When Fu Yue was lost in thought, a slender hand held her fingertips. This hand trembled slightly, but it carried a reassuring strength.
Fu Yue looked at him, her curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and her eyes were a little confused.
That is the fragility she has never shown before others.
Fu Yue was sitting on a chair at this time, and Wen Xian knelt down in front of her, holding her hand tightly, staring at her quietly with her dark eyes, and said, "This kid can't take it." "
Since his existence will threaten your life.
Then he shouldn't exist.
The man forced a smile on his beautiful face, and said softly: "Lan'er doesn't like children in the first place, doesn't he? We absolutely can't take this child."
Fu Yue was silent.
Yes, she really doesn't like children.
But at this time, the reluctance in my heart and the obvious pain cannot be ignored.
It's fundamentally different from what was said before.
She waved to the doctor Bai and said, "You go down first."
Doctor Bai left the Chaoyang Palace.
Fu Yue sat there for a long time, and it almost turned into a sculpture. She supported her head with her hands, her voice a little helpless: "You let me think about it..."
Wen Xian disagreed and said: "Is there anything to consider, this kid, we absolutely can't ask for it, he will kill you!"
Even if there is a 50% possibility.
That's not possible either.
When saying this.
Wen Xian's hand holding Fu Yue's shoulder was trembling, his beautiful eyes were red, and tears flickered from the tails of his eyes, which seemed to be painted, and he murmured, "No."
Fu Yue was stunned.
Because Wen Xian actually cried.
Although there were only very faint tears in his eyes, it was still obvious, and there was an indescribable sadness exuding him.
Fu Yue lowered her eyes: "Wen Xian, what if I tell you that the child is yours? Will you still let me knock him out?"
Wen Xian was taken aback.
Fu Yue continued: "I have never had a relationship with anyone, except you, so the child can only be yours."
Wen Xian retorted subconsciously: "At Yaohua Palace that day, I clearly saw..."
Halfway through the conversation, Wen Xian couldn't continue, the picture that emerged in his mind was something he didn't want to recall in his entire life.
Fu Yue smiled and curled her lips: "That's a stand-in guard. How could I touch such an ordinary man so casually, what do you think of me, Ji Lan, I am not so indifferent..."
Wen Xian opened her eyes slightly in surprise, her peach blossom eyes were widened, and she looked a bit dull at this time.
Therefore, he has been jealous all these days, and he has done so many unforgivable things because of his own imagination...
Damn him.
Fu Yue was amused by Wenxian's appearance, her indifferent brows softened a little, she reached out and poked his shoulder, and said: "You haven't answered me yet, this child belongs to you..."
Before she finished speaking, her lips were blocked by a slender finger.
Wen Xian shook her head helplessly and said softly.
"You still don't understand."
"Or, Ji Lan, you never believed that I really love you."
"The child is simply superfluous to me, because he is useless except to divide your attention."
"But if you have a child, I will definitely love him, just because he is your child."