The atmosphere was very dull, and Yan Xian tried to break the deadlock several times, but each time he was stopped by his cold eyes. After the meal, the two did not say a word.

The hot tea was served, and it was also the Longjing he liked on weekdays.

But he didn't react at all, and there was an awkward silence.

Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spoke: "I have found a good house, and the rent has been paid, Mr. Wang, I will move out tomorrow." ”

He said lightly: "I know, this is Zuihou's dinner." ”

"Mr. Xiexie Wang."

"What do I have to be thankful for?"

She was originally polite, but when he asked back, she was stunned for a while.

He laughed, his eyes were unfathomable: "Yan Xixi, what are you thanking me for?" For you to finish college? Didn't you say that too? You paid the price for this university, and you don't owe me anything. ”

Isn't that true, she thought?

On this shijie, no one can always take advantage of anyone in vain.

It doesn't make sense that he Wang Donglin is going to marry another woman, and he is still acting like this! Who is it for?

But she didn't confront him—she almost never confronted him head-on.

Just go and open the box and add some miscellaneous items to it temporarily. Finally, I looked around, remembered something, and took out my credit card and car keys: "Mr. Wang, I don't need these two things anymore." ”

He didn't even look at it.

She put something on the coffee table in front of him, and was about to turn around, only to see him playing with the fluffy tiger head shoe on his right hand.

She panicked when she saw a lot of children's stuff before, and she didn't understand Weishenme, and now he continues to play. Wouldn't it be okay to take these things and throw them away?

"That kid has been dead for seventy-seven forty-nine days, it's so pitiful......"

What about forty-nine days?

"This seven-and-a-half, I have to burn some paper money for him, alas, it's really pitiful......"

Ghost Festival!

Yan Xixian really didn't notice that it was already seven and a half months.

The more Yan listened to it, the more it was not a taste. There are not many miscarriages in this world, not to mention, the little life is stillborn, and he is helpless. What does Wang Donglin mean by saying these words now?

She was slightly angry, but she still forcibly held back.

Wang Donglin suddenly raised his head and stared at her: "Yan Xixi, in fact, you never thought about having that child, did you?" ”

“……”

He asked, "You didn't want him all along, did you?" ”

She held back her anger: "Mr. Wang, this matter is not up to me. Doctors also say it's survival of the fittest......"

"It's not up to you to call the shots?" He interrupted her and laughed, his eyes even more incomprehensible: "You can't call the shots, who can call the shots?" ”

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean by that?"

With a "snap", he took out a handful of things from the tiger head shoes and smashed them on the table: "Yan Xixi, you don't know what this means?" ”

Yan took a closer look, and suddenly turned pale.

Wang Donglin stared at her, his eyes were bloodshot: "The fetal protection medicine prescribed by the doctor, you dare to love a single one, and now, you still say that you don't know what you mean at all?" ”

It was a pill to boost HCG, and the doctor prescribed it for a month, and Yan Xixian took it for a few days at first, but the medicine was very strong, and he always felt nausea and vomiting. Later, for some reason, she didn't want to take it, and she didn't think it was necessary, so she threw the medicine in the depths of the drawer. Over time, it was forgotten.

She didn't expect Wang Donglin to find out this medicine.