Chapter 9 Nothing is impassable

"I'm your husband, of course I want to support you, don't say this anymore," Bai Yuanming straightened his face, "Besides, now I am all promoted, and my salary is high, most of the medicines you take are still bought by Yu Zhe, and our family has not spent a lot of money." ”

Speaking of Tang Yuzhen, the smile was really sad.

"It's our family, I'm sorry for Yu Zhe."

"That kid is kind enough to us."

"Yes," thinking of this, Bai Yuanming was really lost and angry, "You said, that Bai Mengyao has a problem with her brain, what did she do, those things, just one, are unforgivable." ”

Laugh clenched his hand again.

"What Bai Mengyao, no matter what, it's also your daughter, it's your only daughter, how can you say that about her, Shen Yue and Hao Xuan, but we are the only her."

"I will never recognize her as my daughter," Bai Yuanming's mouth was very hard, but, what about the heart, maybe the entanglement and pain there, only he himself understood.

Branding didn't persuade him to do anything more, give him some time, no matter how bad it is, it's his own child.

"By the way, who was here just now?" That's when she remembered that there seemed to be a guest, but what about the guest, whether it was gone.

"It's wrong," Bai Yuanming seemed to have a very bad tone, "Okay, you go and take a break, rest more, people will get better faster." ”

"Well, I see," Branded smiled and stood up, still weak, but it seemed to be really much better.

And she was lying on the bed, and soon she was in a piece, even when she was asleep, she was holding Bai Yuanming's hand tightly, their relationship was eighteen years late, and they really didn't have too many eighteen years, so they had to hold on to every minute and every second, live well, and live happily.

Although they have regrets, they will not regret the eighteen years of waiting.

And when the brand laugh finally fell asleep, Bai Yuanhu carefully pumped his hand,

He walked to the living room, couldn't smile anymore, he opened the door, looked at the fruit rolling on the ground, some supplements, and even a stick of flowers, which was an elegant and intellectual fragrance, but now it was a dead flower.

He was going to lock the door and be out of sight, but in the end he came and picked up the fruit in the bag and picked it up again.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you, tell me, what's wrong with you, how did you become like this......" He covered his face, and only at this time did he dare to let himself have such a thought outflow, beat her, and scolded her.

Isn't he really distressed when he is a father?

But what's the use of being distressed, will she change, can she get better.

Bai Mengyao is like a flowing cloud, she doesn't know where she is going, she doesn't know where she is aiming, when she looks up, she sees a baby care store, she can't help but walk in, and she can still remember that when she had a baby, the baby felt in her belly.

He moves, he gets happy, he gets angry, and she even waves her little hands and kicks him in the belly.

It's just that now her two children are gone.

She put her hand on her lower abdomen, not knowing that in this life, she has not yet had the opportunity to be a mother.

Baby, is it really that hard for mom to want you back?

She walked out without buying anything, but when she was at the door, she saw the car parked not far away, and the tall man in front of the car.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry.

"Yu Fold ......"

"How long have we not seen each other, a year, or a month, I have a lot of things to say to you, but I don't know where to start, and will you believe me, everyone doesn't believe me, what about you, will you believe it?"

She couldn't help but take a step forward, feeling the urge to make a clear statement with him.

But when she took a step forward, she saw a bright woman approaching.

It was Chen Linlin, and she held Tang Yu's arm intimately, I don't know what she said, the whole person is filled with a sense of happiness, the happiness of living in the sun, and the future is so warm and bright.

Then the car just took their happiness away, and only Bai Mengyao was so obsessed with looking at the car that had gone away, and the cloud of exhaust...... She lifted her face, and a dark blue sky fell from her eyes, still the same clear sky, but why it was raining.

And such a scene seems familiar.

She walked down the stairs step by step, and suddenly, she crouched down and hugged herself tightly, she knew that many people would be watching her. But she still couldn't hold back the pain that surged in her heart, and she almost couldn't bear it.

An aunt even kindly came to ask her and cared about her.

"What's wrong with you, girl, aren't you feeling well?"

"No, I'm just tired," Bai Mengyao smiled, just why, when she laughed, she felt that the corners of her eyes were very cold and cold.

"Alas......" Auntie sighed.

"Girl, how can there be so many things in this world, people, just in this life, living well is more important than anything else, listening to the aunt, everything will pass the hurdle, everything will be fine."

"Yes, everything will be fine," Bai Mengyao hugged her body tightly.

Psychologically speaking, such a person is extremely insecure.

Bai Mengyao didn't know when the kind aunt left, she just knew that she had been sitting here for a long, long time......

took out her mobile phone, she tried to dial the number again, this number she had pulled no less than dozens of times, but, not once, he answered, not once, was willing to talk to her, she didn't want much, really, just talk to her about it, she just wanted to hear his voice, she didn't ask for his forgiveness, because, she couldn't forgive, even if, even if, these things were not done by her, but what was the difference with what she did.

It's just that after her phone rang, she was hung up, or this method, or this absolute, he plans to never see her again in this life, and no longer pay attention to her or not.

She stood up, probably sitting too long, she was a little dizzy, leaning against the wall to the side for a long time before she recovered. Then one person goes out, and another person goes home.

And that home is no longer her former home.

Without the host, there is no warmth, no warmth, and naturally no home.