It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and Luo Nanchu has a lot of things to say to him.

She pinched Fu Tingyuan's fingers and said softly, "Tingyuan." ”

Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Are you still mad at me?"

“……”

She put her hand on his chest, "Does your wound still hurt?" ”

Fu Tingyuan reached out and grabbed her hand and squeezed it in his palm.

"You only remember to ask now?"

Luo Nanchu puffed out his face, a little aggrieved: "You refuse to see me again......"

Fu Tingyuan let go of his hand, and Luo Nanchu's fingers slipped from his fingertips.

His eyebrows showed a dark shadow in the bright light and shadow, although he couldn't see any expression.

Luo Nanchu looked at his face, sighed silently in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Fu Tingyuan's hand again.

"It's our baby......" she tried to explain to him, "I can't bear it." ”

Fu Tingyuan said in a calm tone: "You are reluctant to have children, but you are willing to give up me." ”

Luo Nanchu's heart was hit hard by his words, and she was a little uncomfortable, "Ting Yuan, don't you say that, okay?" I didn't mean that. ”

Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "In the past six months, even once, have you ever thought about me?" ”

“……”

"If you've thought of me," he said.

Luo Nanchu bit her lip gently, her slender eyebrows twisted, and her voice was very muffled: "But...... Aren't I okay now? ”

Fu Tingyuan's breathing suddenly stopped. His dark eyes fell on Luo Nanchu's face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he slowly let go of Luo Nanchu's hand and stood up from the edge of the bed.

Luo Nanchu watched him take the clothes on the sofa with an expressionless face, and then leaned over and walked out.

Hua Rong looked at the back of Fu Tingyuan leaving, a little inexplicable, handed Xiao Xiang to Feng Jin, walked in and asked Luo Nanchu: "What's wrong with Tingyuan?" Why did you come over for a while and leave? ”

Luo Nanchu lowered his head, looked at his fingertips, and said in a muffled voice: "You quarreled with me." ”

Hua Rong snorted lightly: "Isn't it?" He's a big man, and he's quarreling with you, a pregnant woman in confinement? "It's not a thing, is it?

Luo Nanchu bit his lower lip lightly, looking at Feng Jin gently holding him.

There was a bit of confusion in her eyes.

"Rongrong, you say...... Am I really doing something wrong? ”

"What?"

"Am I really headstrong?"

Hua Rong walked over and sat beside her, gently holding Luo Nanchu's hand, "Nan Chu, you tell me, what happened between you and Ting Yuan?" ”

Fu Tingyuan refused to appear in person during the entire pregnancy, and he obviously cared about death, so he didn't go to see Luo Nanchu.

"When I thought about it, I had a tumor in my brain." Luo Nanchu lowered his head, "That tumor may get bigger due to pregnancy hormone stimulation......"

"......" Hua Rong looked at her, gasped in disbelief, and didn't speak for a long time.

Luo Nanchu bit her lip tightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she shook her head: "But what can I do?" It's been four months, you know? I could feel her presence clearly, and every night, I could dream about her. She's me and his child, and I can't kill one with my own hands after losing one. I can't do it, what can I do? ”