The sound of the bathroom dripping and draining sounded, covering the ringing in the bedroom, and after a few minutes, Huo Xiumo rinsed off the sweat on his body, walked out and saw it, and then picked up his mobile phone and dialed back.

He was talking about business, Jiang Yansheng wrapped a bath towel and followed out, and he didn't bother, but turned around and went to the cloakroom to give the man a set of iron and silver suits and dark coats.

With a hint of tiredness between her eyebrows, she put her clothes away, and then lay down on the bed with her body soft, resting with her eyes closed.

Huo Xiumo hung up the phone, walked to the edge of the bed and leaned over, and gently kissed the woman's slightly frowning eyebrows: "I'm going to work, huh?" ”

Jiang Yansheng half-narrowed his eyes and looked at him, tired and didn't want to speak, then ripped off the bath towel that wrapped his chest tightly, got into the quilt where there was still a strong breath of the man, and nodded with his messy long hair.

Huo Xiumo didn't bother her, his slender hand picked up the bath towel dyed with women's incense and put it at the foot of the bed, and then cleaned up the paper towel balls that were thrown on the ground, and after five or six minutes, the bedroom completely fell into a quiet atmosphere with a sound of the door closing.

Jiang Yansheng fell asleep quickly, exhausted by him in the morning, and surrounded by the man's unique and good smell, his cheeks were red and charming, and his long eyelashes were closed.

Once she is extremely tired, it is easy to fall into a deep dream, and when she opens her eyes, she suddenly finds herself in a dark and terrifying photo studio, in which the white walls are hung with frames of people she knows, including hers.

Jiang Yansheng subconsciously walked into the dot to take a look, but saw that in the half-old photo frame, everyone's eyes were empty and godless, like the eyes of the devil in hell staring at her closely.

Her heart tightened, and then the environment changed suddenly, and the black fog instantly enveloped her, and a small mass of objects crept faintly, too dark for her to see clearly, but she heard a piercing cry coming from all directions.

A cry pierced her heart: "Mom." ”

"My child ......" Jiang Yansheng's breathing stagnated, her pupils dilated, and in an instant, she saw a bloody child crawling towards her in front of her, crying and calling for her mother.

That's the child she aborted......

Jiang Yansheng's tears fell, and he staggered forward to hug it, but suddenly stepped into the air, and the whole person fell into the abyss, and his body sat up uncontrollably.

She woke up from her dream, breathing heavily, sweat-stained long hair sticking to her pale face, her eyes were red, and she looked blankly at the wall in front of her.

After a long time, Jiang Yansheng's white hands covered his chest, and he cried suppressedly, every time he thought of the lost children, it would hurt very much here.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, until the maid came knocking on the door, and she stopped crying in embarrassment, not wanting to be bumped into her crying, lest Huo Xiumo would know.

"Madam, lunch is ready, are you up?"

The maid just knocked on the door and didn't come in.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his voice softly and said to the outside world: "Hmm." ”

She only now found that it was noon as soon as she slept, and in her consciousness she thought that she was just sleeping lightly, and the maid was not urging, and the footsteps sounded, as if she had gone downstairs.

Jiang Yansheng went to the bathroom to wash his face, and saw that his red and swollen eyes couldn't go away for a moment, so he had to cover them up with heavy makeup.

I had a sad dream, so Jiang Yansheng didn't have much appetite to eat, so after a few bites, I asked the bodyguard to drive her out.

to the company.

Nan Xun was in the office, just after talking to Zhang Pa about the termination of the contract, he poured a cup of tea to suppress the anger, and when he saw Jiang Yansheng coming, his face was better.

Jiang Yansheng entered the company and saw Zhang Pa packing up his things in the office, so he asked, "Is it negotiated?" ”

Nan Xun put down the teacup and sneered: "Don't give her face, and ask me to pay the liquidated damages for dismissal." ”

Jiang Yansheng raised her eyebrows, pulled out a chair and sat down, and she was not in a hurry to ask the result, it was not her nature to give a penny to Nanxun's character.

"She was embarrassed to give me a smile, saying that the agents of the entertainment family all play this hand, which has become a recognized unspoken rule in the circle, saying that I am hypocritical?" Nanxun was so angry that he complained: "Entertainment? Oh, Huo Yinglang doesn't have a good style, how good can the company's style be? She didn't inquire either...... Which woman with a good appearance in Leyu has not been unspoken by Huo Yinglang? ”

Jiang Yansheng poured her another cup of cold water, and used it to reduce her anger: "A person who has been fired, what are you angry with her." ”

"Didn't you see Mingxi lying in the hospital last night?" Nanxun ran up and down, only went back after half a night, and came to work early in the morning, it was strange that the anger was not vented, she turned Zhang Pi again, and saw Jiang Yansheng's face was very pale, so she stopped.

"You didn't get a good rest?"

Nanxun looked at her and her eyes were blue, and people also looked tired.

Jiang Yansheng rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, and said after a long time: "I remember that your Mr. Xiao Zhou believes in Buddhism?" ”

"That's right."

Nan Xun said: "Do you want to find someone to tell your fortune?" Then my little Mr. Zhou can't help, he's just a faith. ”

“……”

Jiang Yansheng was a little uneasy, and said to Nanxun: "No, he knows which temples in Wancheng have masters who are super powerful?" ”

Nan Xun's eyes widened and asked, "Who are you going to give it to?" ”

A trace of pain crossed Jiang Yansheng's eyes, and he pulled his lips forcefully: "My child." ”

……

Nanxun made a direct phone call, and Zhou Zongru gave the temple address and the name of the master, and the two women drove over in the afternoon.

Jiang Yansheng asked the bodyguards to follow, but he just asked people to stay outside the temple.

Nanxun didn't believe this, she couldn't stand the men in the family from believing in Buddhism, and she also understood a thing or two, she accompanied Jiang Yansheng to find the master, and then watched from the side.

Jiang Yansheng held the pen, and wrote her birth date on the paper in beautiful words, the two children were not born and had no names, she was afraid that she would not find them, so she wrote her own.

"Shengsheng, you're making a mistake here."

After Nanxun saw her name, she wrote down her two sons and reminded her loudly.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and continued to write, his eyelashes did not tremble, it seemed that Nanxun also understood.

For a long time, I couldn't speak.

After writing, Jiang Yansheng handed a piece of paper to the master.

The master glanced at it, stayed on the two sons for a moment longer, and then said: "Abortion is a big grudge, even if it is reconciled, there will be residual resentment, if the next time they meet again, he will come to take revenge, and hope that the donor will do more good deeds." ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't speak, and nodded lightly.

She watched the master overdue, took out another sum of money and donated sesame oil money, and only left the temple with Nanxun when it was almost dark.

Along the way, there were bodyguards, but Nanxun held back and didn't ask.

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