After hesitating for a while, I still picked up my mobile phone and sent our code: icing on the cake, I wish you health.

I like the word "Nishiki" in his name, so I have always used this sentence as a code to connect. He replied quickly, and he said, "Where are you now?"

I posted: Hmm.

He quickly called, and he said, "I heard you had a miscarriage, how are you doing now?"

Hehe...... It turns out that he already knew. No wonder, how could he not know.

I said, "I'm discharged from the hospital, let's make an appointment to meet somewhere, okay?"

He agreed to meet, told me the address of a café, and told me to go to him.

I looked at my haggard self in the mirror, put on some cream, and changed my clothes. Ruan Dazhi had already packed all my clothes, and before I was discharged from the hospital, Brother Monkey went over to help me get them.

I didn't bring Yan Yan out for the time being, I can't take care of her now, and Ruan Dazhi refuses to give Yan Yan to me, for fear that the land that belongs to Yan Yan will fall into my hands. Thinking of Yan Yan, I can't help but feel a little sad. I thought I had to pick myself up and bring my beloved daughter to my side as soon as possible.

I pulled my hair up casually, I used to have short hair, but after meeting Li Jinnian, I was influenced by the poem "Long hair is reserved for the king" and began to grow long hair for him. Before I knew it, three years had passed, and my hair was waist-high.

I went out to the café and waited quietly for him in his designated box. The complex emotions that used to be noisy are now gone, and in their place is a kind of dead calm.

After about ten minutes, the door was pushed open, and he walked in, wearing a silver-gray linen shirt and a pair of business trousers, looking very good and energetic. The first time he saw me, he said, "Why are you so haggard? ”

I nodded, and I said, "Well, the miscarriage caused a lot of bleeding and the uterus was cut." ”

His face was shocked, and he said, "Ahh

I said, "Hmm. Seeing you again today, I want to ask you for something. ”

Probably my calm face calmed his emotions as well, and he said, "What's the matter, although the child is gone, the money will be left to you." It's hard for you to suffer so much. Perhaps, I was also wrong......"

There seemed to be some guilt on his face, and he didn't act like he was the first time he heard about my experience of this time, as if someone had told him before. I said, "Who told you I had a miscarriage?"

He sighed, and he said, "I actually called someone to look for you when you ran out that day." But they didn't find it, and I thought you had gone home. After that, you didn't contact me, I only heard that you haven't been at work, and the phone can't get through to you, so I asked the secretary to contact your husband as a friend, and then I found out that you were hospitalized, and I was also very anxious, I think your hospitalization must be related to the child. So, I asked people to check your situation, and they all knew about it......"

I bit my lip and listened to him without saying a word. I understood his thoughts, he probably felt that the child was hopeless, so he just left me behind, as for why he came out to see me now, I thought, maybe it is the only remaining mercy of human nature that is at fault......