Luo Juntian knew that after watching the news, she would be this reaction, so she insisted not to let her watch.
Just now, when he turned on the computer and saw the headline news that Jinli was carrying a baby home, his heart sank heavily. It wasn't that he first felt that the child was his, but that all the people who knew he was with Jinli would guess that the child was his.
Nuanyang is no exception!
He pressed her shoulder and said, "let you listen to my explanation. I swear that this child is not mine, and it has nothing to do with me. For this, I am absolutely sure." he did a good job in this aspect, and there was no exception.
"You go away" Tang Wenyang's expression is dull. She struggles like a trapped animal. She thinks she is a big joke. It turns out that at that time, Jiang Jinli was really pregnant.
There is a child between them. There is a child between them. She and he have no future to speak of. Even though they feel that they have grasped the white light, it turns out that it is just an illusion. Before people wake up from it, it has gone out.
"Wife, this child is really not mine. How can I say that you can believe me?" Luo Juntian was very afraid to see her like this. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Tang Nuanyang no longer struggled, and his body became colder and colder, like a corpse just dug out of the coffin, stiff and lifeless.
The room fell into a dead silence.
So holding her for five minutes, she didn't say a word, didn't move, Luo Juntian's fear had reached the highest point, he was careful, slowly released her, controlled the strength, didn't let her have a chance to push him away, and then ran away.
He looked at her emotionless and expressionless face and sighed, "wife, don't do this, OK? I know you are always a rational person. You can't sentence me to death without looking at anything. I can do DNA identification with that child, and I can prove it to you. Believe me once, don't leave me, and you can't leave me for this."
finally, His voice was almost begging.
Tang Nuanyang's eyes drooped without anger. Her face was pale, as if she didn't hear it. Her feet were still bleeding. She was numb and couldn't feel the pain. Her soul was a little lax
Luo Jun naive helpless, she cry or make or scold, the most terrible is silent.
Looking down, seeing her feet, he quickly carried her to the bed and immediately called the Luo family's personal doctor to let him come right away.
Looking at the ceiling, looking at the room, Tang Nuanyang pulled out a smile on her expressionless face. She was laughing at herself. She knew it was a mirage. Why could she not bear the temptation to come back? Now, how could she go out alive.
The smile turned into despair in an instant.
She closed her eyes and sank all the way
Luo Juntian finished the phone call, turned back to the bedside, saw her eyes closed, calm face, seems to be asleep, also seems to have died, he sat down in a hurry, holding her hand, cold touch, let him is more panic "wife, you say a word OK, don't torture me, you angry you scold, nothing can't be solved As long as our hearts are together, any difficulty can be overcome.
What he said was dry for a long time, but she didn't respond. It seems that she was determined to ignore her.
After a while, Dr. Du rushed to Tang Nuanyang to clean up the wound and bandage it.
"I can't walk any more these days. The second strain of skin texture will heal more slowly. Don't touch water. It's better not to eat seafood.".
Doctor Du told Luo Juntian in a low voice, he also read the news, ah, this Luo family, will set off a bloodbath.
"OK, I see." Luo Juntian nodded weakly.
"Young master, you should take care of yourself," Dr. Du said with a comforting smile, "there's nothing else. I'll go first!"
"Well, take your time!"
Dr. Du left the room with a medicine box. Luo Juntian went back to the bed, looked at the people on the bed, sighed helplessly, covered her with a quilt, and leaned on the bed to stay.
As time went by, the room was so quiet that only breathing was left.
Are they all asleep?
Luo Juntian opened his eyes, green eyes dark, like a tarnished glass ball.
Tang Nuanyang has been lying flat and maintaining the same movement for two hours. She is more like a realistic wax figure than a living person.
Suddenly, he leaned down, hugged her body, and pressed her head on his chest. He was afraid that he didn't hold her tightly enough. He tried hard to hold her tightly to the point that he couldn't go any further.
He put his lip to her ear and said, "just once, can you believe me?"
There is only invisible air to answer him.
After waiting for a few minutes, she didn't answer. He asked again, "OK?"Tang Nuanyang only clenched his teeth.
Luo Juntian has no choice. He feels that she will leave her tomorrow and will never come back. Just like a year ago, he stood on the balcony and watched her carry her luggage out of his life. The pain of being at a loss makes him afraid. Victory is just around the corner. How can he accept it and be willing to
His expression changed from begging to coldness. He stroked her long hair and gasped heavily to press her head more tightly. "Tang Nuanyang, I won't let you go. You can hate me as much as you like, but you don't want to go. Never think about it. Even if you take this place as a prison, even if you ignore me and don't talk to me every day, I will look at you and let you appear in my sight Therefore, you are advised to give up the idea of leaving now, understand.
This is the only way for him. Like any child, he has unreasonable demands from his parents. There is no logic to speak of. If playing a rogue can keep her, he doesn't mind becoming a rogue, because he can't lose her any more.
At this moment, through the skin bag, she is so close to his heart. If she has a sharp blade in her hand, she can dig out his heart.
But even if, after digging out, it proves that the heart is true to her now, what can they do? Can they accommodate a Jiang Jinli and a child?!
She really wanted to kill him, so that she would not have endless pain.
When she opened her mouth, she bit the flesh on his chest. Until she tasted the smell of blood in her mouth, she realized what she was doing and how angry she was with him and how much she hated him.
Luo Juntian, Luo Juntian, why do you do this to me? Why, why
There was a sharp pain in his chest. He clenched his teeth and let her bite. He was sweating, but his face was smiling. She finally responded and was willing to let it out.
"Bite, you bite. If you feel angry in your heart, just bite as deep as possible. Wife, as long as you feel more comfortable in your heart, then we try to deal with this matter calmly, OK? That child is really not mine." Luo Juntian can't help reiterating again.
I really have the feeling of jumping into the Yellow River.
Tang Nuanyang slowly released his teeth and exhaled the turbid Qi from his heart, "sleep, I don't want to hear it!"
Her heart is very confused, very upset, believe and don't believe between, she can't give a promise, now she just want to escape, temporarily let the brain sleep.
"Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Luo Juntian thinks it's good to have a sleep. Maybe she can listen to his explanation and look at it calmly.
"Wife, I love you!"
"I don't want to listen!"
One of his sincere love words, only in exchange for her suppressed roar.
This night, they hugged and slept together, but their hearts were chasing and hiding, like playing hide and seek. People didn't know whether they were asleep or awake, half asleep and half awake. Their heavy hearts couldn't cry or scold. The depression in the dark was about to suffocate.
At daybreak, Tang Nuanyang opened his eyes. His head was dizzy. He was more tired than not sleeping. Every joint of his body seemed to be dislocated.
She pulled Luo Juntian's hand across her waist.
Luo Juntian opened his eyes and said, "you wake up!"
"Don't you wake up?" Tang Warm Yang indifference response, sit up and lean on the head of the bed, I do not know where the wind blowing from, cold let her shiver.
Luo Juntian also sat up, still wearing yesterday's clothes, he wiped his face, "wife, can I talk to you now?"
"Talk about it, anyway, always talk about one time to end" Tang Warm Yang calmly looking at him, eyes calm.
After last night's shock and despair, she has calmed down and intends to face the reality. It's like a road paved with thorns, which can't be avoided by retreating.
Luo Juntian sorted out his thoughts and faced her, "first of all, this is just a piece of news related to Jinli. The famous female painter has a son unmarried and recently returned home. It doesn't say that this child belongs to me. Secondly, I'm quite sure that she didn't leave seed on her. Maybe she met another man later and then had a relationship with him?"
"That's it?" Tang Wenyang asked calmly.
"Yes, that's it. Now you can say what you think." Luo Jun's natural response.
"Luo Juntian, you know it's a matter of no suspense. The child looks like she was just born for about four or five months. Judging from the time, you should not have broken up at that time. In addition, the day before our divorce, Jiang Jinli came to me. She said she was pregnant. At that time, I thought it was a lie she made up. Now, it's true," Tang said Warm Yang Dingqing looked at the man in front of him, his heart was cut into pieces.