Chapter 545

She has gone so far to be with Lu Nancheng, but she doesn't like the rich, does she?

But before Jiang Ya, she never seriously thought about this problem, but now, when she saw Jiang Ya's appearance, her heart began to be at sixes and sevens. Maybe Jiang Ya's present is her future.

She is a rich family, needs her eldest son and grandson, and she also needs active pregnancy preparation. She really can't think of anything different from Jiang Ya. Maybe Lu Nancheng respects her opinions more? But how, still can't twist the old man.

Song Jin gradually felt depressed, so after he came home in the evening, he discussed the problem with him.

After she finished speaking, Lu Nancheng looked at her. For a moment, she was helpless and surprised. Her eyes changed and changed: "how could you have such an idea? What did I do wrong? Does that make you feel uncomfortable? "

Song Jin shook her head and sighed: "it's not true. I was just reminded by Jiang Ya today that I felt like a bird living in a cage."

"The bird in the cage?"

Lu Nancheng was almost amused by her: "do you really think so? Or am I not good enough? "

"No, you're good enough for me. It's my problem."

Next, Song Jin had a detailed talk with him. Her home was too big and empty. Once he was not at home, she felt that there were too many servants and there was no room for freedom. She felt that she needed to breathe freely, and she was not a young lady. She could do anything and didn't need these people to wait on her.

After listening to her thoughts, Lu Nancheng made a decision directly: "let's move to the villa. Since you don't like it here, we'll move."

Song Jin did not expect that he would be so determined: "but will the old man agree?"

She was a little worried. When the old man left, he handed over the old house to them. As a result, when he left, they moved out. Would it be bad.

But Lu Nancheng stroked her hair: "don't worry, if something happens to me, I have no other requirements, just hope you can be happy."

Hearing his reply, Song Jin was so happy that she just hugged him and gave him a kiss. Then she hugged his neck and refused to let go.

"Then we'll clean up tomorrow and move there, and have dinner with them before we leave?" Lu Nancheng patted her on the back while making arrangements.

She nodded happily: "OK, I'll listen to you."

Song Jin feels that she is going to be spoiled by Lu Nancheng. No matter what she asks, he will try his best to satisfy her. Even if something happens, he will bear it silently and never tell her.

The next day, the four of them had dinner together again. Lu Nancheng said his decision at the dinner table. Both of them were very envious, especially Jiang Ya. The envy in their eyes was mixed with some other emotions. Song Jin saw it, but said nothing.

Until the end of the dinner, Jiang Ya's eyes are filled with envy, as well as a touch of sadness, but Song Jin can't say anything, and Lu Nancheng drove to the house outside, from today on, they moved out.

Without a servant in front of her, Song Jin's mood relaxed a lot. During this period, she often called Jiang Ya. Because she was worried about her illness, she even asked some well-known online paying doctors. However, she learned that depression could not be cured in a short time, and she also needed the common treatment of her family.

She was more or less worried and hesitated to tell Lu Nancheng. But she was afraid that after telling him, she told her brother-in-law. After all, they had a good brother-in-law relationship.

Song Jin hesitated. At the same time, after she moved out, there was no servant at home. She was responsible for the dinner of Lu Nancheng. Every day it was delicious and delicious, and even he gained several pounds visible to the naked eye. As soon as he came back that night, he began to complain: "I'm going to be fat when I eat your cooking every day."

"It's my fault to serve you. I'm not fat." Song Jin looked at herself and laughed.

"I ate more than half of your share."

Unexpectedly, one day he will be reduced to such a situation, because his wife's food is too delicious and eat several jin of meat up, although he did not show, but he saw his weight, his heart is still not very happy, even married men, also pay great attention to their appearance.

"What do you want?" Song Jin looks at him helplessly.

Can you blame her for the delicious food?

Lu Nancheng was about to speak when the phone suddenly rang and interrupted him directly. When he took it, his face suddenly changed: "OK, I see. Take care of her first."

"OK, it's OK. Don't worry."

"Well."

Song Jin watched his face darken and her tone was heavy. She didn't dare to hum until he hung up the phone and asked, "what happened?"

Lu Nancheng took a breath and looked at her: "Jiang Ya has miscarried."

"What?"

Song Jin immediately covered her mouth, a little unbelievable: "how can this happen, before well, she had been ill, and now miscarriage, I'm afraid it will be unbearable."Lu Nancheng suddenly grasped the key point in her words: "what's wrong?"

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, she simply said, "Jiang Ya has depression. She won't let me tell you, but I'm really worried, and I'm afraid that after this abortion, she will be more serious."

As she spoke, she went to Lu Nancheng, then sat on the sofa and hugged him: "when shall we go?"

"Don't think about it so much. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. The current situation is too bad. I hope it won't stimulate her."

"Well."

Song Jin nodded, but her heart was extremely uncomfortable. Seeing her like this, she really didn't know what to do to help her.

A small life, so no, and she desperately want to pregnant, but no chance.

"Well, don't think about it. Let's go and see her tomorrow."

Lu Nancheng stroked her head, then patted her on the shoulder: "if you don't have appetite, you won't eat. Let's have a rest early."

Song Jin nodded and lay down on him.

They got up early the next morning and went directly to the old house to see Jiang Ya. Since she was pregnant, there has been a health care doctor waiting for her at any time, but there was an accident. This is the most sad thing.

Jiang Ya was lying on the bed with a pale face and no color of blood. She looked straight ahead, her eyes dim, as if what she had lost was not a child's life, but her life. She had no soul.

Song Jin went up first, looking at her appearance, not to mention how distressed, want to hug her, but afraid to hurt her, had to sit beside her, patted her hand: "you don't too sad."

"Well, I know." Jiang Ya looked at her empty eyes, powerless looking at her, but tears could not help flowing down.