Hua Rong sat on the sofa, a little helpless to look at the friend who fell into a frenzy because of self-blame and pain.

She had never seen Fu Tingyuan look like this.

Hua Rong didn't know what to say for a while.

If she was Fu Tingyuan, she would never choose to let Luo Nanchu give birth to a child......

Whether it is from the perspective of humanity or from the perspective of the child's future, it should not be.

If the child is born with a malformation, then he can only choose to have an abortion, but if the child is intact, then once he is born, what capacity will he have to gain a foothold in society?

Modern society is not the era when the news was closed in the past, and the identities of Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan will not allow them to have children of their own.

She didn't dare to imagine that if Luo Nanchu's child was born, what kind of public condemnation that child would suffer in the future.

Public opinion can kill.

After all, people are social animals, unless Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan will never appear in society incognito in the future, otherwise, giving birth to this child will only make it miserable for a lifetime.

How can you ignore your children's future for the sake of your own selfish desires?

If you know you were wrong in the first place, why keep making mistakes?

When Luo Nanchu came down from upstairs to pour water and drink, he felt that the air pressure in the living room was very low and the atmosphere was very dull.

She stood at the top of the stairs with an empty water glass, hesitantly looking at a man and a woman who were silent face to face on the sofa, the two of them didn't know what they were discussing just now, and their faces were very solemn.

Luo Nanchu stood on the stairs, not knowing whether to go down or not.

She was very thirsty...... But I'm afraid of such an atmosphere.

Just when she was hesitating, Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked over.

He looked at the glass in her hand, then got up from the couch and walked up to pull her down the stairs.

Hua Rong watched Luo Nanchu follow behind him, well-behaved like a primary school student, and the two of them entered the kitchen.

She sat on the couch and hugged her head with a headache and let out a long sigh.

For a long time, she had been feeling sorry for the last time she and Luo Nanchu were like that.

She felt guilty that she couldn't take care of Luo Nanchu, and she was guilty of why she couldn't keep up that day, leaving Luo Nanchu alone on the streets of a foreign country.

For a long time, she did not dare to return to London.

Don't dare to face the city.

She never thought that she would have a chance to meet Luo Nanchu again.

It's just that when they meet again, Luo Nanchu doesn't remember her anymore.

I don't know if she will be able to think of her again in the future.

She knows that there are many kinds of amnesia, some people can remember the past after a while, and some people, it takes decades, may not remember.

Her head was too badly injured for any certainty.

It's just that if Luo Nanchu can't remember it for the rest of his life, what should Fu Tingyuan do in the future?

Hua Rong felt a little headache.

Luo Nanchu is naturally very good to be alive, but her current state should make Fu Tingyuan more embarrassed.

Finally, she finally decided to spend her life together, even if it was not allowed by the world, she worked hard for each other to this point, she really didn't want it, Fu Tingyuan finally chose to let go.

But......

If Luo Nanchu is forced to get rid of this child, his relationship with Luo Nanchu will have come to an end completely.