips trembled slightly, she murmured, raised her right foot, and stepped over the railing.
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Sang Lao's [-]th birthday, the family is full of guests.

Before, because the big boss insisted on marrying Song Qingge, Sang Lao was furious, and kept saying in front of Sang Lanqin that he would no longer recognize his grandson.When Sang Lanqin called and told him that he would divorce after Song Qingge gave birth to a child, Sang Lao's complexion improved a lot. When he saw the big boss again, although his complexion was unnatural, he did not criticize him face to face.

Gu Xinlei is here, she has a pretty face and a sweet mouth, "Grandpa Sang, my dad is away on business, let me come to celebrate his birthday, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

Sang Lao saw her and smiled from ear to ear.

Sang Lanqin had no feelings for Gu Xinlei at first, but now she has some hopes for her. After all, she was born in a noble family. Although she is not particularly beautiful, her overall temperament is quite good. Seeing Gu Fengcheng standing outside the balcony smoking a cigarette, she frowns Without showing off, she took the initiative to take Gu Xinlei's hand, and said kindly: "Xinlei, Fengcheng has a bad stomach and can't drink. Please watch for me tonight. Don't let him drink."

In Sang Lanqin's view, if Gu Fengcheng had other women around him, it would be easy to forget Song Qingge, and Gu Xinlei, no matter from which aspect, was the best candidate.

After Gu Xinlei listened, she looked at Gu Fengcheng's tall figure outside the balcony, and thought of the last time when he told her to get out in a resort hotel, she was somewhat afraid, "Auntie, last time Fengcheng misunderstood me a little at his wedding . . . I'm afraid he won't be happy to see me."

"Didn't you also say that it was just a misunderstanding? Just let it go," Sang Lanqin noticed that Gu Xinlei looked at her son's earnest eyes, and she was sure that she still had feelings for Fengcheng. If she had feelings, then the matter of matching them would be a success. Halfway, so he said directly, "Xinlei, you don't know, Fengcheng and that woman were married with a child, and now they are married to find that their personalities are different..."

Gu Xinlei's eyes light up slightly.

"When that woman gives birth to a child, they will divorce." Sang Lanqin sighed slightly.

"Really?" she was surprised.

"Yes," Sang Lanqin stroked her hand, "Xinlei, your grandpa Sang and I both like you... If Fengcheng can marry a cute and beautiful girl like you, we don't know how happy we will be .”

After listening to Gu Xinlei, she smiled like a flower and her heart was full of joy.

"Fengcheng is always cold outside and hot inside," Sang Lanqin said, "I can see that he also has a good impression of you."

Sang Lanqin's words undoubtedly gave her a shot in the arm, giving her confidence again.

The big boss stood on the balcony, addicted to cigarettes. When he took out a cigarette, he found that there was no lighter. When he was frowning, a cluster of small blue flames approached him. He didn't look at who it was, so he lowered his head and put the cigarette together. go up.

The cigarette was quickly lit, and after he took a deep breath, he exhaled a thick smoke ring.

"Here." Gu Xinlei stood in front of him with a clever smile, and stretched out her palm, which was the exquisite lighter that she had just helped him light.

When the big boss saw her, his eyes were cold, his face was slightly tense, and he turned to face the outside of the balcony.

Seeing that he confiscated the lighter, Gu Xinlei was not angry, and stood beside him, she said: "Fengcheng, what happened last time was a misunderstanding... I was framed." In fact, after thinking about it carefully, she confirmed That's right, there was no surveillance in the bridal lounge at all, she was set aside by Xu Wan, she was still resentful about this, and regretted not denying it.However, there is no proof now, as long as she insists on denying it, no one will dare to say that she broke the wedding dress.

The big boss smoked and didn't speak.

Gu Xinlei saw that he didn't speak, nor spoke coldly to herself, she was secretly happy, she pointed to the basketball court under the lights of the courtyard not far away, "Fengcheng, do you remember? When we were young, we always loved to play outside the basketball court... I remember, you played basketball so well, I was your cheerleader every time, and I cheered for you."

"You remember wrongly, I never played basketball." The big boss didn't want to talk to her, so he looked at her coldly, then turned and entered the room.

Gu Xinlei was choked, and her expression was not very good.Could it be... She remembered wrongly?No, she clearly remembered.But thinking about it again, he went to Australia when he was ten years old, and she was only five years old at that time, and she seemed to be about ten years old when she remembered watching basketball, uh!She had black lines all over her head, she really had a wrong memory, no wonder he had a bad complexion and was so unhappy.

As soon as the big boss walked into the living room, a relative of the Sang family came over and asked, "Fengcheng, why didn't you see your wife?" This relative was his cousin who had attended a wedding banquet in Z city last time.

"She's in Z city, and she's inconvenient, so she didn't come over." The big boss said lightly.

"Hey, I'm pregnant, it's been a few months," my cousin asked enthusiastically.

"Seven months and eighteen days," the big boss answered casually. He remembered her pregnancy week clearly, including the data of every prenatal checkup.

"That will be born soon," said the cousin, "Fengcheng, congratulations, you are going to be a father."

"Thank you." The big boss said politely, his heart tightened slightly.

"Have you checked? Is it a boy or a girl?" asked the cousin.

"No," said the big boss, "Boys and girls are fine." As long as it is her child, it's fine.

In just a few words, when it came to Song Qingge and Xiao Gu, the big boss's heart tightened slightly, and it hurt a little. She saw Sang Lanqin talking to Gu Xinlei, and the two seemed very affectionate.

He walks up to them.

When Gu Xinlei saw him approaching, she thought he was looking for her, and she was very happy in her heart. Thinking of her slip of the tongue on the balcony just now, she was still a little uneasy before.

"Mom, I have something to do with you." The big boss said with a frown.

Sang Lanqin held on to Gu Xinlei's hand, "Just tell me if you have something to say, Xinlei is not an outsider."

The big boss ignored it, "I'll wait for you upstairs."

He left without saying a word, without looking at Gu Xinlei from the beginning to the end.

Sang Lanqin found that something was wrong with him, comforted Gu Xinlei, and followed her upstairs.

"There are so many guests downstairs, why did you bring me up?" she asked.

The big BOSS was smoking again, and the smoke ring that he exhaled faintly filled his eyes, "Did you do what happened to Mrs. Song?"

Sang Lanqin's complexion changed slightly, and she said without ambiguity, "I said before, I won't let Lu Jie go."

"You promised me that you wouldn't hurt Qingge." The big boss' face was slightly cold, and his tone was not very good, "But yesterday she was hit on the head."

Sang Lanqin had a slight sneer on his lips, "Are you questioning me?"

"You promised me!" The big boss frowned without giving in.

"What's your attitude? Did you do what you promised me at the beginning?" Sang Lanqin was angry, "You quietly go back to City Z and the villa at night, do you think I don't know anything?"

"You sent someone to watch me?" The big boss said coldly.

"Yes," Sang Lanqin did not deny, "If I don't send someone to follow you, I will be deceived by you, thinking that you have really forgotten her." She pointed out mercilessly, "Fengcheng, you still like her!"

The big boss's face was tense, "How can you hurt her? She is more than seven months pregnant..." He frowned, "What if I hurt the child?"

"You just hurt your head?" Sang Lanqin said angrily, "What about me and your sister? Have you ever thought about the pain we have suffered? You actually quarreled with me because of our enemy?"

"Those things have nothing to do with Qingge!" He said in a cold tone, clenching his teeth.

"This is just a small punishment and a big punishment," Sang Lanqin said coldly, "If you still miss her, next time it won't be as simple as just smashing her head."

"you dare!"

"What dare I not?" Sang Lanqin snorted coldly, "If you hold grudges against me because of her, I will commit suicide by jumping off the building in front of you."

"mom!"

Mother and son are deadlocked.

"Fengcheng, it's not too late now," Sang Lanqin gave in first, "If you do what you promised me, I promise not to deal with her."

The big BOSS's face was cold, "I promise you!"

Sang Lanqin calmed down, "Xinlei is a good girl, I hope you stay with her."

(End of this chapter)