At night, when Rong Yu returned, she saw her little woman sitting by the bed, looking melancholy.
"What are you thinking about?"
He stepped forward and sat down next to her, watching his wife's brows and eyes a little tired, and lightly nodding her nose with his warm fingers.
Fu Nuan was stunned, looking at the man close at hand, her nose sour for no reason, and leaning her head in his arms without saying a word.
After half a minute, she faintly asked him—
"Rong Yu, do you think people will change? Will we change too in the future?"
She didn't hear his answer, she felt a little uneasy, raised her head and looked confused, her eyes clouded with mist.
"I used to think that my father is the best person in the world and the person who loves me the most. But now... I don't understand him more and more. Do you think that at a certain time, because of changes in circumstances, people's hearts will also change. What about us, will we change in the future? Will we gradually separate our hearts like me and my father?"
"There will never be a day."
This is his answer, and it is also a promise.
Fu Nuan snuggled in that warm embrace, for some reason, always feeling very upset in her heart.
Deep down in her heart, she desperately tried to hold her face tightly, as if only in this way could she feel a little more secure.
"Then... You are not allowed to leave me for the rest of your life."
She hugged his waist tightly with her hands, treating him as her only sustenance.
For Fu Nuan's "sentimentality", Rong Yu laughed out loud, this is the first time I have seen her so worried about gains and losses.
"I will be by your side forever."
He stroked her soft hair as if waiting for a treasure.
"If one day I die first..."
Before she could finish her words, when the sound of the word fell, he leaned over and sealed it with a kiss, blocking the rest of her words.
He wasn't willing to let her go until her breathing gradually became turbulent.
"No nonsense."
"I mean in case..."
"Nothing in case."
Rong Yu's black eyes were bottomless, as if he was about to suck her in, staring straight at her.
"Even if there is, Biluohuangquan I can get you back."
Blue sky and yellow spring.
Well, Professor Rong deserves to be from the Faculty of Arts.
"But sometimes, life and death are fateful, beyond human control."
"I only believe that man will conquer the sky."
Seeing his spirited look, it really makes people like it.
The woman's fingertips outline his handsome outline, his red lips are slightly raised, and the words are shallow and gentle—
"I like you so confident."
She took the initiative to kiss his lips, the sweet breath entwined between his lips and teeth.
With a light and shallow kiss, how could a man be satisfied, to be content and rebellious, hold the back of her head, and deepen the kiss.
Just as he was about to continue lingering, Fu Nuan suddenly raised his brows, only to feel a writhing in his stomach.
She pushed her husband away, got out of bed, put on her shoes and ran to the bathroom quickly, and then vomiting came from the bathroom.
Rong and seeing the situation is not right, got up and followed to check.
Cannot vomit, Fu Nuan feels dizzy and uncomfortable.
"Eat something bad?"
She shook her head and kept silent after thinking about it.
"Have you seen it in the hospital today?"
"I planned to go, but there is something wrong with my father..."
Rong Yu's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and immediately took her to the hospital.
Fu Nuan glanced at the time, it was very late, and stopped, "It's okay, maybe it's just a gastrointestinal cold. I will go to the hospital tomorrow morning."
This time, the little woman held up her finger to ensure that she was absolutely unambiguous.
This night, considering that Fu Nuan was unwell, he did not continue. Instead, he went to the bathroom and took a cold bath. After his body returned to normal temperature, he went to bed and hugged his little wife in his arms.
Fu Nuan fell asleep peacefully in Professor Rong's arms, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips.
…
Early the next morning, Mrs. Rong was not sloppy, got up and drove to the hospital.
Fu Nuan went to the obstetrics and gynecology department with a sense of anxiety. When she was waiting outside to call, she could not help smiling when she saw those pregnant women with their stomachs walking by, accompanied by their husbands and family members, and her face full of happiness. You smiled.
After the examination, she sat on a chair in the corridor and waited for the results, and the report came out soon.
"Congratulations, I've been pregnant for a month."
Congratulations...
Although she had made some preparations in advance, Fu Nuan was still stunned when she heard the doctor announce that she was pregnant.
"really?"
The doctor pointed to the report and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with the examination."
After she got out of the department, she still hadn't eased up a bit.
When she thought of a little life being gestated in her belly, she was both excited and happy, and she was full of expectations for the arrival of this little life.
The first time is to call Rongyu to share her joy.
When a man's voice came over the phone, she stopped talking.
Such important news should be serious and tell him in person.
He was looking forward to the child, and she wanted to see with her own eyes how he looked when he heard the news.
Thinking of this, Fu Nuan's conversation turned, his tone of voice rose slightly, and he couldn't hide his joy—
"Professor Rong, can you go home early tonight?"
"Listen to your tone, something good happened, eh?"
The little woman smiled lightly and said: "Keep it secret for now, come back at night, I will give you a big surprise!"
"it is good."
…
After hanging up the phone, the woman's lips still held a satisfied smile, thinking that she would go home now and make arrangements. She must create a romantic atmosphere with candlelight and flowers before telling Rong Yu the good news.
She got in the car and drove to the flower shop. As soon as she arrived at the door of the flower shop, before getting off the car, she received a call from Tang Yao...
"Brother, what's the matter?"
Fu Nuan answered the phone, because he was in a good mood and his tone was full of liveliness.
On the other side of the phone, Tang Yao was silent for a few seconds before speaking quietly:
"Nuan Nuan, I have something to tell you."
Hearing the heaviness of the man's tone, she was slightly startled, and tentatively asked: "What's the matter?"
"You know it when you come to the hotel."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Nuan looked at the nearby flower shop, then looked down at the mobile phone, feeling unexplainably unreasonable.
I always felt that when my brother asked her to meet, it didn't seem like he wanted to tell her something good.
Yesterday was my father, and today is Tang Yao brother. Why do they seem to have a lot of things hidden from her
…
Huaxi Hotel.
Inside the VIP suite on the top floor.
Tang Yuanshan put on a solemn dress, his pale face under his old illness had a slight look, the same as before.
"Wanhua, I finally... I can get back justice for you."
Listening to his father's words, Tang Yao felt very uncomfortable.
Over the years, his father kept telling him that his aunt's death was due to another reason.
Tang Yao knows his father's feelings for his aunt well. He can only think about it because he cannot accept the fact that his aunt has passed away... But with the deepening of the investigation over the years, Tang Yao gradually discovered that his father was right.
"Nuan Nuan is coming here."
Tang Yuanshan nodded, sighed for a long time, and patted his son on the shoulder and said: "Dad knows your feelings for Nuan Nuan, but you have to be clear, according to her temperament, we absolutely don't want us to hide the truth about her mother's death. "