Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi feels that she is still lucky, for example, she met such a kind proprietress in this strange city, for example, a child who is still healthy after being tortured by herself.

Zhen Qi sat on the bed, looking at the young doctor standing in front of her with a stern face flipping through the cases. The way this doctor worked reminded her of Liu Ziye, the doctor she defined as the most gangster.

Thinking of Liu Ziye Zhenqi couldn't help but smile.

"Still in the mood to laugh." The young doctor glared at Zhen Qi, "drinking and eating spicy food while pregnant is simply nonsense."

Looking at the serious face, Zhenqi stuck out her tongue, "I didn't die on purpose. Didn't you also say that the baby has no effect?"

"Nonsense." The young doctor glared at Zhen Qi again, "You are lucky this time, can't you girls take some responsibility, what if the child affects you?"

What to do, Zhen Qi never thought about this question, but now thinking about it, Lin Lin is in a cold sweat. If she wakes up this time and the doctor tells her that the child will affect her, then she will definitely spend the rest of her life in regret.

Baby, I'm sorry, Zhenqi lowered her head and gently stroked her belly. Mom is too selfish these days and only thinks about herself. Can you forgive mom?

"Don't worry too much, the child is healthy now, just pay attention next time." The young doctor looked at Zhenqi's red eye circles and coughed lightly.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Zhen Qi squeezed out a smile and said firmly, "This child is my most important baby, and I will take good care of him."

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhenqi said goodbye to the proprietress, and got on the train to her hometown.

Zhenqi only stayed in her hometown for a few days before leaving.

When she left her hometown, Zhenqi stood on the balcony of her home, where Song Yu used to be in the Warring States Period, watching the sunset and red clouds. At that moment, Zhenqi told herself in her heart that she would definitely come back, no matter how far away she was.

Zhenqi then went to Chongqing, then Beijing, traveling from one city to another as if escaping, and finally arrived in Paris.

When I came last time, I still had the handling fee to accompany me, but now I am alone.

Zhenqi carried a simple bag alone, held a map of Paris in her hand, asked directions in unfamiliar English, and walked through strange streets, passing people of different skin colors.

After walking so many streets, seeing so many scenes, and watching wandering painters sitting in the center of the square painting in the square, Zhenqi squatted down to feed the white pigeons, and those pigeons finally dispersed and flew away again. where.

In the Madeleine Church, Jenny sat for a long time. Facing the empty church, she confessed, and in front of the priest, confessed the guilt she had borne all these years.

Back at the hotel where she was staying, Zhenqi was lying on the hotel bed, her legs were so sore that she could no longer move, she looked at the ceiling, her eyes were blurry, she had experienced life and death, and also experienced farewell, what else could be better than these more terrible.

It has been a month since she left Binhai. In this episode, apart from Zhenqi's contact with the handling fee and Luoluodo, those memories of Binhai seem to have been completely separated from her. She has not gotten any news about Song Yu.

In the days in Paris, Zhen Qi would always hold the phone in the middle of the night. The phone vibrated. She sat up, expecting to hear from Song Yu, but when she opened it, it was just some irrelevant advertising text messages.

Zhen Qi changed her number, and Song Yu also changed her number. She was in Paris and he was in Binhai. How could they meet in such a long distance.

A month later, on a certain day.

Song Yu was waiting downstairs in the company where Zhenqi used to work. There was a bouquet of lilies on his passenger seat, and there was a brocade box in his suit pocket, which contained the ring he was going to propose. He loosened his tie and looked at The rearview mirror tidied up the hair on his forehead. I haven't seen Zhenqi for so long. I don't know if he is still angry, and if he is willing to listen to his own explanation.

Song Yu was a little nervous.

There was no contact for a month. I don't know if she missed him like he missed her. At this moment, Song Yu would not know that Zhen Qi was already far away in Paris.

After waiting for an hour, everyone in the company came out after get off work, but Zhenqi was nowhere to be seen.

Song Yu got out of the car, looked up, and met Sun Xiaofei.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, turning a blind eye.

"Are you——waiting for Zhenqi?" Sun Xiaofei looked at Song Yu, walked up to him first, and asked.

Song Yu looked at Sun Xiaofei who was also holding flowers, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

With a smile on the corner of Sun Xiaofei's mouth, he said: "Then you wait slowly, I think you won't be able to see her until tomorrow morning."

Song Yu clenched his fists tightly and said with a gloomy face, "Say it again."

"I said you should wait here slowly, and you won't be able to wait for Zhenqi when you die." The Pioneer of the Times finished speaking and turned his head away.

"What do you mean?" Song Yu grabbed Sun Xiaofei and asked.

"What do you mean, Song Yu should ask you, what have you done to Zhen Qi? Since Zhen Qi has left as you wished, why did you provoke her again?" Sun Xiaofei squeezed his fist and looked at Song coldly Yu. .

"You said she left, tell me what it means." Song Yu said in a low voice, suppressing the anger that was about to explode.

"I'm sorry, President Song, I have nothing to say." Sun Xiaofei shook off Song Yu's hand and said coldly.

At this moment, a girl in red came out from inside, looked at Sun Xiaofei who was standing with Song Yu and waved, "Xiao Fei, I'm here."

Sun Xiaofei stepped over Song Yu in a few steps, then opened his hands towards the girl who was running towards her, and hugged the girl in his arms.

Song Yu looked at the hearts of the two hugging each other like a knife. A long time ago, Zhen Qi was like this girl, throwing herself in her arms, opening a pair of clear eyes, talking to herself about those trivial things.It hurts to be stupid.

Song Yu couldn't take it any longer, and walked in front of Sun Xiaofei, his deep black eyes showed resentful hostility towards Sun Xiaofei, and he said, "I'll ask you the last question, where is she, tell me, how can I find her!"

"Mr. Song is the one who doesn't want to see you now. You should give up your heart." After speaking, Sun Xiaofei put his arms around the girl and gave Song Yu a look, then walked towards his car.

Song Yu took off his suit, untied his tie and threw it on his car. While driving, he called Zhenqi's phone. Zhenqi's phone was still turned off. He kept calling, and finally got connected. Excitedly said: "Jenqi, is that you, where are you?"

"Song Yu, you won't find her, he is already disheartened." Sun Xiaofei's voice was on the other end of the phone.

Song Yu pressed down the phone hard, and punched the car, looking at the bouquet of lilies in the co-pilot, he blamed himself, why didn't he go to Zhen Qi earlier, to explain, and now even Zhen Qi's whereabouts are missing .