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Hearing his familiar gentle voice, Chu Mengyao's body couldn't help shaking and her lower abdomen ached. Watching him walk towards herself, her heart beat faster and faster, and she was very nervous.

She stood there motionless, letting him embrace her in his arms.

She was at a loss. His breath came to her face. She was puzzled by the familiar smell of tobacco. There is a raised abdomen between them, and their hugs are not as close as they used to be. Xiaoyi kicks her stomach hard. Fu Yi obviously feels it and looks at her in surprise. "Is he moving?"

"He moves every day," she said in a low voice and a lonely expression. Since yesterday, Xiaoyi has something wrong. He is very upset. His fetal movement is abnormal, and the range of movement is also very large. Even now her abdomen is in pain.

See her some low expression, Fu Yi heart a sour, heart is very guilty, "sorry, Mengyao." He missed too much, the baby's first fetal movement, the baby is now about to be born, he saw Chu Mengyao. During this period, he never accompanied her.

Chu Mengyao looks at the figure of two people in the French window, he is still so handsome, but she is so bloated. The huge contrast of her figure seemed to remind her how inappropriate they were.

Chu Mengyao's heart is very painful, they really don't fit. She resisted the discomfort in her heart and asked directly, "what are you hiding from me for?"

Fu Yi's brows were tight and silent.

Just now he hugged her tightly, and the familiar hug made her very excited. But after the short warmth, she thought more clearly of his indifference in the past six months, and of Ruan qingdie's words. There was too much estrangement in her heart, and she felt that she was so hard to breathe. Today, she came to Fu Yi to face up to the problem and not to shrink back. She wanted to ask him directly whether he wanted a divorce and whether he had ever loved her.

"I was in that restaurant last night. I saw you." She looked at him carefully, and he was thin.

"You're here, too. Why didn't you call me?" Fu Yi said awkwardly.

Chu Mengyao self mocked: "if I really call you, I guess you will also avoid it?" She sneered, "I want to see you. I'm afraid it's really hard, isn't it?"

"The day after I got married, I left without saying goodbye. This kind of life lasted for half a year. Do you know how I got along?" She lowered her head and spoke slowly.

"When I call and send messages to you, you never pay attention to me; when I see you, you hide from me. Can you imagine my mood? I live alone, prenatal examination, leg cramps at night, how helpless I am, you know? These days, I always dream that you push me into a cliff, you hold my neck with your hand, and I even dream that you are with other women I wake up countless times in my sleep, and I can only tell myself that my dreams are all against me... " Her voice choked, "you can talk to Tao FeiJin, you can call guanrou, but you never call me. You are my husband, but I know everything about you through others. "

Chu Mengyao stopped for a moment, then said: "is it true that even divorce is the last thing I know?"

Hear her cry, Fu Yi frowned, her dissatisfaction, complain, he is very guilty, some apology.

"Can you tell me what I did wrong? Are you going to do this to me? " His silence made her even more angry, and her heart suddenly tightened, "I'm not the kind of woman who haunts me. Why don't you tell me directly that you have to inform me through other people's mouths, and you don't want to see me so much? If you really hate me so much, why do you want to marry me? "

Fu Yi lowered her eyelids, the reality is too cruel, the truth is so hard to face, he can't open his mouth to explain to her, these past is too complex, their love will eventually become the sacrifice of the hatred of the previous generation. He is sorry for her, "Mengyao, you didn't do anything wrong, it's all my fault."

Chu Mengyao's heart sank down. He frankly said it was his own fault. Does that mean that he has fallen in love with Zhou Biying and he has made up his mind to divorce her.

She held back tears. "You signed that divorce agreement, didn't you?"

Fu Yi did not speak, just nodded, his face is very cold, the reason why he has been avoiding is to make their relationship longer and longer. Once they meet, they must be separated. He thought they could at least keep their marriage until the birth of the child, but it was ahead of time.

When Chu Mengyao saw this scene, her heart was very cold. Xiaoyi is kicking badly, her stomach is very painful, can only support the back of the sofa with her hand, looking at him some difficult mouth, "I can agree to divorce, but I want to know the reason."

"It's not suitable between us," Fu Yi said with difficulty. His heart is in the same pain. Only by turning his back and not looking at her can he summon up the courage to say this. He couldn't bear to face her and make this decision.

If he is soft hearted for a moment, it will hurt her even more.

"Since it's not suitable, why do you want to marry me?" She asked.Fu Yi looked out of the window and did not speak.

"Is it really just for the sake of the children?" There was something bitter in her heart.

"Yes, just for the children." Fu Yi said against his will.

"Fu Yi, I really love you. I'm really trapped. What about you? Have you really loved me? " Her heart couldn't breathe. It was very painful.

"No, I've never loved you." Fu Yi's tone was cold and he tried to hold back his excitement.

He replied that Chu Mengyao's fantasies were shattered, and she stepped back a few steps. Suddenly, she felt more than abdominal pain, and a stream of heat gushed out.

"Fu Yi, you are an asshole! "Chu Mengyao cried out.

He once held her in his heart, so doted on her, married her, but now that he said he didn't love her, it was just a dream.

This love is just her willing, she is too sad, the heart has been occupied, but love is suddenly stopped, how can she not be sad?

Her heart has been occupied, and all her love has been given to him, but he just said "no!" Will all smooth, how can she easily let go.

Her heart is full of holes, and the whole person is going to collapse.

There was a stream of fluid flowing down her thigh, but she was too excited to feel it.

She was so sad that Fu Yi's heart began to ache. He felt that he couldn't breathe. He loved Chu Mengyao so much, but he could only push her away cruelly. His heart is so painful, he suffered no less than her, but to see her like this, he has no way.

He turned his head slightly and looked away. "It's all my fault. I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry, we can easily draw the end of the relationship?" Chu Mengyao pointed at him with a wry smile. She was shaking and could not stand steadily at all. Did her sincerity exchange for his unfeeling feelings?

"I can make it up to you." Fu Yi turned and frowned, trying to pretend to be calm.

"How do you want to make it up to me? It's money, isn't it? " Chu Mengyao felt her stomach and said bitterly, "Fu Yi, you think money can solve all the problems, don't you?" Her love is so cheap, just money can buy all her affection?

"Mengyao, don't get excited." Fu Yi saw that her mood was getting worse and worse, and wanted to comfort her.

But she slowly back, liquid is still flowing out along the thigh, her hands holding the stomach, crying, "the child is mine, no one can take him."

Suddenly, Chu Mengyao raised her head, "Fu Yi, if you want a divorce, I can promise you. But the child must be mine. You can't take him away from me. "

Fu Yi saw the liquid on the floor under Chu Mengyao's body, and even there was a lot of liquid on her legs. She was shocked, "Mengyao, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, Xiaoyi moves very hard. Chu Mengyao looks pale. She looks at it with Fu Yi's eyes. There is such a big liquid under her feet.

Her amniotic fluid broke.

She was flustered. She supported the sofa with her hands. She was trembling. She was very anxious. She gradually couldn't control her emotions. When she saw Fu Yi walking towards him and trying to hold him up, she struggled and patted him with her hands, "go away, go away. Don't take the baby, it's my baby

Fu Yi pressed her hand, regardless of her resistance, picked her up.

Chu Mengyao continued to beat him and grabbed him hard. Her mood was about to collapse and she screamed, "let me go quickly!"

"Don't move. I'll take you to the hospital." Fu Yi didn't care about her struggle, hugged her tightly and strode out of the office.

When walking through the office area outside, the staff are looking at them straight, but dare not say anything.

"Please, don't rob my child." Chu Mengyao was crying and patting him.

See her so anxious, Fu Yi's face is very dignified, can only soft voice appease her, "Mengyao, I just want to send you to the hospital."

Although her mood is still very unstable, but she did not struggle again.

Walking into the elevator, Fu Yi is very anxious. He can't hide the concern in his eyes. He looks at the pale woman.

Chu Mengyao can only feel the liquid flowing out constantly now. Her lower abdomen is very painful. It's very painful. She pulls it out. The pain made her brow tighten and her teeth clench.

The floor number of the elevator is constantly changing, but Fu Yi thinks that the speed of the elevator is very slow, every second is suffering. Seeing how painful she was, Fu Yi lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He was very worried, but he pretended to be calm and comforted her in a soft voice. "It's OK. You can go to the hospital soon. Don't worry. I'm here."

Chu Mengyao just wry smile, constantly whispering, "don't rob my child, OK?"