Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

After chatting with Tang Xue, Yang Qingwei's mood improved a lot, but occasionally she still felt heartbroken.

Tang Xue told Fu Tingjun that she just had some things that she hadn't thought about yet, and a little enlightenment would do. The happy mood at work before made her temporarily forget the troubles in her heart, and now she only thinks wildly when she is free. Can get better, as for her knot, she is still a child, chat with her when she is free, let her let go.

Fu Tingjun's heart sank after hearing Tang Xue's words, and he didn't know what to do.

He didn't know about the child. When he found out, she had already been admitted to the hospital. Later, he asked the servants at home, and they didn't know. It was just that it rained heavily that day, and the gates at home were closed. They were afraid that it would affect the normal life of the young lady, so they went up. When they saw her lying in a pool of blood, everyone was terrified and rushed her to the hospital, only to find out that she had a miscarriage.

Later, she didn't mention that period of time, and every time she got angry, it was only because of his scandal with others, so it seemed that she really didn't know her well.

No, no, Fu Tingjun suddenly thought of something, but he couldn't grasp the flash in his mind.Forget it, let's talk about it when I think about it.

After seeing off Tang Xue, Fu Tingjun turned around and went upstairs. Seeing Yang Qingwei sitting on a chair in a daze, he took a blanket and covered her with it.

"Don't think too much." The voice was low and gentle, very different from his past.

"If," Yang Qingwei said slowly, "if he hasn't left, it will be a week now." She was talking about the child who couldn't keep.

"Vivi, it's not your fault!"

"I didn't keep him, didn't I?" Yang Qingwei turned her head and her eyes were moist but deeply painful.

Fu Tingjun couldn't understand the feeling of the child slowly disappearing from his body, he could only say "it's not your fault" over and over again, and at the end, watching Yang Qingwei's trembling red lips push her tightly into his arms, Let the crying resound throughout the room.

It took Yang Qingwei two days to calm down, so she followed Fu Tingjun to Zhenyuan on New Year's Eve.

In the past, during the Spring Festival, the two elders of the Fu family and Fu Misheng were both abroad. Fu Tingjun and Yang Qingwei had a weak relationship and rarely stayed together. This year, the whole Fu family was there, and the relationship between Yang Qingwei and Fu Tingjun also had a new breakthrough, so this year's Spring Festival was extraordinarily lively.

The two came over with presents for them, Fu Misheng immediately opened it when he saw it, saw the new bag happily holding Yang Qingwei and kissed it, Fu Tingjun glanced at it in disgust, and went to chat with his father again.

In a family like this, even at gatherings, they would talk about some work matters, but Mrs. Fu cared about the issue of children. When Yang Qingwei was in danger, Fu Tingjun came over and said that he was still thinking about the children's affairs because he was too busy. There was no way for the two of them to go for a medical examination. Mrs. Fu reluctantly accepted it, but she still reminded them to give birth as soon as possible.Yang Qingwei sat there with her hands intertwined.

After finally making it to the New Year's Eve dinner, Yang Qingwei just sat in her seat and ate with her head down. Fu Tingjun brought her food from time to time, and Yang Qingwei whispered thank you and continued to bury her head in eating.The atmosphere is like this, no matter how stupid people are, they can see it, not to mention that the Fu family is very personal, and Mr. Fu is not easy to mention. Mrs. Fu thought it was caused by her talking about the children. Only Fu Misheng knew about them because he had been with them for a long time. It's not because of these things, but it's not easy to ask directly, so I changed the subject and mentioned the company's affairs, and everyone became interested.

"I think our image spokesperson's image is not very good." One sentence turned all hopes into disappointment. Fu Tingjun continued to serve Yang Qingwei with food. The two elders of the Fu family bowed their heads to eat. Fu Misheng snorted dissatisfied and continued, "Originally That is, if He Yingying has no works, no images, no image, it is really a loss for her to be the spokesperson, and it is better to find Weiwei than to let her come."

Yang Qingwei, who was drinking soup, coughed when she heard this.