Chapter 189

The hero doesn't suffer from the loss in front of her. What's more, she should always think about her children.

However, how could she think that he would suddenly turn his face and leave her here like this without looking back.

If Shaoxuan were to treat her like this, Meng shaoting would not. It's funny that Meng shaoting said he wanted to treat her well. It's just a joke that can't stand a single blow.

Static know hang head, a little depressed, on the moon, night gradually deep.

It was cool on the bridge, but she didn't dare to stay any longer. She turned to walk under the bridge, but she was opposite the man who came up.

Jingzhi doesn't lift her head, but focuses on looking at the stone steps under her feet. When she passes by the man, she suddenly hears a surprise low call: "Jingzhi? Are you fu Jingzhi

Static subconscious look back, but see a man standing behind her two or three steps higher, with surprise and exploration.

"Jingzhi, it's really you! I never thought of meeting you! "

"You are - you, you are an, an Jiahe?" Jingzhi is shocked. The man comes closer. She just knows that the man standing in front of her is an Jiahe who hasn't seen in more than five years!

After the sudden changes in her family, her piano firm was sold at a low price by her aunt. At that time, she was busy making a living, and she was struggling with the sufferings day by day. She could not remember that there was an Jiahe at all!

Several years have passed, but I didn't expect to meet my hometown.

"Jingzhi, why are you here? I haven't seen you for so many years. Are you ok? Why did you suddenly sell the piano shop? There was no news. I looked for you for a long time, but only knew you moved. I tried to find your new address, but no one knew. "

An Jiahe is very excited. He holds Jingzhi's hand and says it all the time, but Jingzhi's eyes are gradually blurred.

Anjahe is the same as before. His appearance has hardly changed. His voice and tone of his voice have not changed. For a moment, Jingzhi feels like she is back to the time when she and anjahe were not divorced. She and anjahe are sitting in her little piano business, cooking tea, listening to music and chatting in a low voice. Those days are so beautiful. Now they think of it, but they feel far away 。

At that time, I didn't think it was happiness, but now when I recall it, I feel that everything in the past, every piece of it, is worth remembering.

"Yes, something happened in my family. I was in a hurry. I didn't have time to tell you. Jiahe, how are you now? How are you? Are you married? "

Jingzhi gradually takes her mind off the reins. She looks at anjahe with a smile and only feels that she has been remembered by a person for so many years. It's really happy.

"I'm fine, Jingzhi. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry to know that I'm your friend, but I can't help you when you meet something," he said

Jingzhi's tears suddenly came out, and she also held him gently: "no, Jiahe, you still remember my friend in your heart, I'm very grateful."

"No, Jingzhi, listen to me."

An Jiahe let go of her. He looked down and saw the pain of her bulging little belly and fundus. He bit his teeth and tried several times, but he couldn't let himself continue to say it. He was really sorry for her. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. He felt sorry for her, and I can't erase it all his life.

But she knew nothing, not even how vicious he had done to her. "What's the matter?" Jingzhi is aware of his unusual appearance and can't help asking.

An Jiahe pondered for a long time, suddenly raised his head, "Jingzhi, I once said I like you, but I didn't wait for you, I got married."

Jingzhi heard him say this, but he took a long breath and laughed happily: "really, you scared me, I should bless you, Jiahe!"

She smiled at him with clear and clean eyes. Time had a special preference for her. Her face was just as before, but it seemed more beautiful. She was still elegant and beautiful. She smiled beautifully. She was not destroyed or defeated. She was still the Fu Jingzhi, who talked about poetry and painting and had poetic and calligraphy spirit Know!

An Jiahe was infected by her smile, and also laughed. His remorse seemed to fade a little. She didn't know that it was not a kind of happiness. Those dirty things should not have been let her know.

He wants to see her smile, always so beautiful smile go on, he stood alone far away, watching, it is enough.

"I wish you Jiahe. If you haven't got married yet, I will be very guilty. I hope you are happy. Angjiahe, you must be happy!"

"I will." His eyes were moist, his palms were sweaty and sticky, but his body was shaking gently.

"Well, I'm sure a good man like you will have a good life."

Her praise made him blush. He lowered his eyes and dared not look at her.

"Jingzhi, if I have done something wrong, will you forgive me?"

Jingzhi smiled a little. She slowly leaned over her body and looked at the bright moon in the sky. "You also said that if it was once, why should I care? Jiahe, we are friends, aren't we?"

"Yes, we are friends. Jingzhi, I hope to be your friends all my life."

"I hope so." Jingzhi can ran smiles. An Jiahe looks at her smiling face and can't tell what it's like in her heart.

He also had no way to go and was forced to be helpless, but he also knew her and knew that she would not hate him. He tortured himself for five years and walked through the places she once talked about her favorite one by one. He did not have a day to atone for his sins, and that was enough, really enough.

He really likes her, even now, he still likes her, but he can never match her.

At the moment when he handed over his own nude painting of hers, his soul was no longer worthy of her.

This life, is he owes her, therefore, he has already made up his mind, wants to return her life.

He has never been in love before. How can he get married?

Yes, it's just her peace of mind.

He knew that only in this way could she feel at ease. She was always so kind, no matter what she did, no matter what she was in the eyes of the world, she was always so kind in his heart.

"I see. I'll be back in a hurry!"

Meng shaoting hung up the phone, and his face became more and more ugly. He looked straight ahead, and the night was coming.

"I'll drive back to city a myself. You stay to find Fu Jingzhi and settle her down. I'll send someone to pick you up when I go back!" He suddenly asked the driver to stop at the side of the road.

He is a man. If he leaves her as a weak woman, he can't live with his conscience. He also knows that she has no money and cell phone. The small town is so big that she can't stay. It's not dark now, so it's easy to find her.

Father is seriously ill, which is something he didn't expect. Originally, he didn't believe it. How could the wedding day after tomorrow make him seriously ill? He must have tripped him on purpose and didn't want him to run, so he called an Cheng again and got the news that his father was really ill and gave him first aid in the afternoon.

He couldn't let himself be indifferent. There was no deep hatred between him and his parents. In the past, those quarrels and contradictions were only caused by Fu Jingzhi. Now that he and Fu Jingzhi have fallen out, then everything is meaningless.

As a child, when his parents are sick, he still ignores her. It's just like a bird or a beast. So, although he can't really leave her here, he can't continue to delay.

When the driver got off, Meng shaoting sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, his handsome and solemn face gradually showed a firm look.

I'm sorry, he really doesn't want to play this boring game with her. It's really boring.

The wedding ceremony is undoubtedly the biggest in a city in recent years.

Shen Manjun sits in the bridal lounge, her face is red and dizzy for a long time. She looks at herself in the mirror and feels that she looks more beautiful today than before.

I can't blame others for saying that the most beautiful woman in the world is the bride. The original beauty is not the original color, but a kind of happiness that comes out of her bones, which makes her whole person seem to be plated with a layer of bright brilliance and dazzling.

It's a dream that she has lived in her heart for many years. It's finally coming true.

Shao Ting is downstairs. He will come up and take her down soon. The ceremony will begin.

When she saw Shao Ting last night, she thought she was dreaming, because she had already vaguely learned that Shao ting and Fu Jingzhi had gone together and did not know where they had gone. Although the marriage did not arrive, her heart was in turmoil.

He can abandon her for the first time, there will be a second time and a third time. Shen Manjun is even pessimistic and ready to be pigeoned by him again.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared last night, and even talked with her gently for a long time. He also made some small comments on her dress and jewelry. Manjun was almost mad with joy. He really wanted to marry her, and she really wanted to marry him!

Last night, she couldn't sleep at all. She couldn't wait to get up at dawn. She even went crazy and ran to the Meng's house. At the moment when she saw him at the Meng's house, her heart fell on the ground. What surprised him even more was that he didn't get up and even pulled her to his bed

Manjun gently covers his face, and the corners of his lips are raised a little. Since he got Fu Jingzhi to his side, he has never touched her at all. She seldom even sees his people, let alone a little kiss. The act of intimacy is just extravagant!

At the moment when he held her, Manjun only felt that all his grievances had disappeared, and all his resentments had been overstocked. The blame in the bottom of his heart had disappeared without trace, and she almost immediately and completely forgiven him. As long as he is willing to ask her and marry her, she won't let herself blame him a little more. As long as he is willing to give her a half and a half, she can give him all of her, as well as her heart!

In such a short time, Manjun kept thinking about what he said to her. He held her, kissed her and called her Manjun

He asked for her and even released her into her body without any hesitation. At that moment, she held him and almost fainted happily.

She is so lucky, she firmly stubborn waiting for him, and so on, if she gave up, where could he look back at her? Where is she?