Cong Jiajia got up the next morning, Cheng Nanwei went to work as usual, she looked at the time, it was eight forty, she couldn't help but think of Dong Zheming's scolding yesterday, and hurriedly got up from the bed, she really didn't have any qualifications to sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

She got up to wash, and then calculated the time, she still had eleven days before the full moon was liberated, Ye Xiang could probably help herself find a job during this time, and when she was liberated, she could go to work.

Cong Jiajia walked around the house alone a few times, feeling reluctant to look anywhere, the idea of leaving Cheng Nanwei was shaken again, she thought, why don't you give yourself a chance, Cheng Nanwei loves herself so much, maybe she can try with Cheng Nanwei again, maybe she will get pregnant...

Then, she despised herself fiercely in her heart, Dong Zheming said everything so ugly, she was reluctant to leave, her cheeks were really not ordinary...

Cong Jiajia was entangled, the landline at home rang, she habitually thought of Dong Zheming, listening to the phone number reported by the landline, it was Dong Kun's phone, Cong Jiajia cracked her mouth, she lost the child, and felt very sorry for the old man who was looking forward to it.

She picked up the phone with a weak heart and called out guiltily, "Grandpa..."

"Jiajia, your body is okay..."Dong Kun's tone was concerned, but his voice was old and tired.

Cong Jiajia felt sad and blamed herself inexplicably, and said in a choked voice: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I lost the child..."

"Silly boy... What nonsense, you are sadder than any of us without the child, why do you still tell me sorry..."Dong Kun sighed softly, "Nanwei didn't tell me about your miscarriage in time, and I only learned the news in the last two days, otherwise grandpa would have gone back to see you." ”

"Grandpa, I heard Nanwei say that your heart has not been very good, you can rest assured in the sanatorium, I don't need you to see it, wait a few days, Nanwei and I will go to see you." Cong Jiajia was moved in her heart, she felt that the old man Dong Kun was really good to herself.

Dong Kun's voice raised slightly, and comforted Cong Jiajia, "Don't be mentally burdened, don't be afraid if this child is gone, you and Nanwei are still young and healthy, and you can have another child..."

Cong Jiajia's heart trembled, and she almost shed tears, it seems that Dong Kun still doesn't know her physical condition, and she doesn't know that the possibility of having children in the future is very small, and she still gives herself infinite hope.

"Jiajia, I was a little unwell yesterday, I went to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber of a nearby hospital to get oxygen, I didn't notice your mother-in-law, she secretly went back to the city, I only found out today that she was gone, she didn't go back to you to trouble, right?" Dong Kun asked worriedly.

"No, she didn't come back." Cong Jiajia immediately denied that the matter had come to this, and she didn't want to trouble the old man anymore.

"It's good if you don't have it." Dong Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and then comforted Cong Jiajia, "I will hurry up and send someone to find her back, if she goes to trouble you in the past two days, you have to call Nanwei immediately, my daughter is very unreasonable, you don't want to be like her." ”

The more Dong Kun said this, the more guilty Cong Jiajia became, and she tried her best to control her feelings and say goodbye to Dong Kun, "I know, grandpa, thank you, you have to take care of your body, I'll see you in a few days..."

Putting down the phone, Cong Jiajia cried, if Dong Kun blamed her and scolded her like Dong Zheming, she would feel better, but Dong Kun was so kind to herself, so generous, she felt more and more that she was not a thing...

Before, Cong Jiajia was still hesitating whether she should leave Cheng Nanwei, but as soon as she received Dong Kun's call, she felt that she really couldn't stay and try, Dong Kun was old and in poor health, he was now looking forward to having a successor soon, and he didn't have time to try again...

Cong Jiajia lay in bed in a daze for a day, and at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Nanwei called Cong Jiajia and told her that she had a party at night, and he wanted to come back later and let Cong Jiajia sleep first.

She didn't want to see Cheng Nanwei, but Cheng Nanwei didn't come back, and she couldn't sleep, so she sat on the sofa and watched TV, until it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Cheng Nanwei didn't come back.

Cong Jiajia was a little sleepy, leaning on the sofa and falling asleep in a daze.

She had a nightmare.

In her dream, she seemed to be alone in a dimly lit room, the walls mottled and gray, several black marks snaking down from the roof, and the old windows creaking in the wind.

It was dark outside, Cong Jiajia felt very scared, she looked around for help, at this time, Dong Zheming slowly walked in from the door, Cong Jiajia took a breath abruptly, because Dong Zheming's face was pale, his eyes were fierce, and he walked straight towards her, like a ghost asking for his life.

Cong Jiajia only felt a chill rising from her back, she turned around and ran, but Dong Zheming's movements were fast, like a ghost, and one hand suddenly grabbed her neck, "You dead girl, why don't you leave, if you don't go, I'll strangle you today"

"Ahh

She was gasping for breath in a panic, and a string of music suddenly sounded at the door, which scared her for a while, and relieved herself, only to realize that it was the doorbell ringing, she thought that Cheng Nanwei must have forgotten to bring the key, and hurriedly ran to the door to speak.

As soon as the door opened, Cong Jiajia smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and then saw Cheng Nanwei, who was full of alcohol, leaning on a man who was shorter than him, the man frowned, and struggled to support Cheng Nanwei, who was paralyzed, and it seemed that Cheng Nanwei had drunk a lot.

Cong Jiajia saw Cheng Nanwei who had drunk so much for the first time, she took a step forward, wanting to help Cheng Nanwei, and suddenly saw Yu Zhan behind the two tall men.

Yu Zhan seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face was like a flower, his eyes were like water, and he greeted Cong Jiajia through two human walls, "Jiajia, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, today our comrades-in-arms gathered, everyone is very happy, Nanwei is even happier, I drank too much, I'm sorry..."

When comrades-in-arms gathered, Nanwei was even happier... My husband drank too much and asked you to come and tell me I'm sorry...

Cong Jiajia was depressed in her heart, and it was not good to quarrel with Yu Zhan in front of outsiders, at this moment, Cheng Nanwei seemed to be more and more unstable on her feet, her tall body staggered, Cong Jiajia and Yu Zhan stretched out their hands to support Cheng Nanwei's arm on the other side at the same time, Yu Zhan's hand touched Cong Jiajia's hand, she looked up at Cong Jiajia, Cong Jiajia looked at her with burning eyes, and did not back down, Yu Zhan smiled and put her hand down.

You're interested...

Cong Jiajia held her breath, reached out to hold one of Cheng Nanwei's arms, and reluctantly helped Cheng Nanwei into the house with the man, Yu Zhan then followed, Cong Jiajia just held Cheng Nanwei's arm on one side, and was panted by the tall Cheng Nanwei, and there was no way to move further, she pointed to the sofa with her finger, signaling the man to put Cheng Nanwei on the sofa.

The man who was holding Cheng Nanwei didn't drink, he said very soberly: "Sister-in-law, I'll help you help Brother Cheng to the bedroom, otherwise when we leave, you won't be able to help him..."

Cong Jiajia no longer had the strength to help Cheng Nanwei into the bedroom, standing in place and panting, at this time, Yu Zhan stretched out his hand behind him, and took half of Cheng Nanwei's tall body very strongly, and helped Cheng Nanwei into the bedroom in coordination with the man.

Looking at their coordinated steps and postures, Cong Jiajia understood, oh, it turned out that Yu Zhan and this man helped Cheng Nanwei back just now, and his hand was redundant...

Yu Zhan put Cheng Nanwei on the bed, and did not leave immediately, but quickly went to the bathroom to take out a basin and put it next to Cheng Nanwei's bed, wrung out a wet towel, and then quickly went to the water dispenser to pick up the water.

Cong Jiajia is unhappy, this is her own home, Yu Zhan is jumping forward and backward like this, when he is dead...

Cong Jiajia took a breath and ran into the bedroom in a few steps, Yu Zhan saw her menacing posture, and quickly explained: "Nanwei rarely drinks too much, but as long as he drinks too much and lies down, he will definitely vomit..."

You know my husband very well...

Cong Jiajia's eyes widened in annoyance, and before she could speak, Cheng Nanwei was very cooperative with Yu Zhan's words, suddenly got up, and threw up while lying on the side of the bed.

Yu Zhan rushed to Cheng Nanwei's side without disgust, patted Cheng Nanwei's back, saw Cheng Nanwei vomit for a while, tacitly agreed to replace Cheng Nanwei with water, and said softly: "Nanwei, drink water, rinse your mouth..."

Cheng Nanwei gargled obediently, and then naturally raised his face, Yu Zhan smiled happily, picked up a towel and wiped Cheng Nanwei's face carefully, Cheng Nanwei then went to the bed, exhaled comfortably, closed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Yu Zhan, thank you..."

His words were not loud, but they were like muffled thunder in Cong Jiajia's ears, so that she didn't even have the strength to move.

What is this, is it true to show your true feelings after drinking?

Cheng Nanwei is really forbearant enough, really calm enough, he hides his feelings for Yu Zhan on weekdays, but now that he has drunk too much, he has finally exposed the secret in his heart...

Cong Jiajia only felt depressed and annoyed, and really wanted to pull up Cheng Nanwei, who was sleeping in bed, and ask him what he thought...

Seeing Cheng Nanwei lying down, Yu Zhan turned his head and smiled at Cong Jiajia, "It's okay now, after Nanwei drinks too much, it's okay to vomit once." After speaking, she once again cleaned up the battlefield for Cheng Nanwei without disgust, and cleaned up the things that Cheng Nanwei had used.

Cong Jiajia didn't speak, just stood indifferently and watched Yu Zhan clean up.

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