72 hours of marriage

"Momo..." Looking at Shu Xiaomo, who was still looking gloomy just now, but now with a calm expression, as if nothing happened, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Watching her walk to the dining table, eat the breakfast he made in big gulps, without saying anything, but only she knows that the breakfast passed her mouth, but it has no taste at all.Tasteless, that's how it feels.

She has no idea what she's feeling now?

excited?

sad?

Or maybe I don't feel it, this man doesn't love me, so how much does his death have anything to do with me?Is he still so worthy of letting himself cry?

not worth it!

Even if there is a little tadpole belonging to him in her body that is still taking root and sprouting!

Actually, it's even better this way!

He can choose to spend forever in hell with his favorite woman, Bai Meilin, the woman he loves so much!Leng Jingheng!Go be your ghost mandarin duck!

I, Shu Xiaomo, don't need to be sad for you any more!

Putting down the knife and fork, wiped his face with a napkin, walked up with empty eyes, and vomited non-stop in the bathroom, almost vomited out all the food he had just eaten.

Lying halfway on the bed, he locked the door tightly, not allowing Ye Jilin to step any further, and stared blankly at the ornately decorated ceiling.

The sea breeze blew in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, raising her hair and fluttering it gently. She didn't know what she was going to do now!

He took the computer, opened it, and looked at the stock market. The stock market that Leng's company had fallen has risen again overnight. It must not be because of Leng Jingheng's death, but Fei Siqi and Ye Yiye are behind the scenes!

Ha ha……

Why are you following Leng?Is that about yourself?Except for Jingya, it has nothing to do with me!Immediately close Leng's stock market and open Shu's stock market, everything is normal.

She opened MSN again to check the recent important documents. She tried her best to keep herself busy and not think about anything, but when she opened the meeting documents, she couldn't read a single word.

Even between the lines, there is Leng Jingheng's figure, as well as their past.

Suddenly she clapped her hands heavily on the white keyboard of the MacBook Air, her body couldn't help twitching, she lay on her lap, and burst into tears.

Ye Jilin was outside anxiously, knocking on the door frantically, "Momo...you open the door!"

Shu Xiaomo completely ignored it, as if he didn't hear it, crying and laughing at the same time, not knowing what kind of mood he was in now.

But now she is more worried about the baby, how sad and sad he will be if he knows that Leng Jingheng is dead.

He raised his head, wiped away his tears, looked up at the blue sky, immediately dialed the baby's phone, and it took a long time for someone to answer, "Hello, Mommy!"

"Baby..." As soon as Shu Xiaomo's words came out, the baby interrupted her first, "Mum, you don't need to say anything! The baby knows! The baby is an adult, and when he grows up, he will support the whole family. I'll cry! Mommy, don't be sad!"

She was completely choked up, and she really didn't know why God would be so cruel and so nostalgic, take away all her happiness, and give her such a well-behaved and sensible son.

As she feels now, pain and happiness, struggling hard on the edge of hesitation, is it pain or happiness?I don't know which one to choose.

When the baby heard Shu Xiaomo's silence, he yelled in fear, "Mommy..."

She suddenly came to her senses, "Baby, I'll be fine. After a while, Mommy will come back to see you! I'll be fine, I'll be fine..."