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The newspaper was immediately crumpled, and after reading it over and over again, I really didn't want to believe that the news was true, Jian Fengyi always couldn't hold back her tears, this is not news anymore, the newspaper was five days ago. She stayed in the hospital for a week, and he hid it from her for a week.

"Fengyi?" Qi Yu saw Jian Fengyi's teary eyes, but she didn't see the newspaper she hidden, "Does it still hurt?"

Shaking his head and nodding again, Jian Fengyi didn't dare to look at Qi Yu's face, he would no longer belong to her in the future, he was going to get married, he was going to marry the eldest lady of the Su family of the Beiyang Government, Su Junge.

"What's wrong?" was as gentle as ever, and his voice was always so good.

The news of the engagement had shattered her, "The north and the south join hands to get married." "Hold him, now that the child is gone, will you lose him soon?

Sensing Jian Fengyi's abnormality, Qi Yu was a little flustered and hugged her tightly. Hear her whisper in her arms, "Sue me that the news is fake, you won't marry her,......" followed by a muffled cry.

Stunned, his mind was blank, Qi Yu frowned, and the marriage also hollowed out his heart, "Fengyi, don't cry, I love you, believe me." In her ears, the love words were so fragile at this moment.

The pale little face was raised, staring at the deep and solemn eyes seriously, "I believe, Yu, I have always believed it, but, but you are engaged, you are engaged, and I have nothing, the child is gone, and you are ......not there" Tears filled the water, drowning the sight, "Sue me, what should I do?"

I still remember that a year ago, Jian Fengyi broke into her field of vision, her black hair was shoulder-length, and there was a small daisy on the hairpin, blooming immaturely in the sun, like Jian Fengyi herself, she hugged a large stack of Wen Jiàn bags in the traffic and panicked...... She is not the kind of person who is amazing, but that innocence is deeply seared into Qi Yu's heart, so he knows that she is a small editor in the newspaper and has returned from studying in Japan.

From simple acquaintance to deep love, he never announced her to the public, because among his many pink confidants, she is the most special one, the one who can't hurt the most. For her, he never went in and out of Paramount again, and never came to Shanghai again; for her, he disguised himself to accompany her to the park and watch movies whenever he had time; for her, he was busier than before, often compressing two days of official business into one day, so that he could better accompany her......

However, the good things of Qiē were shattered in the last month.

Just after October, the autumn wind is like a day, the cold hit much earlier than before, Shanghai ended the pleasant early autumn in advance of the year, caught off guard, an autumn rain, cold to the bone......

Jian Fengyi found out that she was pregnant, and the Qi family proposed to the Su family in Beiyang Mansion, and Su Dashuai's only daughter Su Junge agreed to marry in Shanghai, which was smashed into Qi Yu.

Shao Zhen found that in those days, Qi Yu did not have the calmness and neatness he used to be, and the time spent sighing and being stunned occupied his entire life.

Then Qi Yu followed his father to Beiping and got engaged, and it was in the middle of this that Jian Fengyi had a miscarriage. When Qi Yu heard Shao Zhen report the news to him from the phone in Beiping, his heart collapsed all of a sudden. The trip was shortened from five days to three days, and after receiving a slap from Qi Gengze, he stepped on the train back to Shanghai alone, with no entourage, no luggage, just him and a gun pinned to his waist. In those chaotic years, eight bullets were just an ornament on someone else's body, and he even fought with a few Japanese soldiers, and then retreated.

When Jian Fengyi saw him, he was very wolfy, the usually neat Qi Yu was long gone, red silk covered his eyes, and cyan stubble grew, blood stains were faint on his black windbreaker, and even his boots were full of mud and water stains.

Before he could ask him, the person was already embraced into his arms, and he couldn't get up, and he said in a loud voice, "Are you okay?" I'm worried about death, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late......

didn't answer, hugged each other and cried, and the pain spread in the hearts of the two people......