034: What about the child's father
"It's Qin Shu, the ...... who has been very popular recently," the little assistant cautiously reminded Ning Jiaoyi, "We have cooperated with her before, I thought she was here to talk about work." ”
When Ning Jiaoyi heard this name, she understood everything.
She laughed, and then said to the little assistant, "Bring her to my office." ”
Ning Jiaoyi glanced down at the ring on her ring finger, hooked her lips, and returned to the office with her bag.
Five minutes later, Qin Shu came over.
As soon as Qin Shu entered the office, he pointed at Ning Jiaoyi and scolded: "Ning Jiaoyi, do you want to be shameless?" You know that Fu is always Wanwan's boyfriend, and you still shamelessly paste it upside down, do you like to be a junior so much?"
Listening to Qin Shu's chattering voice, Ning Jiaoyi felt a pain in her brain.
Qin Shu had only come together with Ning Wanwan in the past two years, and he didn't know anything about the previous incident.
In her eyes, Ning Wanwan and Fu Dingsi are a couple, and Ning Jiaoyi is the shameless junior.
Ning Jiaoyi looked at Qin Shu as if he came over to stand up for his friend, and knew that Ning Wanwan must have complained to Qin Shu.
As for Qin Shu, he was like a fool, he was used as a gun by her.
"Qin Shu, I advise you to have a little brain, it's not good for you to provoke me. Ning Jiaoyi warned Qin Shu: "Don't be sold, return the money." ”
"Heh, you've been poked in the sore spot, aren't you? Aren't you just not used to seeing Wanwan and likable, Uncle Ning likes Wanwan, and Mr. Fu also likes Wanwan, you're just a poor worm with a dead mother and no one loves, so you have to snatch her things!"
Qin Shu didn't know how to restrain at all, and he was still accusing Ning Jiaoyi of his "crime" over there.
"Who do you say is the poor worm?" Ning Jiaoyi walked up to Qin Shu and grabbed her neckline, "Hmm, you say it again?"
"That's you!" Although Qin Shu was frightened by Ning Jiaoyi, she didn't want to show weakness, so she stubbornly said, "Aren't you a poor worm?" Now you can only find a sense of accomplishment by grabbing things from the evening!"
"Oh, that's right. Ning Jiaoyi didn't laugh angrily.
She smiled brightly and flamboyantly, and her eyes flashed with anger.
Qin Shu was frightened by her expression, and a chill jumped up his spine.
At this moment, Ning Jiaoyi raised her hand, and her fingers ran across her cheek.
"I didn't expect you to be quite interesting to your friends, well, I appreciate you. Ning Jiaoyi patted her face, "You must have been prepared to bear the consequences before coming to me, right?"
Ning Jiaoyi's expression was so weird that Qin Shu was stunned by her and stammered: "You, what do you mean......"
"You'll find out soon. Ning Jiaoyi let go of her, "Let's go." ”
Qin Shu's arrogance was extinguished at once, and he reluctantly walked out of Ning Jiaoyi's office.
**
After Qin Shu left, Ning Jiaoyi sat at the desk, and what Qin Shu had just said was still echoing in her ears.
Poor worm.
Oh, isn't she just a wretched wretch?
Without her mother, her father sees her like an enemy, and the man she loves completely forgets who she is and her children...... Not anymore.
Thinking of the child, Ning Jiaoyi flipped out her phone and glanced at the calendar.
August 9th, it's coming again......
Ning Jiaoyi unconsciously covered her stomach with one hand.
She still remembers the pain during childbirth vividly.
She did everything she could to keep the child, but the harder she tried, the faster she lost it.
Ning Jiaoyi opened WeChat and contacted the owner of Huafang.
The owner of the flower house was her old acquaintance, and as soon as Ning Jiaoyi looked for her, she knew what to prepare.
After putting down the phone, Ning Jiaoyi raised her hands to cover her eyes.
She sat in this position for nearly ten minutes before she could get back to work.
**
It was half past nine in the evening.
When Ning Jiaoyi drove back home, Fu Dingsi was not there.
Maybe it was because she was so tired, and she didn't bother to call him again to urge him to go home.
Ning Jiaoyi changed her shoes and lay down on the sofa.
Originally, I wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep like this.
**
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fu Dingsi returned to Xiyuan Villa.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ning Jiaoyi sleeping on the sofa.
She didn't seem to be sleeping well, as if she was still talking in her sleep.
Fu Dingsi changed his slippers and walked to the sofa.
The position of the sofa is facing the air conditioner, the air conditioner is turned on at 18 degrees, and she has nothing on her, so she is not afraid of blowing herself to death.
Fu Dingsi raised his hand and pushed Ning Jiaoyi's shoulder.
Ning Jiaoyi was dreaming at this moment.
Probably because she thought of the child during the day, she came to the scene of the child's death again.
At that time, the nurse also pushed her shoulders away and carried the child away.
"No, she's not dead, how could she die, you give me back my daughter-"
Fu Dingsi looked down at the arm she grabbed and said: "......"
Is she dreaming of her child?
Fu Dingsi was not interested in Ning Jiaoyi's affairs.
After learning that she had given birth to a child, Fu Dingsi was surprised, but he didn't ask in depth.
After getting along for the past few days, he has even forgotten about it.
Ning Jiaoyi has given birth to children or killed people before, and it has nothing to do with him.
However, he didn't expect that an arrogant and domineering person like Ning Jiaoyi would have such a vulnerable time.
At this time, tears were dripping from the corners of her eyes, and her hands were also very cold, and she didn't look like a person like usual.
"Give me back my daughter, give it back to me—" Ning Jiaoyi suddenly became excited.
Fu Dingsi was dragged by her arm and swayed, and his eyebrows were impatient.
Fu Dingsi has always had little patience with Ning Jiaoyi, and when his only patience ran out, he pushed Ning Jiaoyi and woke her up directly.
When Ning Jiaoyi opened her eyes, her eyes were still red.
She looked very haggard.
Ning Jiaoyi's head was groggy, she glanced at Fu Dingsi, and then looked around again.
She remembered—
I was so tired when I entered the door that I wanted to lie on the sofa for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep here.
The temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and she had a headache when her nose was blocked, most likely because of a hot cold.
The dream just now was really unpleasant, and Ning Jiaoyi didn't have the heart to tease Fu Dingsi.
She quickly took her eyes off Fu Dingsi's face, and without saying a word to him, she was about to go upstairs.
Fu Dingsi should have been accustomed to her hippie smiling face, but suddenly seeing her like this, he didn't feel comfortable.
Her disheartened appearance looked like she was looking for a short-term view.
Out of the spirit of humanitarianism, Fu Dingsi took the initiative to speak: "What happened to your child?"
Ning Jiaoyi didn't expect Fu Dingsi to ask like this, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Premature birth and premature death." ”
"What about the child's father?"
Normal men should come out and take responsibility for this kind of thing, right?
Hearing Fu Dingsi's question, Ning Jiaoyi's smile became even more ironic.
The father of her daughter was standing right in front of her, but he didn't know anything.
When people mourn, they think of negative things.
Ning Jiaoyi's mind was now full of the words that Fu Dingsi had scolded her before.
-.
- I won't give you anything but a marriage certificate.
- Why are you so cheap?
- I would never like a shameless woman like you.
"He......" Ning Jiaoyi smiled, her lips moved slightly, and she spit out two words: "Dead." ”
Fu Dingsi: "......"