Qu Weisheng waited in the house for a while and didn't see her come in, so he came out to take a look again.

Qin Zhiyi happened to walk to the door, and the two almost bumped into each other.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Qu Weisheng asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Zhiyi raised his hand and touched his eyes, and said casually: "Oh, You'an said that she broke up with Ruan Tang, I'll help her cry." ”

Qu Weisheng: "......"

Although this excuse is really rotten, it also shows that she doesn't want to tell the truth.

So Qu Weisheng didn't ask any more questions, and went upstairs with her one after the other.

Qin Zhiyi entered the master bedroom, didn't care about him, took his own things and went to take a bath.

Qu Weisheng sat there and didn't know what to do.

Obviously, he is the owner of this house, but he has a feeling of being a guest.

Especially Qin Zhiyi's ignorance of him, it was quite unpleasant.

took out his mobile phone and played for a while, he suddenly remembered that Qin Zhiyi still had to take skin care after taking a bath, and it would take a long time every time, so he was ready to go to the guest room to wash.

As soon as I got up, the bathroom door opened.

Qin Zhiyi probably thought that he was gone, and when the two looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment.

But just after that, Qin Zhiyi returned to normal, and while wiping his hair, he walked over and asked him, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

Qu Weisheng raised his eyebrows: "I can't sleep here?"

"Yes. Qin Zhiyi thought it was funny, glanced at him, raised his hands to wrap his still wet hair, and then said, "Then I'll go to the guest room to sleep." ”

She was wearing a nightdress, and when her hands were raised, Bai Huahua's thighs flashed in front of Qu Weisheng's eyes, which made him a little uneasy.

Qin Zhiyi didn't pay attention to his expression, didn't hear him speak, and took him as a default, so he turned around and left.

The wrist was suddenly buckled, and Qu Weisheng's cold voice fell on her ear: "Are you angry with me and Lin Nian?"

Qin Zhiyi was inexplicable: "No." ”

"No?" he sneered, his face full of disbelief, "Qin Zhiyi, this is not like you. ”

So what does it look like me?

Begging with a shy face that you don't contact Lin Nian anymore? crying bitterly and saying that I can't do without you? Or tell you how much I actually like you?

Forget it.

Even if I give you my heart, you will only calculate how much my heart can be sold for.

Qin Zhiyi smiled faintly, but his tone was very resolute: "Qu Weisheng, this is me, don't think that you know me well." ”

When the words fell, she didn't hesitate any longer, pulled his hand away, and strode out of the master bedroom.

Qu Weisheng stood in place, and a nameless fire suddenly burned in his heart, rushing straight to the top of his head.

I have known each other for more than 20 years, and she has been married for two years, and she actually said that she didn't know her?

So who understands her?

'Ding-dong-'

The prompt tone of the mobile phone suddenly sounded in my ears, and a message came in.

Qu Weisheng looked down at his mobile phone, which was empty.

Looking at the bedside table in the distance, it turned out that it was Qin Zhiyi's mobile phone that had just rang.

In the past two years, the two have adhered to the principle of external love and internal freedom, and have never checked each other's information.

Even, he didn't know what Qin Zhiyi's mobile phone password was.

'Ding Dong-' again.

I don't know if he lost his mind by the nameless fire, or because of curiosity, Qu Weisheng stepped forward to pick up his mobile phone and tried a password casually.

An error is displayed.

He tried twice more, all wrong.

Not six identical numbers, not her own birthday, what would it be?

Could it be his birthday?

Qu tried again, but the system still prompted an error.

It's good, it's really her own passion, how could she set the password as her birthday?!

Racing through his mind for useful information, suddenly, a string of numbers flashed.

Almost instinctively, Qu Weisheng's fingers pressed down.

When he pressed the last number, the bedroom door opened, and Qin Zhiyi stood there, staring at the mobile phone he was holding in his hand, frowning and asking, "Why are you moving my mobile phone?"

"You have information coming in. ”

Qin Zhiyi: ?

It's my business that I have information coming in, do you still want to see it?

She stepped forward quickly and took her phone back from his hand, Qu Weisheng's gaze swept over her slender fingers, and she felt that something was different.

Before he could figure it out, Qin Zhiyi scolded him: "You are sick, try my mobile phone password, it will take five minutes to unlock it!"

She didn't linger long after scolding, and went back to her room while looking down at her phone.

Qu Weisheng was stunned in place, feeling that the nameless fire just now was burning more vigorously.

And because there was nowhere to go, he was a little out of breath.

......

The next day, he woke up at seven o'clock on time.

Thinking that Qin Zhiyi was still sleeping, when he went downstairs, he deliberately lowered the sound of footsteps.

When she went to the garage, she saw that her car was no longer there.

People who are addicted to sleeping lazily go out so early in the morning, do they have the money to pick it up?

The dizzy person forgot that today was the weekend, drove to the company, and waited until half past eight and saw no one, and became more and more angry.

He called Li Jiamu, and his voice was still showing obvious anger under his best restraint: "Don't you want to do it?"

Li Zhu, who was finally able to make up for his sleep, was frightened and confused, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Qu, has something happened?"

"What time is it?"

"Eight thirty-four. ”

"So?"

Li Jiamu: ?

So what?

Is it also a sin to make up for sleep at home on weekends and sleep until 8:34?

And so on –

Li Jiamu suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

He took off his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was the company's landline.

So, Mr. Qu is in the company now? He thinks it's a working day?

Li Jiamu: "......"

For a second, he wanted to get up immediately and go to the company to work overtime with his boss.

I was afraid that if I really went, the boss would be even more embarrassed, so that he would vent his anger on himself.

After struggling again and again, Li Jiamu stubbornly reminded: "Mr. Qu, today is the weekend. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for about ten seconds, and then Qu Weisheng's pretended calm voice came: "Oh, I'm in a bit of a hurry to come back and deal with it." ”

Li Jiamu: "......"

Boss, have you forgotten that I am your personal assistant, and you are talking about urgent matters, why don't I know?

"Mr. Qu, if it's nothing......"

There was another dead silence.

Li Jiamu didn't dare to hang up the phone, and quickly recalled in his mind what happened recently, which one angered the boss?

After a few seconds, his boss finally spoke, but what he said: "You go and check what Madame is doing early in the morning." ”

"Huh?"

"Can't understand people?"

"I understand, I understand, I'll let someone check it right away!"

Li Jiamu quickly responded, and finally hung up the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief and threw his head back on the bed.

It's so hard to catch up on sleep.

......

Qin Zhiyi went to the hospital and was alone.

After the ultrasound, she returned to the doctor's office with the list.

Maybe because I came early, there are not many people outside today.

The doctor was still the one last time, and he remembered her, smiled and took the B-ultrasound single in her hand, and said while looking at it: "The baby is growing very well, usually pay attention not to exercise vigorously, don't eat things that are not suitable for pregnant women, take care of the fetus, and then ......"

"I don't want this child. Qin Zhiyi suddenly interrupted her, and said word by word expressionlessly: "Please help me arrange surgery today." ”

For the matter of abortion, the middle-aged female doctor who has been practicing medicine for several years has long been accustomed to it, but Qin Zhiyi's almost cruel calmness still surprised her slightly.

"I remember, the last time you came, I was looking forward to this kid. ”

"No, you're mistaken. ”

Doctor: "......"

After thinking about it, she still felt that she should not be nosy, so she nodded and agreed to arrange surgery for her, and then asked, "You came alone today?"

"Hmm. ”

"That's not going to work, you'll be very weak after the operation, and you need someone to accompany you out of the hospital, you call someone, it's better to call the child's father. The doctor said solemnly.

Father of the child......

These words are comparable to sharp blades, and the knife is precisely pierced into Qin Zhiyi's heart.

She thought that she had done a whole night of psychological construction, and she would not turn a hundred times today, but this second ...... Still speechless in pain.

The doctor probably saw her sadness, and couldn't help but kindly persuade: "It's normal for the couple to quarrel, you can't just say you don't want children when you're angry, and being able to reincarnate in your belly is fate with you." ”

I don't know if I was persuaded by the doctor's words, or if I was reluctant in my heart, Qin Zhiyi raised his head and whispered, "Can you wait a minute? I'll make a call." ”

The doctor smiled and nodded yes, with a look of encouragement.

Qin Zhiyi got up and walked out of the office, all the way to the end of the corridor.

After making sure that there was no one around, she took out her mobile phone and called Qu Weisheng.

It rang for a long time before it was connected, and Qu Weisheng's slightly irritable voice came: "What's the matter, say." ”

"Where are you?"

"By car. ”

"I have something to tell you. ”

"Grandma vomited blood!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Nian's voice suddenly interjected.

Qin Zhiyi opened his mouth and lost his voice in an instant.

The words that were about to be blurted out disappeared as if they were spiritual.

The window at the end of the corridor was open, and the cold wind blew in and poured into her heart.

It was like a hole had been broken, and no matter how much wind poured into it, it would be cold except for pain.

This weekend, she thought ...... Qu Weisheng will be at home.

As a result, he was with Lin Nian again.

The people of the Lin family are dead, and they want him to help with everything?

and himself, is he not ashamed enough, not cheap enough, and wants to go to him to find abuse?

There was a murmur on the other end of the phone, mixed with Lin Nian's slight sobbing.

After a long time, Qu Weisheng's voice came again, and he asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, I made the wrong call. ”

After Qin Zhiyi finished speaking, he cut off the call and turned around and returned to the doctor's office.

The doctor asked, "How?"

"Arrange surgery for me. ”

......

'Squeak-' The black sedan stopped in front of the hospital gate with a sudden brake.

The medical staff who had been waiting there for a long time quickly stepped forward, lifted the unconscious old man onto a stretcher, and then pushed him to the emergency room.

Lin Nian was crying all the way, and when he got out of the car, he was a little weak, and he ran forward with the medical staff for a few steps, and suddenly his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Qu Weisheng stepped forward and asked while helping the person up, "Are you okay?"

Lin Nian nodded, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious when my grandma fainted, I called indiscriminately, I don't know what happened to call you, did I misunderstand you again?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Qu Weisheng comforted her.

Lin Nian still looked sorry, the light in the corner of his eyes, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking out of the elevator.

It is the meaning of Qin.

She looked a little dazed, and walked with her head slightly bowed.

Her face is not very good, she is cold and white, and she looks a little more sick and delicate at this time.

Qu Weisheng saw that she had been staring at a certain place, and he also looked at it.

Qin Zhiyi didn't notice them, she was in such a bad mood that she didn't have time to take care of others.

However, Lin Nian called her: "The meaning-"

The most harsh sound.

She turned her head to the source of the voice.

A similar picture, just like that day at the airport, Qu Weisheng supported her delicately, but he looked at himself indifferently.

When Qin Zhiyi was in a bad mood, things in the outside world would be automatically filtered, so she forgot that Lin Nian shouted on the phone just now, 'Grandma vomited blood'.

She sorted out her mood, walked up to the two of them, and asked with a smile, "What are you two going to the hospital to check out? Gynecology or psychiatry?"

Qu Weisheng glanced at her unhappily, and was about to explain, Lin Nian took the conversation: "Meaning, don't get me wrong, my grandmother fainted, Huansheng just helped send it over, the old man is too old to delay, you understand." ”

"Well, understood. ”

"By the way, you're here...... Is it a gynecology check-up?"

"yes. Qin Zhiyi nodded, her eyes turned up and down on Qu Weisheng's body, and finally returned to her face, before she spoke, she took a step back before she said slowly: "My husband often messes around outside, I'm not afraid of getting sick, so let's check it out." ”

Qu Weisheng: "......"

In public, she was able to say such a thing.

Lin Nian was also a little embarrassed.

When Qin Zhiyi spoke just now, he deliberately bit the words 'my husband' and 'messy' very hard, and stared at them with unkind and sharp eyes, so that passers-by could guess at a glance that she was the object of Qu Weisheng's messing around.

"Meaning, I don't have a ...... with Misheng"

"Oh, it's not early, I still have someone to eat, let's go first. ”

There is no need for hypocritical explanations, and Miss Ben does not want to waste time listening.

Qin Zhiyi smiled and waved his hand, and when he turned around, he also gently whistled pleasantly.

Her steps were brisk, and her posture was sassy when she walked out, and her big curls moved lightly, which made people's hearts itch.

Qu Weisheng stared at her figure, and her ears echoed what she had just said-I made an appointment for dinner.

Who did you date? Is it Shen Zhiyan again?

As soon as I thought of the name, the nameless fire that I couldn't explain burned again.

He raised his foot and wanted to catch up, but Lin Nian grabbed his hand at this time, and the whole person staggered, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Qu Weisheng turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Nian bit his lip and said weakly: "Maybe I didn't eat breakfast and had low blood sugar." ”

Then, she looked at the door again, with a look of unease, "Do you want to follow up and have a look......?"

"No, I don't. Qu Weisheng returned neatly, and the steps under his feet had already been taken back.

She likes to ask whoever she wants to eat with her, the Qin family will not let her mess around, and the Shen family will not dare to let Shen Zhiyan mess around.

After all, there are no waves.

......

Autumn is coming to an end and winter is coming.

Today, the sky is clear and the sun is warm.

Qin Zhiyi stood in the warm sunlight, but he felt a chill all over his body, and his whole body was about to tremble uncontrollably.

The phone in her bag kept vibrating, but she didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't come back to her senses until a passerby reminded her a second time.

"Thank you. ”

The passer-by said 'You're welcome', and saw that her face was too pale, and asked uneasily: "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's fine. After Qin Zhiyi finished speaking, he turned around to answer the phone, and the passers-by left.

It was Jiang Jiang's phone and asked her, "What are you doing?" I didn't answer your call. ”

"I didn't hear it just now, what's wrong?

"You've told me about your pregnancy. ”

Qin Zhiyi: "......"

"She also said that you are going to have an abortion today, and let me accompany you, so I will call you as soon as I wake up. ”

I was in a terrible mood and was chilled all over, but now it's good, I was angry with the two of them, and the fire in my heart burned very strongly, and it wasn't cold at all.

"No need. ”

"Someone is with you?" Jiang Jiang was shocked, and asked one after another: "It's inconvenient for you to tell others about this, right?

Qin Zhiyi: "......"

Speechless for two seconds, she replied: "Jiang Xiaoxi, are you one hundred thousand why?"

"I care about you!"

"You only care after the operation, like an afterthought like a grand lawyer!"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long while, Jiang Jiang asked, "Where are you now?"

"The entrance to the hospital. ”

"You wait, I'll pick you up right away!"

"Hey......"

The phone was disconnected.

Qin Zhiyi: "......"

She wanted to say that she was driving, but her best friend had to come to pick her up, and she accepted it happily.

The main thing is that he is in extremely poor condition at the moment, and he is indeed not suitable for driving.

There are so many cars on the road, in case you crash or something, the consequences can be big or small.

......

Qu Weisheng did not leave with peace of mind until Lin Nian's grandmother came out of the emergency room and entered the ordinary ward.

After getting in the car, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that Li Jiamu had already sent Qin Zhiyi's whereabouts, because he was too anxious when he just got out of the car and forgot to bring his mobile phone.

He called Li Jiamu again.

When Li Jiamu saw that it was his number, his scalp immediately tingled, and he picked it up tremblingly: "Mr. Qu, is there something urgent that I need to go back to work overtime?"

"It's not. Qu Weisheng's voice was cold, he raised his eyes to look out of the windshield, stared at the door of the hospital for a long time, and then ordered in a deep voice: "You ask someone to check again, Mrs. went to the hospital in the morning, what is it to check." ”

Her face was too ugly just now, not because she was angry, but because of that morbid ugliness.

Are you really sick?