After the divorce, the wife is pregnant again

Xiao Tong looked at the blue sky, dazed.

The sun is so warm, but she can't feel the slightest temperature.

The heart seemed to be corroded with a big hole, and the cold wind was blowing in.

It made her icy from head to toe.

Fu Yunian sat beside her, looking at her who was silent, anxious.

"Tongtong, talk!"

Originally, he could not tell her the truth.

but……

He didn't even have the courage to lie to her.

I also thought about it: always keep it from her, just keep it from her for the rest of my life.

But the moment he saw her, he gave up this thought.

He is now like a person waiting to be judged, looking at her with scarlet eyes, his eyes are full of sadness.

Xiao Tong's whole figure seemed to be frozen, not moving for a long time, sitting there quietly, as quiet as a puppet.

The "rustling" autumn wind blows, and the quietness makes people flustered.

Fu Yunian saw that her eyes were lax, and she seemed to be in a daze, bewildered.

Keep calling her name.

He grabbed her hand and rubbed it hard.

Tried to make it warm up, but it couldn't be warmed up.

"Tong Tong?"

"say something!"

At this time, apart from calling her name and letting her talk to him, Fu Yunian really didn't know what to do.

In my heart, there was an unprecedented panic.

Say what?

What can be said?

Xiao Tong turned his face slowly, looking into his with red eyes.

"Fu Yunian, I'm fine!"

The man hugged her stubbornly, and held her tightly in his arms: "No! You are very bad now! It doesn't look like you are okay!"

He understood Xiao Tong's temper, and if he said nothing in this situation, there must be something wrong.

"Tongtong, I know this is bad, and I don't know what to do."

"My mother shouldn't have done that, but...she...is my mother, I..."

Fu Yunian's speech was incoherent, and the more he spoke, the more chaotic he became.

He couldn't beg Xiao Tong's forgiveness, and he didn't know what to do with the future of the two of them.

Xiao Tong's heart was in a mess, and his whole body was numb.

At this time, she was like a porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of a touch, her whole body was full of decay.

"Fu Yunian, can you let me go?"

How could Fu Yunian be willing to let go?

Seeing her like this, he was so worried that he wished he could take out his heart and hand it to her.

"No! I won't let go!"

"Tongtong, I'm worried about you like this."

Right now, she is in a very poor state, which is very worrying.

He really didn't know what else to do but hold her.

I am afraid that she will give up on herself like this, and I am even more afraid that she will break up.

Obviously...

They haven't started over.

She in his arms was like a fragile porcelain doll. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only hug her.

However, she could clearly feel her resistance to him.

"Fu Yunian, let me... be quiet, okay?"

She had thought of many possibilities, but she had never thought of the result being this one.

My mind was in a mess, I didn't know how to face this man, and I wanted to escape subconsciously.

Fu Yunian sighed quietly, and let her go: "Then...how long do you want to be quiet?"

He was really scared.

Afraid that she would leave him right now, afraid that from now on, he could only be a passerby with her.

Xiao Tong didn't speak, stood up stiffly, and left with heavy steps.

When passing by Fu Yunian, the man grabbed her hand and called her with red eyes, "Tongtong!"

Xiao Tong pushed away his hand and left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Fu Yunian's sight.

The man sat there, his hands clenched into fists at the hem of his trousers.

Nan Nan noticed that the atmosphere here was not right, so she took off her roller skates, ran over on short legs, and stopped beside Fu Yunian: "Uncle Fu, is Mama swollen?"

Even though they were so far apart, he could still feel something was wrong, as if he was crying.

Fu Yunian looked at the soft and sticky son in front of him, wishing he could rub him into his body.

Hugging him tightly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"It's nothing, everything will be fine."

After finishing speaking, he murmured and repeated the sentence again, as if speaking to himself, but also as if comforting himself.

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The weather is getting colder every day.

The weather in November, even with the sun, is not warm.

Fu Yunian drove to his mother's residence, but his mind was in a mess.

Now, he doesn't know how the truth has become like this!

If it was him, Xiao Tong's mother indirectly killed his grandmother and mother, and humiliated him with money, he would not be able to accept the truth.

Say no to hate, how is it possible?

If it was him, he would have taken a knife to fight Xiaotong's mother.

And Xiao Tong...

She is so sensible and sensible.

She knew: it wasn't his fault.

He didn't blame him for the fault, but just wanted time to be quiet, what else could he say?

When Fu Yunian got out of the car, the housekeeper immediately greeted him eagerly: "The young master is back!"

"Mrs. must be delighted."

Open the car door for him and welcome him in: "Madam! The young master is back!"

"You were still talking about it earlier, but he came back to see you."

As the weather got colder and colder, Xu Yue became less and less fond of moving.

Hearing that his son was coming, he wrapped his shawl and hurried downstairs.

When he saw his son's tall and straight back, there was a smile in his eyes: "A Nian is back!"

"Housekeeper, ask the kitchen to fill a bowl of my stewed yam and chicken soup to warm Ah Nian's body."

Hearing his mother's voice, Fu Yunian turned around and looked at her.

Seeing the smile on his mother's face, the chill in his eyes grew even worse.

"Do not bother!"

"I'm just here to say a few words to you, mother, and then I'll leave."

Xu Yue noticed that his complexion was not good, so she didn't ask the housekeeper to go to the kitchen again.

Walking over, looking up at his tall son, he asked him, "A Nian, what's the matter? What happened?"

"I did what you wanted. I just took a look at the child from a distance, but I didn't dare to appear in front of him, and I didn't even say hello."

She had a vague uneasiness.

I always feel that my son is different this time when he comes back.

Fu Yunian looked at his mother, his Adam's apple rolled, and he supported all the servants in the family.

When there was no one in the room, he said, "Mom, there is something I need to ask you for confirmation."

"Do you remember this document?"

He took out the yellow paper and handed it to Xu Yue.

But his eyes stared at her for a moment, trying to see something from her face.

Xu Yue took the document and stared at the words on it.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Fu Yunian: "Son, what do you mean?"

"What happened to this document?"

She has no impression of this document at all, and has never read the content.

Fu Yunian stared carefully at her eyes, looked again and again: "Mom, don't lie to me!"

"Have you read this document?"

Xu Yue took out the last one with Fu Yunian's signature: "I've seen this one. I didn't read the content in the previous part, but it's really my intention to deal with it this way."