Looking at his eyes, Ruan Qingqing sat up slowly, took a look at him, and then took a sip of the porridge on the side table and drank it. The porridge is warm and makes people feel special when drinking it. Comfortable. Shu Junxiuwei
Seeing that she was fairly obedient, Tse Tingqiang suppressed his anger, and then sat down on the sofa beside him.
The big room was very quiet, only the occasional noise she made while drinking porridge.
At this moment, Ruan Sisi's voice came from outside the door again, but the curse was even worse than before.
Ruan Qingqing was accustomed to listening, and he didn't think it was harsh, but the words sounded like needles in Xie Zhenting's ears. He stood up and opened the door and walked out.
After a while, no sound came from the corridor.
She didn't know if it was because she was hungry, she actually drank all the porridge in the bowl, and when she put down the bowl, Zhang's mother happened to open the door and walk in.
"Are you still eating? There is still in the bucket."
Hearing her words, Ruan Qingqing just shook his head silently, feeling his head heavy, and then slowly closed his eyes again.
I don't know when Zhang's mother left. I only know that when he woke up again, Zhen Ting Tse was lying on his stomach. From that side face, he seemed to be asleep, but his brows were still frowned.
Just looking at him quietly, Ruan Qingqing suddenly couldn't understand the feeling in his heart for a while.
She is as proud as him, arrogant as him, indifferent as him, and violent as him. In the face of Ruan Sisi's abuse, he chose to forbearance, which she had never expected.
"What are you thinking about?"
Hearing her sigh, without opening his eyes, Xie Zhenting asked.
"Tse Zhenting, let's get a divorce."
Staring at him without blinking, Ruan Qingqing said calmly.
"what did you say?"
He opened his eyes with a swish, and Xie Zhenting's voice suddenly sank.
This damn woman, is she still thinking about leaving him until this time
"Let's get a divorce"
Looking at his eyes, Ruan Qingqing repeated it again.
"You dream"
Without even thinking about it, Zhenting Xie said such a sentence directly. Those obsidian-like eyes stared at her, as if wanting to see something strange on her face, but he was disappointed, except for that face. Calm or calm.
"Why are you? If you want, what kind of woman is not up to you, we... is really not suitable."
After a slight pause, Ruan Qingqing said.
Maybe they were wrong from the beginning.
Love without marriage is immoral, but marriage without love is also cruel.
"Not suitable?"
With a mocking look on his face, Zhenting Tse smiled gloomily, "Now I know that it is not suitable? What did you do? I remember I didn't force you to marry me, right?"
He said word by word, every word and word like an invisible fork smashed into her heart fiercely.
Yes, he didn't force her at the beginning, so I can only blame myself for being too stupid and naive at that time.
But what can she do? Even if that matter is put to the present, she still has no second choice.
"Why do you have to leave me? Is it because you have found your next home?"
Seeing the expression on her face that changed in an instant, Zhenting Xie felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart.
"you… "
Looking up at him, Ruan Qingqing never continued.
Because they clearly know that they have no need to continue talking.
From the beginning, they are not equal, and the reason why there is coercion in life is because the coerced opponent is not evenly matched.
"You better dismiss this idea quickly, otherwise, huh..."
There was a cold snort from his nose, and Xie Zhenting did not go on, but the threat was too obvious.
The corners of her lips lifted slightly, Ruan Qingqing said nothing.
Quiet night Because of this conversation, this night is doomed to be restless.
Lying in **, looking at the white ceiling, but no longer sleepy, his hand subconsciously stroked his lower abdomen, where there is a small life growing vigorously, maybe one day when he is born, he will also call himself "Mom" ".
Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that persistence had meaning.
"I have already contacted the doctor, and after three days, I will have an amniotic fluid puncture."
However, Xie Zhenting's words instantly slammed her into the ice cave.
"what did you say?"
She was stunned for a moment, there was a short gap in her brain, and the hand stroking her lower abdomen clenched subconsciously.
"Four months is the best time to perform the amniotic fluid puncture. I have already arranged it. It will be performed in three days. Don't worry, I am looking for the best doctor. Safety will be guaranteed."
Thinking she was worried, Xie Zhenting said in a deep voice, because she had had signs of threatened abortion, and the amniocentesis itself had a 1% chance of miscarriage, so he still made perfect preparations.
After hearing his words, Ruan Qingqing suddenly laughed after a short daze.
"What kind of amniocentesis? You can just find a doctor to do it for your child."
When she said that, her heart was hurting like blood, but she was still smiling on her face, as if this child was dispensable to her. But no one knows how hard the hands under the quilt are clenched, and the nails sink into the flesh without feeling the slightest pain.
"what did you say?"
As if he hadn't heard her clearly, Xie Zhenting asked coldly, and the line of sight shot at her was cold and not warm.
"Just do the kid, he is not your kid."
After saying this, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed his eyes as if tired.
"You say it again, whose child is he?"