Chapter 59: A Cold Heart
Even Tang's mother would be worried about visiting, let alone Tang Jingze.
Everyone can ignore themselves, or they may not be important at all.
In the dead and silent restaurant, Song Nanqiao's eyes unconsciously shed a tear.
It was like a basin of cold and biting ice water pouring down from her head, making her completely sober.
recalled when he married Tang Jingze, recalled when he loved a man so deeply and was willing to endure everything, and recalled when Tang Jingze occasionally gave himself the illusion.
All kinds of memories lingered in Song Nanqiao's mind.
But now it all shattered at this moment.
Facing the empty restaurant, Song Nanqiao got up slowly, just like the dish on the table that was already cold, it was obviously steaming when it was served.
But no one wants to touch it, no one wants to taste what it tastes like, and after a long time, it naturally becomes cool and unpalatable, and the final destination is still a disgusting trash can.
Song Nanqiao put on his coat and walked out of the door silently.
It is ironic to think that the scene in the hospital must be very lively at this moment, and everyone is surrounded by Elena.
She didn't go home, but went directly back to the Song family's villa.
Standing at the door, looking at the familiar home in front of her, it was still brightly lit, as if she was always waiting for her to come back, which made her feel a little comforted in her heart.
So much happened on this day.
The mobile phone rang, and I saw that the caller was Levi, thinking that it was for the office merger.
Song Nanqiao didn't answer, but pressed the hang up button, and now she doesn't want to bother herself anymore, and she just wants to stay away from right and wrong.
Take out your house keys and push open the door.
At this moment, Song Haotian and Zhang Meiling, who were watching TV in the living room, were slightly stunned when they saw their daughter come back suddenly. In an instant, his eyebrows and eyes were full of distress and relief.
Song Nanqiao dragged his tired body, his eyes were gloomy, and the whole person seemed to be haggard a lot overnight, this appearance looked in the eyes of his parents, he didn't need to ask more, he knew the reason at a glance.
I was able to come back for no reason, and I didn't say hello.
You don't have to think about it to know what happened unpleasantly with Tang Jingze.
"Jojo is back. ”
Zhang Meiling hurriedly got up to greet her, hugged her shoulders and brought her to her side.
"Why did you come back so late, is there something unhappy?"
Although I knew it in my heart, I couldn't help but ask.
Seeing this, Song Haotian turned off the TV and condemned Song's mother for talking too much, "Don't ask, my daughter finally came back once, you are not bothered to ask questions, hurry up and let her sit down, go and cook something delicious for her, she must have not eaten." ”
My daughter knows best, and when she comes back so late, she doesn't even have anyone by her side, she must have nothing to do with work, and she must have been emotionally wronged.
Zhang Meiling understood, and hurriedly nodded to cook her favorite meal for her baby daughter.
Song Haotian smiled kindly, walked over, and gently held Song Nanqiao's hand.
"Don't stand stupidly, sit down quickly, just go home, no matter how much you have been wronged outside, home will always be your safe haven, come back if you are injured, and continue to face it when you are well." ”
A grievance grew and took root in her already traumatized heart.
Father's words carry the power of warmth.
There is no one who knows himself better than his parents, and there is no one who feels the most sorry for himself than his parents.
They didn't ask anything, and they also knew that even if they did, she would definitely not say, just give her all the tenderness to give her the greatest comfort.
"Qiaoqiao, I know you don't want to say it, but your parents understand you, you are so old, you naturally have a sense of proportion, you know how to handle it, just deal with it yourself, if you are tired and wronged, come back for a few days, and let your mother change the way to make food for you every day, otherwise your mother's hands will be raw, and she won't bother to cook it for me if you don't come back, just borrow my daughter's light to eat something delicious." ”
Song Haotian comforted Song Nanqiao with a joking tone, and Zhang Meiling gave him a blank look after hearing it and continued to return to the kitchen.
The harmony of the family made her heart much calmer and more peaceful.
It was lively and chattering, and the family sat on the sofa and chatted for a long time.
Song Nanqiao didn't say a word, just looked at them quietly.
I felt like I was covered in the sun.
She's not alone, she's not pitiful, and she has a home!
There are parents, love, dependence, and home!
"Okay, you see so much, our daughter must be tired, go up and rest early, your mother happened to change the sheets and quilts for you today. ”
Song Haotian's face was loving, looking at his daughter, he only felt joy in his heart.
"Yes, I just changed it this morning, and I'm wondering when you'll be back for a few days. ”
The enthusiasm of the two people, Song Nanqiao's heart was pantothenic.
"Alright, I'll go upstairs first. ”
She turned around, and the two old men who looked at the lonely back were distressed.
Zhang Meiling's heart was uncomfortably tight.
"I think it must be Tang Jingze's kid who bullied us Qiaoqiao, I will definitely go to him another day to talk to him. ”
"Oh, you just rest, don't have anything to do with Nan Qiao, of course she knows what to do when she's so old, you can take care of yourself." ”
Song Haotian shook his head, saying that he believed in his daughter.
Song Nanqiao was lying on the bed listening to the conversation of his parents caring for him outside the door, the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and his eyes were red again.
The next day, Song Nanqiao sorted out his emotions and went directly to the hospital, since everyone was there, he was bound to show up as a member of the Tang family.
What's more, it's Tang Jingze's wife!
Elena was hospitalized after giving birth, and her body was weak and her face was pale.
There was no one in the room at this time, and Elena lay there with her eyes closed.
Looking at Elena who came back from the ghost gate, there was no one to take care of her, no matter how lively last night was, but today's coldness made Song Nanqiao feel a little pitiful for somehow.
approached Tang Jingze with great difficulty, with flesh and blood in his arms, but in exchange for a desolate look.
Hearing the sound, Elena opened her eyes and found that it was Song Nanqiao.
He was looking at himself with a pitiful look, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and sneer.
"Song Nanqiao, I didn't expect you to come. ”
Elena's voice was hoarse and weak, but she still had a cold look at her.
"Are you happy to see me lying here with half my life left, or do you want to take this opportunity to mock me?"
Song Nanqiao didn't expect that even so, the hostility would be so strong.
It seems that Mrs. Tang's position is destined to make countless women blush.
"I didn't say a word. ”
She curled the corners of her lips slightly.
If people don't respect you, why should you bother to be a saint?
Song Nanqiao never thought of himself as a kind person who was compassionate to my Buddha.
"And what do you mean by the look in your eyes? Pity me?"
Elena struggled to her feet, leaning on the pillow behind her, breathing deeply, frowning in pain.
"I'm telling you, you don't need to do this!"
Her words were extremely ugly, and after snorting coldly, she picked the corners of her eyes contemptuously.
"You have a cold face all day long, and you look inviolable, but in fact, you are really stupid and pitiful. ”
Song Nanqiao was puzzled, frowning slightly, she looked at her, and the sorrow between her eyebrows lasted for a long time.
Elena narrowed her eyes, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, a trace of desolation seeping into her heart.
"I know that you always think that the child in my belly is Tang Jingze's, so you and I are-for-tat, against each other everywhere, and now that the child has landed, I might as well tell you that the child is not his. ”