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I hurriedly called her: "Why did you find him?"

"The phone was returned to you?" Ai Yun's voice was warm, "I just went looking for him." Hmph, bully you, of course I can't sit still. ”

My heart tightened, and Ai Yun was so bold: "What do you say?"

Ai Yun said lightly: "Tell the truth." first found his mobile phone number through Lin Yucheng, and directly asked where Zhao Xiaowei was. ”

"What about him?" I listened nervously, as if I was listening to someone else's story.

"He asked me who I was, and I said my name, and he said, I guess he knew me, and asked me what was the matter. I said that Zhao Xiaowei's mobile phone couldn't get through, and many of our friends thought she was missing, and her parents were crazy. We're going to call the police, do you know where she is. Ai Yun said in one breath.

I interrupted her and said timidly, "I have a fixed line here, I called home." ”

"Stupid, you have to exaggerate when you should exaggerate. The old fox said your phone was broken. It's pretty much the same as your rhetoric. The two of you have a similar routine in sloppiness. Ai Yun himself said it vigorously.

I was anxious in my heart, for fear that she would say something that would make Feng Ziyue unhappy and make him angry. From last night's incident, I felt like he was cold-blooded.

"Later, I said, Xiaowei is so pitiful, she can't even afford a mobile phone in her twenties, and she can't do anything if it breaks for a few days, who can live without a mobile phone in today's society." Do you need me to give her one? Mr. Feng, what do you say? The old fox didn't say anything, and told me that I would deal with it and hang up. ( Pretty good" Ai Yun said with a crackle.

I asked, confused, "Nothing else?"

Ai Yun said: "It's gone, just a few words, just click on it, he's such a thief." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded Ai Yun: "I'll deal with my affairs in the future, you better take care of the baby." Before he finished speaking, Ai Yun was anxious: "Zhao Xiaowei, do you think I'm nosy?"

I hurriedly laughed: "I didn't mean that, it's not for your body." "Feng Ziyue knew Lin Yucheng's handle, Ai Yun had repeatedly told me to be careful, but I still didn't take precautions. Now think about it, how could a person who was so cautious about hiding traitors everywhere keep a shocking secret under his nose. It's a pity that he also wanted to help Ai Yun's heart, so he took it over. Now, I don't dare to tell her that Feng Ziyue knows, otherwise she will be afraid every day, and she will not be able to live her life. But if she provoked Feng Ziyue, I really couldn't think of anything that cold-blooded person would do.

"Hmph, I'll take care of it if I think it's annoying. I won't tell you, I will give the baby prenatal education. Ai Yun laughed twice and hung up the phone.

The return of the mobile phone made my heart settle down a little, and I couldn't help but text him and ask, "Will you come back at night?" but there was no reply. I thought that he should reply to this text message immediately when he saw it, but he never thought that he would wait for half a month. He didn't come back.

Every day is tormented by waiting and fear, and my heart is darkened with the days of waiting. I already know that it is nothing in his heart, and he doesn't reply to text messages anymore, so why do I want to wait for him to come back and ask for an explanation? But what to explain? His trip to Italy, his birthday miss, from the moment he said, "Don't provoke her," it seems that there is no need to explain.

I didn't take any medicine, and my condition seemed to be getting worse. It's still like crazy sleepless every night. Headache, dizziness, wanting to throw up. Sister Zhang's food was more and more vomited by me, and Sister Zhang's face was getting worse day by day. I didn't have time to take care of it, and I often broke out in a cold sweat. And gradually I began to fall into a trance, and suddenly I would find myself sitting on the windowsill or sitting on the ground, but I couldn't remember why I was sitting there.

Sometimes I walk to the door of the community in a trance, and when I almost want to step out, I suddenly see the two big golden characters of the name of the community, and my heart will skip a beat.

For two weeks, I couldn't stand it anymore, lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, not knowing what I was thinking. There seems to be only one thought: "I'm going out." ”

I don't want to eat the rice anymore, and I want to vomit even when I smell it. Sometimes I wonder what it means to live like this? It's better to die early than to be reborn. Reincarnate in the next life, don't be such a fate again. But I will be frightened to wake up by such thoughts, and after I wake up, I fiercely warned myself not to think nonsense, and my parents, I can't afford to die.

I dragged my already weak body downstairs and saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room, not knowing what he was thinking, quietly smoking a cigarette.

My heart began to beat suddenly, and I whispered, "You're back." ”

He looked up at me, his eyes a little dazed, and his brow furrowed. My heart pounded again, and I didn't know where to put my hands and feet when I looked at his expression.

After a while, he sighed and pointed to the sofa next to him: "You sit." I sat down obediently, I looked at him, he looked a little haggard, and seemed to be very tired, but he smelled no wine, hesitated, and was about to say let's talk, but he opened his mouth first: "Let's talk." I nodded.

"Have you eaten for the evening?" he asked casually.

"No, I don't. I thought about it and replied. I don't remember it, I'm in a bit of a trance about these things now. The days passed like a day, and the cycle began over and over again.

"I heard you've been on hunger strike for two days?" he twitched, squinting at me.

"Hunger strike?" I was a little surprised, thinking that it was the nanny who reported to him, and he had not eaten for several days, and I don't remember how many days it was. I shook my head: "No, I just don't have an appetite." ”

He took a hard puff of cigarette, looked at me through the smoke, looked at me with a strange gaze, and said for a moment: "You, don't you hate me very much?"

I was a little afraid of his methods, afraid of alienation, but hate, not so, I shook my head, "I can't talk about it." ”

"Your faint look is really infuriating. His tone was a little impatient, and he spat out the smoke ring, "Even if you say a hateful word, it is more heart-wrenching than this." ”

I smiled sadly: "Hate or not, does it matter?"

He looked at me, his eyes a little broken: "Important, how much do you hate me, do you want to take revenge on me like this?" he wiped his face and said with some difficulty, "What can he give you? marriage?"

I was a little stunned: "What did you say?"

He was a little impatient: "Zhao Xiaowei, stop pretending." ”

Looking at him, I was a little helpless, pretending, I don't even know what you're talking about. Unconsciously his voice was cold: "You look up to me, I'm really stupid, not pretending to be stupid." I couldn't help but say again, "Me and Zhou Yi, it's really nothing." ”

The name "Zhou Yi" made his eyes darken, and then looked at me with a more cruel gaze: "It's nothing, what else do you want?" His tone was a little excited, he took out a bag from his briefcase and threw it to me, I opened it and looked at it, stunned. A color page, it seems to be from some travel magazine, introducing the island at the door, Zhou Yi is holding my hand and looking at me stupidly, my appearance seems to be a little coquettish; there is also a photo of Zhou Yi holding me in the car, it should be the time when I said I resigned; there is also a photo of me and Zhou Yi accompanying Xiao Cui in the hospital; I celebrated my birthday at the door of the restaurant lobby Zhou Yi took my shoulder and went in together, the angle taken was like an intimate hug; and a photo of me in the abandoned construction site Zhou Yi hugged me crying bitterly------ photographers are very good at taking it, and the angle of each photo is just right, it seems that Zhou Yi and I are very intimate。 Looking at these photos, if Zhou Yi and I are nothing, I don't believe it myself.

I was a little at a loss, looking at Ziyue Tieqing's face, but I didn't know how to explain it. It was an unintentional friendship, but it was so exaggerated, and I couldn't find a reasonable reason. It's really hard to speak.

"I didn't dare come back. Ziyue looked at me coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of ruthlessness, "I'm afraid I can't help but kill you." ”

With his gaze I shuddered, my hands trembled a little, and carefully flipped through those photos, the person who took them really took great pains, I suddenly wanted to laugh, when was I so important, worthy of 24-hour follow-up shooting, I didn't feel a faint smile: "Who cares so much about me?"

He looked at me and sneered, "No matter who it is, I found someone to do the identification, and these photos have not been post-processed." As he spoke, he took out another paper bag, and his hand shook a little and fell in front of me.

I opened it, completely dumbfounded, and a report of the operation of a painless abortion, and the name on it was me. The hospital where the operation was performed was the one where Xiao Cui had an abortion, and with the photo of me and Zhou Yi at the entrance of the hospital, it was simply impeccable. I stayed there for a moment.

Ziyue walked up to me, lifted my chin, grabbed my neck, and looked a little terrible: "Whose child did you do it?"

Whose child? Don't say I don't, even if I do, whose child will it be?

I couldn't breathe when I was pinched by him, and I broke his hand hard, but I couldn't do it, and I grabbed it randomly. A few seconds seemed like centuries, and I looked tearfully into his cold eyes, with fear I had never felt before. He finally let go, and I collapsed on the couch, gasping for breath and coughing.

After a long time, I was relieved, but my heart ached. If you doubt the ambiguity between me and Zhou Yi, I can still accept it. After all, I feel that it is difficult to explain the misunderstandings again and again. However, how could I conceive someone else's child with all my heart and soul to him?

But he didn't give up: "Who's?"

I looked at him, and suddenly felt that this man was really strange, and I said helplessly: "If I say that we are going to accompany the matter, do you believe it?"

He looked at me coldly, as if my words had already been expected by him: "That colleague named Cui Xiaoqing?"

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