Ikezome mechanically turns the next page and sees the beginning of "The Thorn Bird".

"There is a legend that there was a bird that sang only once in its life, and that song was more beautiful than the song of all living beings in the world. From the moment it left its nest, it searched for the thorn tree until it got its wish. Then it plunged its body into the longest, sharpest thorns, and let go of its singing voice among the wild branches. In its dying moments, it transcended its own pain, and the song eclipsed both the lark and the nightingale. It's a beautiful song, and it's a song that ends up dying......"

Ji Ran slammed the book shut, and she shoved it into the shelf.

The name Song Qingman kept lingering in her mind.

Ji Ran sat back on the sofa, she clasped her hands together, and found that her hands were very cold.

With a ding, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrate, and Chi Ran picked it up and looked at it, it was Fu Zheng's text message again!

She didn't have to think about it to know what Fu Zheng sent her.

But even so, Chi Ran still couldn't control his hand to click on it, and this time it was no longer a group photo of the two of them, but a group photo.

Fu Sicheng and Song Qingman stood in the first row, Song Qingman was wearing a white dress, holding a trophy in her hand, tilting her head and leaning lightly on Fu Sicheng's shoulder, smiling with a delicate little face.

Fu Sicheng is still the usual white shirt and black trousers, he has one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand is holding Song Qingman, although his expression is cool, he can still see that his face is soft, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

The boy in white and the girl in the white dress look really compatible.

Does the reason why he likes white so much include Song Qingman?

Ji Ran didn't know how long he had watched it, and he didn't know how many times the screen lit up in the dark......

Fu Sicheng held meetings continuously, and when he returned to the office after being busy, he saw Ji Ran playing games with an iPad, he walked towards her and saw that she was actually playing whack-a-mole.

She hadn't touched the cake on the coffee table, and she hadn't drunk the water, Fu Sicheng put his hand on the sofa behind her and asked her, "Why didn't you eat the cake?" ”

"I don't want to eat it."

"Don't want to drink water too?"

"I don't want to."

Su Yuan came in with the documents again, Fu Sicheng got up and went to the desk to start working, and Chi Ran clicked the screen even harder!

Many people came in and out of the office, and everyone cast their eyes on Ikezome.

Ikezome felt embarrassed, and she took her iPad to the lounge.

Chi Ran sat on the edge of the bed, touching his slightly bulging lower abdomen.

What is she like now?

Why did she give birth to Fu Sicheng, she was not who he was, did she short-circuit her brain?

With the fetters of children, her future life is destined to be very difficult, but she seems to have nothing left except children......

Chi Ran's eyes were red, and tears fell like this, and she wiped it with the back of her hand, but she couldn't stop it.

Chi Ran ran to the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the faucet, only then squatted in the corner and cried uncontrollably.

Sunset spilled into the office, Fu Sicheng's hand holding the fountain pen suddenly paused, he looked at the watch time, Ji Ran didn't seem to have come out since he entered the lounge.

Fu Sicheng put down the pen, got up and walked towards the lounge, he pushed open the door and saw the arched ball on the bed, he silently withdrew from the room, not to disturb her rest.

Chi Ran lay on her side, her eyes open, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes and dripping into the pillow, which was wet.