Chapter 283: You Can't Get It Back

"Okay, if we hate him, we don't want him, and we won't see him again." Ye Shihua comforted her daughter distressedly.

Feng Boyan stood outside, and when he heard her say that he hated him, the blood in his body was getting cold little by little, spreading from the soles of his feet to his heart, forming a dull pain......

His eyes were red and his body was stiff.

Su Yanyan next to him looked at him indifferently, "See?" Xingbao hates you, so don't go near her anymore, let her go, and make her happy for the rest of her life. ”

"If I had known that saying those things would cause her to fall, I would have discussed it with her."

"There is no if, it has already happened, and you can't undo it." Su Yanyan has no good temper with him at all.

Feng Boyan stood distracted.

Yes, there are no ifs, there are no ifs in everything.

Everything has happened, and nothing can be saved or reversed......

Sang Mohan pulled Su Yanyan away.

Feng Boyan was still standing, as if his soul had been drained, and he was standing in the corridor, like an inopportune black tombstone......

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After Ye Xingyu fell asleep, Ye Shihua came out of the ward with a blaming look in his eyes, "How could Xingbao be like this?" ”

Ye Shihua didn't know what was going on, he only knew that Xingbao's child was gone.

"The doctor said that she had special placenta previa, and if she wanted to keep the child, there might be many complications later." Feng Boyan looked at Ye Shihua.

Ye Shihua was shocked, and the appearance of his wife couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He remembered that his wife had also passed away like this, and when he was outside the delivery room, when he heard the news of his wife's death, the whole person was thundered.

"In this case, Xingbao can't have children."

Ye Shihua sighed, his eyes showing sadness, "Xingbao said, you want me to take care of her here, you go back, ...... No need to come and see her. ”

Feng Boyan seemed to hear something, his ears moved, and he asked, "Did she say that she didn't want to be with me anymore?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Shihua glanced at him, felt that he was very guilty, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's normal, a woman has lost a child, it is like dying once for her, and seeing this man again at this time is like seeing a child again, it is difficult to accept." ”

Ye Shihua comforted him gently.

Feng Boyan was a little stunned.

He didn't expect that his father-killer would actually comfort him.

I can't tell what it's like.

He said in a deep voice: "You go and rest, Xingyu wakes up, and I will notify someone to call you over." ”

Ye Shihua was shocked, "Didn't I tell you?" Xingbao doesn't want to see you now. ”

"I know, I won't let her see me." Feng Boyan replied.

Ye Shihua was a little surprised, but it was normal, the child was Xingbao's, and it was his, the child was gone, and both of them were very uncomfortable.

Ye Shihua followed the nurse and left.

Feng Boyan entered the ward.

The ward was quiet, Ye Xingyu was asleep, and her pretty little face was lifeless.

Feng Boyan sat down slowly, watching the potion in the infusion bottle slowly drip and flow into the back of Ye Xingyu's hand, his heart was full of guilt, he held her hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

In her sleep, he kissed her face softly and said over and over again, "I'm sorry ......"

From this day on, Feng Boyan only came to see Ye Xingyu after she fell asleep.

Usually, Ye Shihua and Su Yanyan take turns to visit her.

On the third day, she was almost in good health, and Pei Yanyu came to see her with fruit and brought good news.

"Your design this time is very popular and has caused a sensation in the industry, Ye Xingyu, you are famous." Pei Yanyu sat opposite her, her face cold.

At this time, Ye Xingyu was drinking water, and his black eyelashes raised when he heard this, "Really?" ”

"Really, it has caused quite a stir in China, and when you recover, I want the design director of NAS to take you to Paris Fashion Week."

Ye Xingyu was stunned, because of these words, the haze in her heart that had been in her heart for days suddenly dispersed.

She has been waiting for this dream for a long time, and she has been waiting for this moment every day since she stepped into college on the first day she stepped into college five years ago.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came after she lost her child.

It's like a gray world, finally ushered in a ray of light.

Ye Xingyu thought about it, since she couldn't keep the child, at least she had to keep the career she loved.

As for Feng Boyan, she was completely dead, and from the moment the child was lost, their fate was over.

I don't see him much now, and with her father and Yan Yan by her side every day, her mood is quite calm.

But I don't know why, sometimes I seem to see him in a dream, and I see him sitting in front of her for a long time, without speaking, just staring at her quietly.

That night, Ye Xingyu fell asleep again.

Someone pushed open the door, and there was a tall, slender figure, who stood in front of the bed and looked at her for a long time.

Then she covered her with a quilt, looked through the medical records, saw what medicine she had taken today, washed her used cup again, took a pot of hot water, and then put the flowers she brought in a vase and sprayed some water.

After all this, he returned to the bedside and looked at her quietly.

The sleeping girl was full of uneasiness, sleeping on her side and holding a pillow, her brows furrowed tightly, just a fragile doll.

Feng Boyan stretched out his finger and smoothed the wrinkles in her eyebrows, "Are you still sad about the child?" ”

He sighed, his voice deep and silent.

Ye Xingyu didn't answer him.

He saw that the back of her hand was bruised, and the back of her hand was swollen after daily infusion, so he went to wring a hot towel and gently applied it to the back of her hand.

At this moment, Ye Xingyu woke up.

Seeing that it was his face, the mist under her eyes instantly woke up, she retracted her hand, and then saw the flowers on the bedside table, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that he changed the flowers every day.

No wonder she felt that the flowers in the ward did not wither every day, and said expressionlessly: "You change the flowers every day?" ”

Feng Boyan glanced at the side, the flowers he had just changed were packed in a bag, his eyes were a little deeper, and he said lightly: "Hmm." ”

"You've been sneaking into my hospital room while I'm asleep for the past few days?"

Feng Boyan opened his lips, "I just came to see you." ”

"I don't need you to come and see it." Ye Xingyu sneered at the corner of his lips, "I will live here, and it is also thanks to you." ”

His eyes darkened, "I'm sorry. ”

"It doesn't make sense to say that." Ye Xingyu's voice was very indifferent, "When I begged you at the beginning, you said that we shouldn't have children, but now you have your wish, and the children are gone, so you don't have to apologize to me, there is no point in doing anything else." ”

When Ye Xingyu said these words, his heart hurt terribly.

When she saw him go to the Americas to see Xu Ruowan, she was so desperate in her heart, but she still believed in him and wanted to wait for him to come back and talk.

But what did she wait?

She waited for a man who didn't even bother with him.

She had a stomachache and asked him to send her to the hospital, but the child found out that there was something wrong, and he said that he would deal with it without saying a word, she begged him, and he refused indifferently.

Ye Xingyu's eyes couldn't help but turn red, he looked at Feng Boyan, and cried blood, "You go, I don't want to see you again." ”