Zhou Shen is ready to move.

Originally, Fang Qin wanted to find a moving company to get it for him, but Zhou Shen insisted on refusing, and took a weekend to slowly clean up.

In fact, there was nothing to pack, and the newly purchased apartment had everything in it, so he moved some change of clothes and necessary daily necessities.

With a brief shackle, two medium-sized suitcases are sufficient.

It's just that some things are easy to clean up, and what to do with some things? For example, memory, such as the breath of this room......

Zhou Shen was tormented every moment when he packed his luggage, thinking to himself, He Huan's girl was really ruthless, she walked so cleanly, she didn't even have a single hair left.

Zhou Shen almost sorted out the entire house, and still didn't find any clues, as if she had never lived here, but Zhou Shen felt that every inch of air he breathed, every scenery he saw, there were traces of He Huan in it.

For example, in the kitchen, he once cooked something for her in it, she praised his cooking skills to the sky, and encouraged him to open a restaurant, and then he really listened to this girl's suggestion and acquired 37% of Shen's shares, and the people in the circle who knew about it were also very curious, thinking that Zhou Shen must have something wrong with the tendons, the media and real estate are doing a good job, why did he suddenly get involved in catering.

But who would have thought that Huamao's acquisition of the Shen family was just because of He Huan's unintentional sentence.

Another example is the piano.

He Huan really likes that piano so much, because it is really too expensive, and it is estimated that tens of millions of dollars can be smashed casually when dragged out for auction.

As soon as she slipped the ivory piano keys, she once joked with Zhou Shen: "Look, my fingers are full of money." ”

Thinking about it this way, in fact, He Huan is really a girl who loves money.

This girl in love also used the piano to play many beautiful songs for him, when he was tired from work, when he received irritable calls, and also in the night when the two were in love......

As for the memories of the bedroom, there are even more.

Hug and kiss, toss and turn.

Zhou Shen once felt that he was deceived by He Huan's appearance, he couldn't help but pierce the relationship between the two of them through the membrane, and as a result, this girl was out of control, and she definitely didn't pretend to be coquettish in bed, on the contrary, she was simply a little goblin who refused to settle down when she opened the meat.

But Zhou Shen likes He Huan like this, likes her rabbit ears, likes her little wild cat dress, and prefers her softness and tranquility to others, but to herself but to the sky and the earth.

This kind of He Huan made Zhou Shen want to stop, and he felt that his life was re-ignited by her, but the more fierce the fire, the more uneasy he felt.

Zhou Shen slowly sat down on the bed he had shared with He Huan.

The mattress was flat, and there was no residual heat on it.

It was the first time he had sat on this bed since returning from Hong Kong, and he had deliberately avoided it for some time and lived alone in a guest room.

Zhou Shen turned on the screen of his mobile phone, entered the inbox, and soon turned to the selfie He Huan sent him, wearing black tulle pajamas, with fluffy rabbit ears on his head, one palm lightly covering his fair and flat lower abdomen, squinting and looking at Zhou Shen seductively.

There is also a text message from her below: "The lonely and unbearable rabbit baby is alone in the empty boudoir, waiting for someone to soothe..."

Not in shape!

Zhou Shen couldn't help but hold the phone between his hands, and slightly bent down to his knees against his forehead.

This is a pose he has been doing a lot lately, and he feels that this is the only way to hold up his increasingly empty body.

……

The second day was Sunday, Zhou Shen packed his things and was about to take them to the apartment, and before leaving, he went around to see if there was anything missing, and he happened to enter the storage room in the corner of the corridor on the first floor.

As soon as the door opened, the light shone through the window, and Zhou Shen felt that he was in a trance, and the crib that He Huan insisted on buying back was placed in the center of the storage room.

Zhou Shen couldn't describe how he felt at that time, like being stabbed in the chest coldly.

It's cruel, she's gone so thoroughly that she leaves nothing behind, except for this little bed.

This small bed was the fuse of their dispute, although Zhou Shen understood that they would come to this point sooner or later, but the two did quarrel because of this small bed that night, and Zhou Shen flew to Hong Kong the next day, and then never met He Huan again.

Now He Huan left with everything that could prove that she had been here, except for this small bed.

Zhou Shen felt more and more that all this was deliberately done by the girl to punish him and force her to sign the divorce agreement.

Well done, girl, you've succeeded again.

Zhou Shen put the suitcase at the door of the storage room and walked in by himself.

The small bed was still the same as before, with a light blue gauze tent hanging on it, and a bed bell hanging from the head. Zhou Shen couldn't help but hold on to the bed with one hand, and wanted to turn on the switch of the bed bell with the other, but the switch hadn't been found yet, and he only felt that his fingers felt an uneven touch on the inside of the bed rail.

What is it?

Zhou Shen glanced down and saw a few English characters engraved on the more conspicuous position on the inside of the wood-grain bedrail.

"PICCI..." he recited and recited again, and suddenly felt that these English were particularly familiar.

Where have you heard of it?

Zhou Shen's mind was running rapidly, and suddenly there was a boom as if something had exploded, it was the customer service call he received a few days ago...

Zhou Shen took out his mobile phone and dialed Forsythia's number.

Forsythia is drawing a manuscript, holding a paintbrush in one hand and a mobile phone in the other: "Hey..."

"Forsythia, what's PICCI?"

Forsythia hooked the corners of her mouth and put the brush down: "What?" Do you want to buy one for the Three Treasures? ”

She still had the heart to joke, but Zhou Shen felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat: "Tell me, what is PICCI?" ”

"An Italian baby home luxury brand, what's wrong, you suddenly..." Forsythia hadn't finished speaking, and Zhou Shen had already cut off the phone.

"What do you mean? Nervous! Forsythia was inexplicably teased on the phone, and felt that there was something wrong with the men who moved their feelings.

……

Zhou Shen rushed out of the storage room, rummaging through the cabinets, he was looking for something.

He felt that something must have gone wrong, definitely! But he couldn't find it for a while, Zhou Shen began to recall, he recalled when and where He Huan took pills every day...

That's right, the kitchen!

Zhou Shen ran from the bedroom on the second floor to the kitchen, the kitchen was full of cabinets and drawers, he opened them one by one, and the cabinet doors were shocked "bang"......

The crib was covered with a soft mattress and quilt.

The selfie she sent to him with rabbit ears showed her hands deliberately on her lower abdomen......

And that text message: "If you're still angry about that crib, I don't think it's really necessary." I've moved the bed to the locker, and I apologize to you for my attitude that day, but you were too much that day, so to punish you, there's good news for you later, huh! Bastard thing! ……”

Bastard thing, what a bastard thing!

All the clues came out from all directions, as if they wanted to be connected into a thread, but they couldn't be connected, like fragmented pieces.

Zhou Shen could only rummage desperately, his hands began to tremble, and his heartbeat accelerated violently, as if he would jump out at any time.

I'm really going crazy by this girl!

The rummaging effort is really like a capital punishment, drawers, refrigerators, sterilizers... It was a mess, and finally he found what he was looking for in the cupboard in the corner of the top floor.

The small white bottle is placed together with all kinds of condiments.

Zhou Shen fiercely suppressed the breath that was about to spit out, opened the cap of the bottle, and poured one out in the palm of his hand.

The small yellowish oval pill, he leaned over his nose and sniffed it, a fragrant lemon smell......

He Huan, He Huan, you finally got back a game, and it was the most critical one!

Zhou Shen pinched the small bottle, leaned against the cabinet door like a prostration, only to find that her back was dripping with sweat, and all the broken fragments were connected, this girl didn't take birth control pills obediently at all, and she didn't know when she had dropped the medicine in the bottle.

The fear in Zhou Shen's heart was intertwined with other strange emotions, and he didn't even have the strength to think at least.

It's so ruthless, she put it like this!

The doorbell rang again, Zhou Shen packed up himself and walked to the front hall, and the video phone showed that the courier was standing at the door.

"Sir, this is your shipment."

Zhou Shen signed for the receipt and saw that the sender was shown on the waybill as the PICCI customer service center.

He endured the emotions that were about to explode and opened the envelope, and a piece of paper floated out of it, which was a free prenatal check-up form provided by PICCI's store in Yecheng for expectant mothers who were one month pregnant, which registered He Huan's name, address, contact number, and the baby's childbearing age.

4 days.

In the column of childbearing age, He Huan filled in "4 days".

Looking up at the door, the sun was shining, and the light penetrated the shade of the trees and cast a dappled patch on the ground......

The courier had already left, leaving Zhou Shen who was stunned at the door, he kept holding the prenatal examination form in his hand, and he couldn't describe his mood at that time, shock, joy, excitement, and fear.

These contradictory yet complex emotions converged to catch him off guard.

God, how is it good to let him? Should I be excited or sad? Is it regret or upset? It should be uneasy, because he can't contact He Huan anymore, he doesn't know where she went, and he doesn't know what kind of determination and mood she has to sign the divorce agreement, let alone what she will do with this child, whether to keep him, or has she already disposed of it?

Zhou Shen refolded the prenatal examination form in his hand and inserted it into the envelope, and dialed Forsythia's mobile phone number again.

This time, the forsythia was not so cool, and it took a while for the bell to ring.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Do you know Yu Weitong's mobile phone number?"

"What do you want her cell phone number for?"

Zhou Shen paused and replied, "Forsythia, He Huan is very likely to be pregnant." ”

"What?"

“……”