After the divorce, the wife is pregnant again

Open the file bag, inside is a share transfer letter.

On the side of the transferor, Xu Yue has already signed his name.

Clean and fresh, with a temperament like orchid, just like her person.

A letter fell out.

Xiao Tong didn't read the transfer letter, picked up the letter that fell on the floor, and opened it.

This is the letter Xu Yue left for Xiao Tong, handwritten.

The writing on the paper is consistent with the handwriting on the assignment.

Hitomi Hitomi:

Allow me to call you that, dear child.

I never thought that I would treat people with sincerity, yet be used as a fool.

Seven years ago, I didn't know you existed, and I was instigated by Bai Shanshan, and you and Ah Nian were separated invisibly. Here, I solemnly say to you: I'm sorry!

Although I have apologized to you in person, it does not atone for my sins.

and so……

I decided to get rid of Bai Shanshan's trouble!

This trouble was brought on by me, and it should be ended by me!

After I die, please love Ah Nian for me, as if nothing happened between you, is that okay?

In addition, every year on Qingming Festival and my memorial day, can you bring Nannan with you?And bring my favorite lisianthus flower?

thank you!

The letter was very short and didn't have much content, but every word contained her love for Xiaotong's family of three.

Xiao Tong could even imagine that when she wrote this letter, she must have a gentle look on her face.

Between the lines, she could feel a mother's reluctance and attachment to her child.

When she raised her head, tears were already streaming down her face.

"Assistant Ning, where is Mrs. Fu now? Where is Fu Yunian? Do you know?"

She desperately wanted to see him and give him a hug.

Ning Xin got up: "Madam, come with me, I will take you to find Mr."

Fu Yunian took care of Xu Yue's funeral. He watched his mother's cremation with his own eyes, watched the dancing flames devour her, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

He had a calm face at first, but when he got the urn, his eyes suddenly turned red.

For the first time, the man who rarely had emotional fluctuations had tears in his eyes.

He held the box carefully, walking slowly and realistically step by step in the flickering light and shadow.

The black windbreaker on his body had already turned brown, and the blood on the windbreaker almost merged with the night.

With endless sadness.

When Ning Xin arrived with Xiao Tong, she saw this scene.

Holding Xu Yue's urn in his arms, Fu Yunian walked straight forward, his eyes very distracted.

Didn't even recognize them.

Ning Xin wanted to call him, but Xiao Tong shook her head at her: "You go back first, I will accompany him."

After sending Ning Xin away, Xiao Tong walked to Fu Yunian's side and held his arm silently.

At this time, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to comfort him.

All I know is: she should be with him!

Even without saying a word.

At least……

Let him know: he's not alone!

When he walked out of the funeral home, it was already raining heavily, and Fu Yunian walked slowly, looking haggard.

But in just half a day, the sharpness in his eyes has dissipated, like a dry well, only the vicissitudes of life remain.

Xiao Tong also lost her mother, and knows what kind of pain it is.

Just holding his arm like this, and following him in the rain.

Fu Yunian, you are not alone!You still have me!

The drizzle that night drenched the two of them, but brought them closer.

Xu Yue's funeral was held three days later.

Many guests came to express their condolences.

Fu Yunian stood in the crowd with a calm expression, no emotion could be seen, and deep sadness could be seen in his eyes.

He kept bowing and thanking those who came to express his condolences, saying "thank you" mechanically.

Xiao Tong stayed by his side the whole time, planning Xu Yue's funeral together with him.

At the time of the burial, Li Wanxiu rushed over.

She held a kitchen knife in her hand, ready to chop anyone she met.

"Fu Yunian, give me back my daughter! Give me back my daughter!"

"I'm not finished with your Fu family!"

Seeing this, the bodyguards of Fu's family rushed over, subdued her, took the kitchen knife from her hand, and handed it over to the police station.

Her appearance was just a small episode, no one cared about her appearance, and no one cared about her leaving.

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That night.

After burying his mother, Fu Yunian disappeared from everyone's sight.

Even Xiao Tong didn't see him.

Knowing that he was in a bad mood and hadn't eaten properly for several days, he personally made a bowl of hot noodles and delivered them to the door of his room.

"Fu Yunian, are you there?"

She stood outside the door and knocked.

The door was ajar, but opened at the touch of her.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, she wasn't sure if Fu Yunian was inside, so she walked inside.

Called his name again: "Fu Yunian?"

In the darkness, there was a clear and shallow breathing sound, Xiao Tong turned on the light, and saw the man sitting in the corner at a glance.

He hid in the dark night, almost blending into the night.

Suddenly there was light streaming down, causing him to immediately raise his hand to cover the glare of the light.

Looking at him like this, Xiao Tong felt distressed.

Come to him immediately and drag him up from the ground.

"Fu Yunian, get up!"

"In my impression, Fu Yunian has always been unsurpassed. If you are like this now, if Auntie sees it in the sky, she will be sad!"

She knows the pain of losing a mother better than anyone else.

but……

The word empathy is just an adjective.

If the needle is not stuck in the body, it will not hurt.

She felt sorry for such a Fu Yunian, and after dragging him up from the ground, she hugged his waist tightly and called his name softly: "Fu Yunian, do you want to continue like this?"

"Are you going to ignore me and Nan Nan?"

The eyes of the man who was hugged by her darkened, the pupils gathered, and gradually became a little brighter.

"Fu Yunian! Do you still remember what you said when you proposed to me?"

"You said you wanted to marry me and love me well! It's only been a few days, and you forgot?"

The man straightened up, turned around slowly, and hugged the slender woman into his arms.

The voice was hoarse and unappealing: "I'm sorry!"

"I've been in a bad mood for the past two days. I've wronged you, and I won't do it again."

He finally spoke, and he was back to the old him, Xiao Tong was secretly happy.

Holding his waist tightly: "Fu Yunian, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you must mourn."

"I want to live a good life with me and Nan Nan with my aunt's wish, and live a happier life than everyone else, so as not to waste her hard work."

As he spoke, tears streamed down his face.

Fu Yunian hugged her and kissed the tears on her face: "Yes!"

"I will listen to you from now on."

"We will never be apart!"

Xiao Tong stood on tiptoe and boldly pecked him on the lips.

"Since you have agreed to listen to me, let's start now!"

"Get out of this room and finish the noodles I made for you!"

Fu Yunian understood: "Okay!"

When the two walked out holding hands, Nan Nan came over on his short legs.

Seeing the two people holding hands, they murmured in a low voice: "Father and mother still hold hands at home, alas! What a headache."

When Fu Yunian heard the little guy calling himself "Dad", his face was full of smiles.

Come over, pick up his son, and return to Xiao Tong.

Kissed his son's face, and kissed Xiao Tong's again.

"A family of three, that's great!"

(End of the article)