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Ji Yunsu became more and more inexplicable, "Why should I go with you? Why do you want to take me away? Do you want to use me and this unborn child as bargaining chips?"

Fu Tingyang's fingertips gradually tightened, tightened, clenched, and then loosened.

He took a flat breath, calmly, "I have no malice towards you."

"That's kindness? But I'm curious, how can Minister Fu show so much kindness to a person who has only met him a few times? And why should I leave? I'm fine here."

Ji Yunsu had to admit that she still had some personal grievances towards Fu Tingyang. Back then when Fu Yao hired someone to direct and act on her and bumped into her, she still remembered the pain deeply. Although she had also received compensation, the incident was covered up Down, she didn't get an apology in the true sense.

Losing money, so she can feel at ease without any regrets, how can she forgive.

They all thought she didn't know, and arrogantly thought that if they lost money, they wouldn't owe her anything. Oh, but she knew everything, but she still wanted to watch them act, it was so ridiculous.

Fu Tingyang's eyes fell on the slightly protruding abdomen in a daze, and he paused for a moment before he said again: "You stay away from City A, because you want to stay away from him? He will find you. If you know your current situation, do you think he will?" let you go?"

Ji Yunsu frowned, "So you found out that I'm here?" After a moment's pause, he couldn't hide his irritability, "Just because of my phone call in the morning? Why did you check me? I don't think there is any conversation between us. Can say."

The disgust and hostility in her eyes was undisguised.

Fu Tingyang lowered his eyes, was silent for a while, and took out a business card of his own, "If you think about it, call me anytime."

"Lawyer Ji, someone is looking for you outside."

Wei Cun poked in from the back kitchen door, his expression looked a little overwhelmed, and his eyes even avoided the person who was yelling.

Ji Yunsu was still angry and didn't pay much attention, just as she wanted to chase away the guests, she got up and said, "Mr. Fu, please go back." Then he turned and went out from the courtyard gate.

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The caramel aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts and the soft and glutinous aroma of oven-roasted sweet potatoes exude their respective heat in the cold winter air, dispelling the coldness of this silver-white world.

There were only three or two pedestrians on the street, making that tall, sculpture-like figure so conspicuous.

Ji Yunsu stood at the door of the backyard, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen at this moment, it was bitingly cold, he was too stiff to move, he was too dull to think, he could only stare at the front, he could not help but hold his breath, he was struck by a gu It seems unconscious.

Until the figure strode towards her, the coagulated blood suddenly melted and then flowed rapidly, hot sweat quickly rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, every inch of skin seemed to be scalded, it was extremely hot.

Ji Yunsu opened his mouth and let out a big breath, trembling uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan locked her tightly, and every time he took a step, the mechanical indifference on his face lessened, the dullness in his eyes lessened, and his breathing became more and more urgent.

Until his eyes fell on the slightly swollen abdomen, in an instant, like an unbreakable ice surface, all emotions rushed straight up, bound him, tightened him, and made him unable to breathe.

He approached with a few strides, knelt down with a plop, hugged Ji Yunsu's waist tightly with both hands, and buried his face deeply in her belly.

"Cloud..."

It sounded like a painful and lonely voice coming from the bottom of the endless abyss.Helpless and relieved.

Ji Yunsu's eyes were blurred, and his tears were like broken beads.

She didn't know why she was crying. She thought about the possibility of meeting him in the future, and imagined that she would be indifferent, indifferent, and alienated when facing him.

She shouldn't cry, she should be stronger than she thought, she shouldn't care.

But his strength was so great, he hugged himself so tightly, his whole body was trembling, his breathing was so heavy, she felt the moisture in her abdomen, the hotness made her afraid, and she couldn't help shivering.

She couldn't help it.