Xiao you didn't speak. His big eyes were full of tears.

Suddenly, she saw that Bai Mohan raised his head and covered her eyes. He held her in his arms, so tightly, and his kiss fell on her forehead, so hot.

She slowly closed her eyes, thinking that this moment can stay.

Warm embrace, left; hot kiss, also disappeared. Xiaoyou slowly opens her eyes. She is the only one in the big room. It seems that no one has ever come

……

Bai Mohan sat in the car in silence. The traffic was very busy, but he felt that he was the only one left in the world. The heart is empty and cool.

She gave up on him, but he couldn't even say what he wanted to stay.

Also, what qualification does he have to retain her? He's her father killer, isn't he?

If he had not done so, would he not have these things now?

The car slammed into the back of the previous car and stopped.

"You want to die, don't you? Can you drive? " In front of the car down two people, a man and a woman, look fierce.

Bai Mohan took out his wallet and threw out all the money in it. He hit the two men in the face: "get out of here!"

The man's face trembled, but in the moment of contact with Bai Mohan's eyes, he drew back, picked up the money, patted it with satisfaction, and whispered: "cut, money is great." He took the woman back to the car.

Bai Mohan stops at the side of the road, and the whole person lies on the steering wheel. For a while, he laughs at himself.

At the moment when the car hit the rear, he didn't think about the company, not his mother, but If he died like this, would Xiao you be sad.

Oh, she was the one he hit.

Back at Bai's home, unexpectedly, Bai min went downstairs and sat on the sofa drinking tea. Seeing Bai Mohan coming back, she elegantly put down her tea cup: "what about that little bitch? be gone? It seems a little self-knowledge. "

Bai Mohan was suffering from Xiaoyou's departure. Hearing her slander, all his anger broke out: "even if she leaves, my wife will only be her. Mom, if you slander her like this again, don't blame me for not thinking about mother and son! "

"You dare!" Bai min is also angry and throws the tea cup in front of her on the ground.

White Mo Han didn't speak, just slightly narrowed his eyes, eyes cool thin.

The sharpness on Bai min's face slowly recedes, showing a trace of timidity. She has brought up her son. No one knows better than her. He can really do something rebellious.

"Mom, you'd better have a good rest. I have some business to deal with."

"Oh, wait a minute. Your second uncle came here today, so that you can go back to Ji's house

"I see." White ink cold should a, head also don't return of left. Since his Orson group began to show its head, the Ji family wanted to be close to him more and more. However, once he was ignored by them, and now he and the Ji family can't keep up. In those days, how could the Ji family not be a pusher? Oh, he will never forget those who have hurt him.

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After Bai Mohan left, Xiaoyou stayed in the office alone for a long time. Qi Weijun didn't come over. Maybe she knew she needed a space to be alone.

She and Bai Mohan, from marriage to now, how many times, even she can't remember, she doesn't know if she did something bad in her last life, so God will punish her in this life.

Or maybe she should be alone from the beginning.

"Ding Ling Ling"

in my mind, I'm still daydreaming. The mobile phone on the desk suddenly sings. Xiaoyou answers the phone, and it's Luo Ziqing.

"Xiao you, are you free now? Can you come with me? "

Her voice is very low, very different from her usual image. Xiaoyou can't help but worry, "I'm free, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital."

Hang up the phone, small you even tears have no time to dry, in a hurry out of the palace, with a car, toward the hospital.

"Ziqing, what's the matter with you?" To the hospital, Xiaoyou quickly came to the second floor, sure enough, in the corridor bench, saw the face haggard luoziqing.

"Xiaoyou, I What should I do? " Luo Ziqing holds Xiaoyou's hand and cries.

"Ziqing, what's the matter with you? Don't cry, don't cry, tell me slowly, let's solve it together. "

Hearing this, Luo Ziqing stopped crying and said slowly: "Xiaoyou, I I'm pregnant

"What?"

Is Luo Ziqing pregnant? How is that possible? She's never heard of a boyfriend, except

In my mind, a person's face suddenly appeared. Xiaoyou widened his eyes and lowered his voice: "Ziqing, is Is it Lu Yuchen? ""Well." For a long time, Luo Ziqing nodded difficultly.

"Why? You... " Xiaoyou has known that Lu Yuchen is chasing her for a long time, but the problem is that Luo Ziqing never responds. How can they How could

"It was the last time I was on the island," Luo Ziqing took a deep breath, calmed down, then raised her eyes and said, "that day, we were drunk, so..."

Xiaoyou knew clearly. At that time, she felt that something had happened between them. Sure enough

"Ziqing, do you have any plans? I mean, this child belongs to Lu Yuchen after all. Do you want to... "

"No!" Luo Ziqing seems to be frightened. Before she finishes speaking, she anxiously interrupts. She holds Xiaoyou's hand and pleads: "no, Xiaoyou must not tell him."

Xiaoyou sighed, such a result she had expected, but did not expect that she would have such a fierce reaction: "OK, I don't tell him, but this child, what are you going to do?"

Luo Ziqing's eyes slowly quieted down. She stared at her flat abdomen for a long time before she spoke softly: "this child, knock it off, he shouldn't have come."

Xiaoyou doesn't speak. She understands what Luo Ziqing means. The child should be the crystallization of love, but she and Lu Yuchen Well.

"Ziqing, since you have made a good decision, I don't want to advise you any more. It's just that abortion is not a talk. It's a big deal. You should think about it more."

This time, Luo Ziqing didn't object to her again, and nodded in silence.

"It's getting late. Let's go back, or it's too late. Uncle Luo, they should be worried." Xiaoyou supports her. Ziqing, who has always been as warm as fire, is now so fragile that she seems to be broken. She knew that her sadness, sadness and fear were not because of the child, but because of Lu Yuchen.