At this time, Qiu Feng was sitting in the study, staring at the photo of the marriage certificate on the desktop in a daze.

This is the only proof that there was a connection between him and Xu Jingru.

In the photo, her expression is jerky but sweet and happy, because when the photo is taken, they are about to get married.

In the photo, his face is cold, and his expression is slightly relaxed in order to take the wedding photo, but his eyes are sharp.

He really didn't look like he was going to get married, as if he was being forced to marry.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at how he could be so loved by a woman back then.

But he didn't cherish it, and now he wants it but can't get it.

He took a sip of the bitter coffee at hand, and the bitter taste flowed into his throat like his mood.

The phone rang, he frowned in surprise, few people know the landline number at home, who could it be? I can't help but look forward to it.

I took off the earpiece and carefully "fed" it.

"Little Wind."

It was his mother, who was a little lost in his heart and asked, "Why don't you rest so late?" ”

Qin Liyue's footsteps were broken, and she seemed to be moving, "I'll go back to the room." ”

"Hmm. Mom, what's wrong? He leaned back in his chair, his head resting on the pillow, and the tiredness he had forgotten for a moment suddenly returned.

"It's okay, I want to ask if you're okay." Qin Liyue whispered, and there was a sound of closing the door from the other end, "Are you very tired?" ”

Qiu Feng pursed his lips, reminiscing about his mother's care, and suddenly his nose was sour, "A little tired, no, very tired." ”

"Dad doesn't go to the company, you're very hard, right?" Mother's voice softened a little more.

"Yes." He closed his eyes and felt really tired.

Qin Liyue suddenly fell silent on the other end, and after a few seconds of waiting, he almost thought that his mother had hung up the phone, but his mother's voice came from the other end, looking cautious, "Xiaofeng, you don't like children very much, do you?" ”

This time, it was Qiu Feng's turn to be silent, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed in his closed eyes, and his heart was rolling, flashing that he had said to Xu Jingru that he didn't like the words of the child, and his heart twitched fiercely, and he didn't know how to answer his mother's question for a while.

"Xiaofeng, are you still listening?" Mother finally couldn't help but break the silence.

"Yes, I'm listening." His voice was bitter, and he bit his lip tightly and breathed deeply, trying to relieve the one

Twitching pain.

"Oh," the mother sighed, still not wanting to give up on the question, "do you really dislike children?" That's why you don't want to give birth? ”

"It's not!" He quickly denied, "Not for this reason! ”

Qin Liyue paused for another moment, and then asked again as if she had made up her mind: "Then, I guess you still had illusions about Yuyun at that time. ”

"No!" As if he was afraid of something, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and instinctively denied, "If it's because of this...... If ......" he was a little frightened, his lips trembling. Is it really because of this?