She thought he didn't know. Every time they had a relationship, she secretly took the medicine. She never thought about giving him another child. I'm afraid that in order to be different, she would not give him another child even if she stayed with him all her life!

"Mom, let me see you off You, don't blame Jingzhi. She can't change her mind for a while. I will advise her slowly... " Meng shaoting saw his elderly mother look like a shambling, and his heart was even more guilty. He had been a mother and son for more than 30 years. They had never blushed one day. His mother's love for him was always remembered by him. When he was a child, he vowed to be the best son and let his mother live the most comfortable life when he grew up. But now, he is the most filial and filial since he was a child Shun's most beloved son deeply hurt his mother's heart.

There are no parents in the world, let alone mom now bow her head. Meng shaoting's spirit naturally moves to her own mother.

After sending Mrs. Meng out of the garden, Meng shaoting went back to the building all the way. Before entering the door, he heard the voice of Jingzhi and Yanyan, who were not laughing with each other, coming out. He stood far away, motionless.

In front of her small building, bamboo was planted on one side of the open space, but on the other side, there was a big tree hugging each other. A path in the middle was winding out. The bamboo leaves and branches stretched out sparsely, which obscured his vision. At this time, he stood under the dusk, but his heart was like a crescent moon in the winter, with a desolate cold.

Her pain is not because of him, nor is her happiness because of him. All of them seem to be just his singing on the stage, but she has been impatiently frowning, sitting on the seat and sleeping. Even his every move may not be as attractive to her as the melon fruit in the tray under the stage.

Until the end of the song, he saw only her wake-up look and the back of her turning away. In reality, she occasionally gave him a gentle and smiling face, just like the little corner she threw in the reward tray after the end of the drama, never before, involving a little emotion.

Just like at the moment, he and she are separated in canglanting. She and his mother have quarreled and even pushed each other. He made peace on both sides to fight for her and her future, but she never paid attention to such an episode, or even laughed heartlessly and jokingly.

He stood behind a clump of bamboo and pressed his fingers. On a bamboo branch, his sight seemed to be frozen, and he looked at the lively living room.

She was naughty and cute. She half bent over and ran after him. He was smiling. Suddenly, he understood something. His heart was in a trance. He thought that she would come back when he was in a car accident. He thought that she had not yet asked to leave. He thought that she still slept in the same bed with him. On the bed, he thought that he wanted her, and she was very few No, that's how she accepted him, but he was wrong.

This woman came to torment him. Her world has already stopped allowing him to enter.

I don't know when he went in. He went straight through the living room and went upstairs. The unusual laughter disappeared gradually. She looked at him with some formality. She was looking at him, too. She looked at him with pity.

Look at Meng shaoting. When you were high and trampling on her like mud, did you ever think there would be today? But I thought that the woman you abandoned would be regarded as a treasure one day, but she has lost you in her eyes. Even if she is free and easy enough to have children with others, she would not give you any more hope

He went upstairs into the bedroom, took a bath and fell asleep. When he was half asleep, he heard the sound of the door of the room, and then the sound of someone coming in. It was rustling, but it made his heart come alive. He was just like this. As long as she came, give him a smile, or shake his arm twice, his heart would be soft again , and can willingly as a clown to her relief.

The footsteps gradually moved to the front of the bed, he held his breath under the quilt, and the sound disappeared. The room was still and frightening, and his heart beat almost out of his throat.

Jingzhi stands in the dark. She silently looks at the person who is indifferent under the quilt. Her guilt and heartache seem more and more turbulent in the dark. She knows that in his eyes, he is not happy, but what should she do? Want her to smile at that woman? Better kill her by hand!

But she knew that Shao Ting was right. He was clear about her heart.

Now that she has come in, as long as he hugs her as usual, she will be soft hearted and will no longer be angry with him. Next time Mrs. Meng comes back, she will only be regarded as an ordinary guest and will not laugh, but at least not be rude.

But he lay still. She knew he was not asleep. He didn't want to talk to her.

He has always known that she has a thin skin. It's as hard as going to heaven to ask her to take the initiative. Today, he sent his mother away and came back. She must feel embarrassed when she didn't pay attention to her in front of Pingping and other servants. But that's how she would come back. It's a great compromise!

He is a man. Why should he be so careful? Since she is willing to step back, he should naturally follow the trend. What's more, she is not sure how contradictory and uncomfortable she is at the moment. He has never given her such a cold face and embarrassment. Thinking of this, he can't help but prepare to open the quilt and sit up, but he heard the footsteps of leaving.

She left, and she had not hesitated to close the door and leave. Meng shaoting's hand stopped as he opened the quilt. He lay in such a big and comfortable double bed, staring at the dark ceiling.

The darkness of the room seemed to come from all directions. He could hardly breathe under the pressure!

The water cup on the bedside table was severely swept on the ground by him, but it still didn't get rid of Qi. He bared his foot on the bed, flipped the tea table with a crash, and the cups fell to the ground one after another, breaking into a piece, which was extremely harsh in the dark.

But he felt better. Another man sat on the floor and smoked a few cigarettes. Suddenly he didn't want to stay here. He didn't want to stay here anymore!

What's the use of a beautiful garden? It's not him. It can't help him to save her heart. He doesn't want to stay here for a minute.

Almost jumped up, dressed up three or two times, he rushed downstairs directly, regardless of the downstairs clothes worry about Zhang WangYan and stop Pingping, he rushed straight out to take the car, start the engine and leave here!

He doesn't care if he will change his mind tomorrow, but now, he doesn't want to see her and stay where she is!

All three were silent, just drinking with their heads closed.

Today, I made an appointment with Beicheng so late. Unexpectedly, he and Yijie were drinking together. Thinking that he had got what he wanted and Jingzhi meimeimei was full, he didn't call him. Who knows, he ran out in the middle of the night in such a unkempt and disheveled way.

Shen Beicheng's face was red and his ears were red. How could Jie just be silent? But the whole person was obviously haggard.

"He's fucking!" The cup in Shen Beicheng's hand was suddenly thrown heavily on the ground by him: "it's just a woman. I don't believe it. I can die without her. I'll divorce tomorrow. This day can't be passed!"

Meng shaoting poured a glass of wine in one breath, and then glanced at him: "what's wrong with you? Are you willing to divorce such a nice person in Qingqiu? "

"You're not the same? Don't talk about me! "

"Don't I regret it? Don't be like me, Beicheng. Really, it's my brother that I advise you. Only my wife is sincere to you. Don't divorce. No matter what, don't divorce. There's still room for turning around if you don't divorce. If you divorce, she remarries... "

He laughs and shakes his head with red eyes: "if you have tried your best to show her your heart, she will not look at you directly."

Shen Beicheng reached out his hand and put it on his shoulder. He got lost. "What's the matter with Jing? Tell brother, I'll give you a review... "

Meng shaoting waved and smiled bitterly: "Beicheng, drinking and drinking."

"Women can't be spoiled." Why Jie, who had not spoken all of a sudden, opened his mouth, and the wine cup in his hand was slightly shaking, while a pair of eyes, which were originally reserved and deep, were full of hesitation and loneliness: "never spoil, never move, otherwise, I don't know how to die."

He said, drinking all the liquor in the cup, and suddenly stood up: "it's late, I have to go back to see lovesickness."

Meng shaoting looked at him a little surprised: "you, you?"

Why Jie bowed his head and smiled, took his windbreaker and stood up. He would not walk out: "go back, don't make trouble outside so late."

"By the way, I haven't finished what I just said." When he opened the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Shen Beicheng and Meng shaoting with calm eyes: "men should never be moved by women, but if one day they are moved, they should not let go of her hand easily until they have to."