"How does it look not very happy?" Are you ...... now? Is it really okay? ”

In fact, she was really worried about Fu Tingyuan.

He really loves Luo Nanchu too much.

After Luo Nanchu died, it was cruel to let him live alone in this world.

It's like a complete circle, and if you lose the other half, then no matter how you look at it, it's a missing.

She had always been afraid that Fu Tingyuan would not survive, so she would talk to him if she had anything to do in London, but he looked normal, but the whole person was lifeless.

It's just that now that Luo Nanchu is back, why doesn't he seem to be too happy?

Hua Rong felt that Fu Tingyuan should really go to see a psychiatrist.

Fu Tingyuan propped his head and sighed a little tiredly: "Hua Rong." ”

"Huh?"

"She's pregnant."

Hua Rong looked up at him.

"It's my child." His voice was very soft, so light that Hua Rong couldn't hear it clearly, "It's me and her second child." ”

"Actually, I don't care whose child she's carrying, really, for me, as long as she's alive. She loves children so much, I can raise them as my own. ”

He paused, and there was a bit of forbearance in his countenance.

“…… Actually, I'd rather hope that it's not my child. ”

"I can't hurt her anymore. Huarong, you know what? I can't hurt her anymore. ”

"But."

He looked up at her with some blankness.

"Huarong, we can't have children."

It was the first time she had seen such an expression from this man.

Dazed like a helpless child.

Such a painful price almost crushes the backbone of a man, he loves Luo Nanchu so much, he loves so much that he can give up everything, and he loves so much that he can give up the desire to inherit the lineage.

Hua Rong's throat also choked, she felt a sense of pressure that she couldn't breathe, he really looked too painful, he had been tortured for months, and he had not let go of these pains for a moment.

"I'm thinking." A hint of blood appeared in his dark eyes, "Are we really not suitable to be together?" ”

“……”

"Whether I did it intentionally or unintentionally, I never stopped hurting her over the years."

"Tingyuan ......"

"Did you see that? She doesn't remember me, but she still looks so happy. Do you know how I feel when I see her happy for a child? He took a deep breath, "I can't hurt her anymore." I can't take one of her children and then let her lose another. However, the child could not be born. He took a step back and sat down on the sofa, a faint blank look appeared on Qingjun's face, "I don't know what to do, Hua Rong." I don't really know what to do. ”

Maybe this is the retribution in vain.

Let him lose again and again.

Let him rejoice in the emptiness again and again.

She did come back.

But sooner or later, he would lose her.

She doesn't remember everything, so she can naturally enjoy the joy of being a mother without worry, but he can't, can't let this development continue, if he still has a trace of reason, he should make a choice.

The child will ruin everything, and he can't let Luo Nanchu be burdened with the torture of chaos after being hurt like that.

Love does not cancel everything out, and there are some principles that cannot be broken.