famous first flash marriage

When Ren Feilin returned to the room, she felt irritable, so she ran to the balcony to breathe.

Just at this time, Yan Ling sent a message on WeChat.

"Feline, have you had dinner yet? I miss you again."

Ren Feilin looked at it, and raised the corner of her mouth, but she was afraid of being discovered by Zhou Wenjian, so she quickly deleted the dialog box.

She touched her swollen abdomen, thinking, when this child is born, she will be free...

She can be regarded as a mother is more expensive than a child, right?
She doesn't like any of the Zhou family, and none of them treat her sincerely.

She knew that they all hoped that the child in her womb would be born soon, and that the Zhou family would have a grandson to inherit the huge family business.

Son, you have to fight for your mother...

She lowered her head and looked eagerly at her belly, the fetus in her belly seemed to be unbearable to bear the heavy expectation, and moved uneasily in her belly.

"Uh……"

Ren Feilin frowned uncomfortably.

"You little guy, why are you so dishonest?"

Ren Feilin pinched the armrest of the rattan chair tightly with her fingers, fine sweat dripped from her pale face.

This pain is very common during pregnancy.

It was only after she became pregnant that she realized how hard it is for a woman to have a baby.

No matter how rich you are, you still have to suffer what women should suffer.

And men can't empathize.

She gritted her teeth secretly, her hatred for Zhou Wenjian deepened in her heart.

Every time she felt uncomfortable, Zhou Wenjian was never there.

At this moment, which woman is he in the arms of?
Maybe, he just took the humble little maid out to open a room.

It's disgusting.

If she knew Zhou Wenjian was such a trash before getting married, would she still marry him?
It's a pity that there are no prophets in everything.

Or maybe, knowing that he was such a person back then, she still had to marry him.

After all, she needed money, and her mother needed money.

She has no better choice.

Ren Feilin closed her eyes in pain, silently enduring the bouts of abdominal pain.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and swiped across the screen.

The call is connected.

Yan Ling's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Feline, I'm sorry, I missed you so much, so I called you... Didn't disturb your rest?"

Yan Ling knew that Ren Feilin's husband was often not at home, so she often called Ren Feilin during this time.

Ren Feilin was really lonely, and few people really cared about her, so she couldn't refuse Yan Ling's concern.

However, in order to prevent Zhou Wenjian from finding out, she still noted Yan Ling's number as the gym she used to go to with her girlfriends.

"Brother Lingzi..."

When Ren Feilin heard Yan Ling's voice, she instantly felt an indescribable grievance, and there was a trace of tears in her voice.

"What's the matter? Feilin, what's the matter with you? Are you crying?"

Yan Ling immediately asked nervously.

"I... I'm fine, I'm just, just..."

Ren Feilin was lying on the rattan chair, looking at the starry sky in the distance, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"It's nothing, I just... feel lonely."

"Lonely……?"

Yan Ling was distressed, and comforted softly: "Fei Lin, don't be afraid. You will not be alone, I will always be with you, no matter what time, as long as you need me, I will appear by your side immediately, if If you want."

He said these few words with sincerity, from the heart.

Of course, Ren Feilin believed that what he said was true.

However, how could she really let him appear by her side.

She knew that she didn't love him, but she wanted some comfort in her loneliness.

And the relationship between her and him is not visible and will be despised by others.

So he smiled wryly and said, "Brother Lingzi, thank you..."

"Thank me for what? I should thank you."

Yan Ling said softly: "Feilin, you are my angel. It is the luckiest thing in my life that you can appear in my life. When I wake up every day, as long as I think of you, I will be full of energy. Yes. Life is full of expectations, and I always think that one day in the future, you can break free from the shackles that bind you, and you can fly away with me... Feilin, at that time, I will definitely become the happiest person in the world , you believe in me, I will treat you very well, and will not let you suffer any grievances."

Ren Feilin lowered her eyelashes, quietly listening to Yan Ling's confession, but thought in her heart, he is really naive.

If you don't have enough money, how can you talk about happiness.

If there is not enough money, then everything in this world will become a shackle that binds people.

So many people are busy and mediocre, isn't it just for money?
Freedom without money is nothing like freedom.

No one in this world can leave money, and no one can say that they don't need money.

Without enough money to nourish her, she, Ren Feilin, was no longer the woman he Yan Ling liked.

Her exquisite beauty, skin that can be broken by blows, soft hair, delicate hands and feet, beautiful and luxurious clothes and skirts... What else is there that doesn't require a lot of money?
His so-called taking her away and flying away will only make her a slightly beautiful remnant flower.

No, that was not the life she wanted.

"Brother Lingzi, let's not talk about the future... What are you doing now? Actually, I miss you very much too."

Ren Feilin smiled and changed the subject.

Yan Ling didn't think about why Ren Feilin didn't answer his words, he was completely immersed in the joy that Ren Feilin said that she missed him too.

"Hey, I just had dinner, and now I want to go to the nearby bar for a while. If you have a chance in the future, you should come and have a look. The environment of this bar is very good, and you will definitely like it. Moreover, he The cocktails at home are also delicious..."

Yan Ling said naggingly.

As Ren Feilin listened, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Yan Ling heard these trivial daily routines a lot, and she seemed to have walked into his life, becoming familiar with everything he said.

"Okay, if there is a chance."

"Feline, are you about to give birth?"

Yan Ling asked suddenly.

"Well, it's almost time."

Ren Feilin said.

"I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to seeing the little guy. I guess he must be as beautiful as you..."

Yan Ling said with a smile.

Ren Feilin thought to herself, Zhou Wenjian's blood is flowing in this child, not only will he be like her, but also Zhou Wenjian.

In case Zhou Wenjian's genes are too strong, and this child is born just like Zhou Wenjian, not her at all, will Yan Ling like it?

"Feline, why don't you speak?"

"Oh...it's nothing, I was just thinking, this child is born, I can meet brother Lingzi, I feel so happy just thinking about it..."

Ren Feilin said casually.

"is it?"

Yan Ling was excited all of a sudden, and Ren Feilin could imagine his eagerness to fight just by hearing the voice.

"Feline, I said, if you want to see me, I can appear in front of you at any time! Isn't your husband not at home often? I guess he must not be here tonight! Feilin, otherwise, I will go to your house Shall I take a look at you downstairs? Just stand downstairs and take a look at you..."

Yan Ling suggested like crazy.

Ren Feilin was shocked when she heard this, thinking that Yan Ling was really stupid.

"Brother Lingzi, don't be like this... What if my husband finds out?"

She frowned, for fear that Yan Ling would really go mad and run downstairs to her house.

"Feline... don't you miss me at all, don't you want to see me at all?"

Yan Ling asked sadly.

"I...Of course I miss you, and of course I want to see you, it's just me, I—"

In the middle of Ren Feilin's words, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

She turned her head subconsciously, only to see a tall figure standing silently in a room separated from the terrace by a glass door, staring at her gloomyly.

"……what!"

Ren Feilin screamed and stood up from the wicker chair.

The mobile phone was still on the round glass coffee table in front of the rattan chair, and the hands-free was still turned on, so Yan Ling's nervous voice rang out.

"Feilin? What's wrong with you, Feilin? Are you okay? Don't scare me! Are you unwell? Do you want me to go over right now?"

"No...no, it's okay, it's just that there is one, one cockroach on the ground."

Ren Feilin trembled all over, stared at the phone, and murmured: "I'll hang up first, goodbye."

"Feline—"

Ren Feilin hung up the phone in a hurry, and even turned off the phone instantly in order to prevent Yan Ling from calling again.

Then, trembling, she turned her head like a sieve and slowly looked towards the loud voice behind the glass door.

The lights in the room inside were not turned on, and Zhou Wenjian stood there silently, under two thick and thick eyebrows, a pair of gloomy eyes shone with a cold and indifferent light, and there was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ren Feilin was terrified.

She didn't know when Zhou Wenjian came, how much she had heard, and what Zhou Wenjian would do to her next.

At this moment, she really hated Yan Ling who called her, and even hated herself for being obsessed with ghosts, and wanted to seek comfort from Yan Ling.

what's the point?
Verbal comfort is meaningless at all, but it will bring her endless troubles.

That's why she never accepted Yan Ling from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Ling couldn't give her what she wanted.

Talking about love and love doesn't work for her at all.

Now she deeply regrets that she should not accept Yan Ling's weak and worthless so-called love because of her temporary fragility.

"Whoa-"

Zhou Wenjian pushed open the door and walked towards her in silence.

Ren Feilin stood there without saying a word, her whole body still trembling slightly.

His eyes terrified her, but she didn't want or want to beg him for mercy.

"Humph."

Zhou Wenjian walked up to her, narrowing his indifferent black eyes dangerously.

"Do you know why I came back? Because I'm worried about you, I can't rest assured, I want to come back to be with you."

Zhou Wenjian said this slowly, with a strange calmness in his tone.

"..."

Ren Feilin was about to suffocate.

She seemed to have a premonition of what would happen next.