The air seems to be frozen, even the tick of the clock and the second hand can be heard clearly.
An Xiaojing's brain is blank.
"How about it? Don't you really want to be a mother? "
Leng Yichen's tone is a little softer. He has never been like this. When he just opened his mouth, it means that I can help you to complete your dream.
Before that, an Xiaojing couldn't even think about it.
"No!" An Xiaojing suddenly seemed to react, shaking her head with a bitter smile, and her answer was firm.
The attitude is unusually stiff.
"Why?" Leng Yichen raised his eyebrows. Under the dark yellow light, his face was a little warm, but also with a trace of mystery. It was really some temptation.
"A long time ago, I wanted to be a mother. At that time, as long as I could keep my baby in my stomach, I would cooperate with you whatever you wanted me to do. However, the child is no longer there, which means that I should wake up and realize the reality is the most important thing. "
An Xiaojing can't explain very well. Every time she talks about children, she always seems to take half of her life.
"Don't want to give yourself another chance?"
Leng Yichen said slowly. In his voice, he clearly had a desire. He would not press an Xiaojing to have another child because she would hate herself more.
Before that child, perhaps because of anger, perhaps because of drugs, in short, since there is no, No.
After the child, he hopes to be the combination of parents' love, so he will not force her to do it.
"No, if there is a child, it is doomed to be born in pain, and the parents do not love each other enough. What's the use of him? Do you realize how much his father hates his mother? "
An Xiaojing said very calmly, facing Leng Yichen, she was just stating a fact.
Leng Yichen looked at her, the lazy yellow light shining into her eyes, set off the original some desperate women more gloomy.
It seems that no one in the world can understand her any more.
"If I don't hate you, I don't speak ill of you any more, and try to understand you, tolerate you and love your children, wouldn't you?"
His voice seemed to be possessed by the devil and poppy, which made an Xiaojing sink for a moment.
She had never heard anyone say that.
Zheng Zheng looking at the man in front of her, his eyebrows and expression, let her start to distinguish.
However, the reason once again climbed into the heart, she quickly shook her head.
"No, Leng Yichen. You don't have to look for answers to children's questions here." Her voice is still dim. Since the last miscarriage, she has lost more confidence.
Most of this self-confidence comes from her self blame.
When she can't keep her child, an Xiaojing often thinks that she has a direct relationship with her. If she leaves the child, will she be able to produce one?
Or does that happen again? What is she going to do with it?
"You are afraid!"
Leng Yichen said it. He saw the little uneasiness and fear in her eyes. With the body shaking slightly, she was afraid.
Then, a pair of very powerful arms held her thin shoulder, then for a moment, his eyes were all cherished.
And Leng Yichen did not know that he was so moved at the moment.
"That's the end of the matter. You can find a mother for any child you like." Because Leng Yichen said she was hit by the pain, an Xiaojing wanted to change the subject, but her eyes were always floating around, but she did not dare to face Leng Yichen.
"Mother and son! Yes, if it's your child, you can take it back to the villa. I don't mind. It's so similar to you and looks so beautiful! "
An Xiaojing's mouth showed a wry smile, and suddenly thought of Leng Yichen's picture of the mother and son on her desk.
That woman is very beautiful, and the little boy is only three years old, but he has already had the shadow of Leng Yichen, but he is more childish.
"What?" Leng Yichen was surprised at first, and then seemed to think of something.
The mother and son, he had just been gentle gradually dissipated, turned to change the expression, not to say cold, but really serious.
"Go to bed early!"
Leng Yichen let go of an Xiaojing's arm, and her tone was very indifferent.
He didn't pretend to be ignorant of the matter mentioned by this woman just now, but it was a long time ago to talk about it.
He doesn't want to talk about it now.
"What's the matter, Leng Yichen, if you dare to get an illegitimate child out, you dare not claim it back?"
An Xiaojing said frankly, saying this seems to be able to find a breakthrough. She may be able to leave the villa if she pokes herself open.
"Can you take them back?"
After a long time, the man's tone is a little playful.An Xiaojing can't understand him.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if Leng Shao granny's position is given to her." Anyway, I've never been rare.
"You
Leng Yichen was speechless in the face of this woman.
But I don't want to care about her, and she stayed for a long time, as if he would become a little more gentle.
"Sleep
Leng Yichen said, conveniently took the book in an Xiaojing's hand, put it on the table beside her, and turned off the light.
When he turned back to the bed, the man had already gone to sleep. Leng Yichen changed his clothes and lay down.
In the dark, facing the ceiling, he thought of many things in the past. So many things troubled him, tormented himself or supported himself like a strong backing. Will one day, like smoke, float in the world without a trace?
The night grew deeper and deeper, and both of them fell asleep.
As soon as she woke up the next day, an Xiaojing wanted to go to the hospital with Leng Yichen to see Chengfeng, so she left first.
It's good that he stood up for what he had said.
When Leng Yichen arrived at the hospital, he just received the notice there. Chengfeng finally got out of the danger zone and was completely awake.
To the VIP ward, Leng Yichen can see the head is bandaged Chengfeng.
And Chengfeng also noticed Leng Yichen's body, want to get up, but some difficulty.
"No Leng Yichen interrupted him directly.
A lunge to Chengfeng, and then look at his injury, far more serious than he thought.
In addition to the head has been bandaged, the left leg is also, the whole person is a bit disabled.
"Young master!" Simply he can talk, looking at Leng Yichen, Chengfeng wants to speak.
"Speak slowly!" Leng Yichen pulled a chair to sit in front of his hospital bed and looked around. All the servants had been dismissed by Chengfeng earlier, and the curtain was also pulled. Only then did he completely put down his mind.
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