Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 248

There was a pain in his temple like a needle prick, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press it a few times, the feeling of haggard heart, it turned out to be really uncomfortable...

Jing Zhi stood there with one hand on the railing, her face was gray, she was silent, she just gritted her teeth, the house was quiet, and the wind was blowing in through the half-open window, and the sweat on her back It was chilly for a while, causing her to cough a few times, her lungs were aching, and her head was a little dazed. It seemed that the root cause of Feitong's illness and bedridden during the period of disappearance had begun to cause trouble again.

She understands all those reasons, and she can also understand it. If it were her, she might not be able to do better than him when something like this happened, but it is another thing if she can't let go.

Between them, even if there is such affection, there is still an abyss that cannot be crossed, to stay, continue to contradict, continue to struggle between his affection and her hatred, it is too tiring, too tiring, not to mention there are differences Well, Mrs. Meng couldn't tolerate him for a day, and asked her to put her heart and soul in such a dangerous situation all day long. As a mother, how could she bear it?
But is this really the way to go?She couldn't help but looked up and looked around, every beam and tree were his painstaking effort, every table and chair was his sincerity to her, he did so much for her, but what did she give back to him?People's hearts are fleshy, and during those days when Jingyuan slept with his neck together, dare she say that she didn't have the slightest feeling for him?
But so what?He will not abandon his parents for her, and she will not disregard different feelings for him.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhi made up her mind bit by bit, she slowly raised her head, but her eyes were already clear, and suddenly a gust of wind came in, blowing the heavy curtains rattling, and the table next to the window There was a vase in it, and it was blown to the ground by the flying curtains, and smashed to pieces with a bang.

A few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the vase were scattered all over the ground, and the golden petals like millet grains were overturned, but the fragrance became more and more fragrant and fragrant, and gradually filled the whole room.

When she turned her head, she saw his low gaze falling on the golden yellow of the ground, the small petals were quickly blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace, and he just frowned like that Sitting, you could faintly see the blue veins on the forehead, but the fingers hanging on the sides of the body were tightly clenched, showing blue and white imprints.

There is a hard arc in his jaw, and his lips are tight, pursed into a resolute line, but there is a bit of depression in his usually calm eyes, just like the autumn scenery full of gardens that cannot be concealed. The mourning, her heart seemed to be tightened by a thin thread, and it was entangled round and round, oozing thin blood, the pain was unbearable, and the fingers holding the railing tightened suddenly, and it was caught by the A small and thin wooden thorn pierced into the pulp of her finger that appeared at no time, and she had to withdraw her hand immediately, and let out a low cry of pain, and there was already a cute little coral bead on the pale fingertips. Small blood beads.

There was a burst of soreness in her painful nasal cavity, and she subconsciously looked at him, but his gaze just stopped on her hand, as if being forced to divert it by him.

Her throat tightened, as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed, making her speechless.

There was mist on the eyelashes, and she saw him turn his face to the side, only giving her a half silhouette, she couldn't help but her heart tightened, she didn't even care about the blood dripping from her hands, Gritting his teeth, he pedaled upstairs.

As soon as she moved, his eyes followed her, but he only saw a flash of precarious and stubborn thinness. He heard a deep sigh deep in his heart. In front of him, she seemed to be particularly easy to get angry. Special stubbornness, special stubbornness, special eccentric temper...

If she is willing, like in front of Shao Xuan, if she is willing to give him a little bit of her attitude towards Shao Xuan, why would he and her waste most of the time on quarrels and estrangements ?
He Fang wanted to stand up and go upstairs, but there was already movement on the second floor. He looked up, and his heart tightened suddenly.

She held Feitong, who was half asleep and half awake, and came out of the bedroom with only a small handbag and a half-sized luggage bag. She lowered her head and carefully went downstairs step by step. There was no disturbance in her behavior, she walked downstairs without looking at him, and walked directly through the living room and out of the small building.

Feitong was lying on her shoulder, seeming to be a little more awake. He looked at him with a pair of round eyes, a little suspicious and a little curious. He bit his thumb and sucked it without making a sound. He looked cute and lovely. , those eyes are simply a replica of Shao Xuan.

His heart ached unbearably, as if he had been stabbed fiercely by countless sharp silver needles. She looked exactly like she did back then after signing the divorce agreement, with her back straight, her eyes fixed on her eyes, and without any nostalgia, she took one step at a time. A step out of his sight.

And seven years ago, he watched her go, indifferent, and let her figure melt into the boundless darkness. From then on, once he let go, he was so close, and when he looked back, all he had was boundless regret.Now, the old things reappeared, just like the situation back then, did he want to let himself regret it for another seven years?
But how many seven years are there in life?He is already over thirty, and she is no longer a young girl. Does it have to wait until her hair is gray before holding his hand?
Thinking like this in my mind, my body has been chasing out uncontrollably, but the boundless falling trees are rustling down, and in the quiet and deep quiet garden, where is her figure?
The sky is cut into irregular shapes by tall buildings or ancient trees. The place where the eyes can see are the gemstones of tiles and tiles. The sun shines through the branches and leaves and falls on the ground, but it is blown by the wind, like It is blurred gold flakes, and the wind blows through the tops of the bamboo forest in the far distance, making a cry like weeping. When you look up, you can see the top of the Canglan Pavilion at the highest point in Jingyuan, with a sharp vermilion color like her. There were bright red drops of blood on the fingertips, while the silver-like Ban Yuepan on the water surface was like the last look she gave him.

Desolate but with a faint expectation.

He should go over, give her a hug like he always did, and get back together.

Whether it's a quarrel, a disagreement, or a estrangement.

At least that person is still there.

At least I can see it when I open my eyes, and hug when I close my eyes.

Meng Shaoting stood here for a long time, just now he walked around Banyue Pan, passed through a nearby promenade, passed several half-moon arches, and half-withered grape vine trellises. The more hurried, the farther away, after crossing the Sichun Hall, you can see a thin figure walking slowly on a long corridor leading to the gate.

In front of her was green and deep green, behind her was the white walls and black tiles of Sichun Hall, her looming figure was like a tiny drop in the sea, in a trance, he had a feeling that had never appeared before. In his life, what he seemed to see was always her back.

But just a pause on her feet, she couldn't see it anymore. Meng Shaoting felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and he had no time to think about other things, so he just chased after him.

You can already see the tens of feet high wall and dark red heavy gate of Jingyuan, you can already see the tall rockery piled up with lake stones at the entrance, you can go out, leave completely, and break completely, but her steps are Slower and slower.

Faintly, I thought of the first time Manjun tricked me into Jingyuan, she said to her, the moment the coin flipped in the air, you will understand that you have already made a decision in your heart.

Yes, she deeply realized that at this moment, she could already come out of the cage and be free, but she suddenly felt that this freedom was boring.

But he didn't chase after her. She even took a sneak peek at the path behind her when she turned the corner, but he wasn't there at all. She walked so slowly, it took twice as long as usual, but he still hadn't caught up.

In a daze, thinking of his last sentence, if she leaves, he won't stop her.

She was a little scared, but felt inexplicably at ease. Meng Shaoting would never watch her go like this, so he couldn't bear it. No one else knew how much he cared about her. She was the person involved, and she knew it clearly!

"Mom, you walk so slowly, even slower than me." Feitong couldn't help but toot his mouth, struggling like a twisted candy in her arms, and finally got his wish and was placed on the ground. After moving his legs for a while, he ran to the gate, waved his chubby hand, and shouted crisply: "Mom, mom, hurry up, let's go out to play..."

Jingzhi stood there in a daze, and couldn't help but turn her head to look again. Under the blue sky, the long winding road led straight to the boundless green, but there was no figure of Meng Shaoting chasing after him at all.

She couldn't help being disappointed, turned around in a daze, and was just about to hug Feitong and leave when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, she was overjoyed, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, And the black eyes seemed to be sparkling and charming like a cluster of flames. She was about to turn around, but a strange and familiar voice slowly sounded in front of her. She fell to the bottom of the valley quickly, her whole body froze, as if her reaction was slow, she slowly raised her eyes to look...

Under the distant sky, there is an extremely long and straight road sandwiched by lush trees on both sides. Looking up, there is only a thin line in the sky. When the high sun of autumn falls through the tiny gap, it seems a bit out of date. blurred.

There are yellowing fallen leaves on the road, paved with a thin layer, and a person walked not far away.

He is very tall, but a little too thin. He looks very young, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes. His skin is very white, shimmering like fine white porcelain. He walks His posture is very good-looking, and he is the kind of "beautiful boy" that little girls like.

He smiled slightly, with a wicked smile as always, he raised his chin slightly, his beautiful amber eyes narrowed in the sun, showing a mellow luster, his high nose bridge was like hanging gall , but the thin lips are slightly raised at the corners of the lips, with a childish look, but also a bit of unruly profligacy.

The hair is dark flaxen, and the hair quality looks excellent, with a faint halo in the bright sunlight. His hands are in the pockets of the brown windbreaker, and his slender and handsome figure is like a camphor tree. He walked Not fast, but there is a clear urgency between the steps. The expression on his face is not the ecstasy of reunion after a long absence, but the wild fire is suppressed under the calm and gentleness.

He saw her, and the little child in her arms, three years.

It's just more than 1000 days, but it's just more than 1000 days of missing. If we can meet again, if we can see her again, then all the pain in the past will no longer be pain, and torture will no longer be torture.

The blood in his heart seemed to be boiling, and the fingers in his pockets did not know how much restraint he used to prevent him from hugging her immediately.

Her dumbfounded expression is so cute, it seems that the sudden surprise of his sudden appearance like this is really right.

Standing five steps away, An Jing looked at her with a smile, why is she still exactly the same as before?She hasn't changed at all, she still has the same eyebrows, the same small nose bridge, the same small pink mouth that is unique to girls, and the same quiet and watery temperament, but she has lost weight, too much.

The eldest brother said that she and the second brother got along well, he was lying to him, if the second brother really took good care of her, how could he raise her like this?
No, he has to take her home, take good care of her food, and raise her as well as she did three years ago. It doesn't matter if she gets fatter.

"Wife—"

She kept her mouth slightly open in surprise, asking him to smile and shake his head, arms open to her, and his smile overflowed to the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Wife—" he called her again, like three years ago, calling her wife dozens of times a day, but she couldn't call her enough. She covered her ears helplessly and avoided him, but her eyes were full of smiles. .

Jingzhi trembled suddenly, and Feitong, who was in his arms, slid down her body. He raised his face, looked at his mother, and then at Meng Shaoxuan, his little head was a little confused.

wife?It seems that Crayon Shin-chan's father is called Mei Ya in this way, so, does it mean that this person is his father?
The little head turned around all of a sudden, and the two big eyes were fixed on Meng Shaoxuan, and the little heart beat fast.

"Shaoxuan?" Jingzhi's voice was weak and mosquito-like, and she opened her mouth, looking at him in disbelief, but her mind was behind her.

What will happen to him?

She couldn't help but wanted to look back, but she didn't dare. She didn't know whether it was because she was afraid of seeing his desperate expression, or because she was afraid of seeing him turn around and leave.

Hearing her voice, Meng Shaoxuan couldn't help but burst into a bright smile: "It's me, I'm back my wife! I'll take you home, bring you and Feitong home." He spread his arms, waiting for her to pounce on her. She walked away in his arms, but she was still standing there, but tears rolled down her eyes, she tightly covered her mouth, turned her face away, tears poured down like rain...

The smile in Shao Xuan's eyes faded little by little, he passed her and saw Meng Shaoting standing not far away, his face was as white as paper, with unspeakable decadence, he just stared at them blankly, motionless, Not a word.

He thought about it a little, and felt a little unspeakable bewilderment. He had never seen such a second brother before, that man who was always proud and conceited. Such a dejected look.

But at this moment, why does he have such an expression, and why does Jing Zhi see him without the expected surprise at all?
Jingzhi just felt that God made such a big joke on her.

After she completely thought about it and let go freely, why did Shaoxuan suddenly come back from the United States?
Now, shouldn't he live his happy life in America?That Ms. Song has almost given birth to him, so what does he mean when he comes to bring her and Feitong home?
Why not three years ago, why not when she went to him in California?Why wasn't it when she was standing in front of his car unwillingly wanting to see him for the last time?
Why when she returned to Meng Shaoting's side, why when she was about to accept Meng Shaoting's feelings, why did he just smile like this, come back as if nothing had happened, and stand in front of her , Said to her lightly, my wife, I will take you home!

How can he speak it?How could he pretend like nothing happened so casually?

She never hated him, but when she went to California and was humiliated like that, when she learned that he had another woman, when she knew he had a child with someone else, she never hated him, I just sincerely wish him happiness, but now!

He suddenly ran up to her, called her wife affectionately, and said with a smile that he would take her home!She suddenly felt an indescribable hatred sweeping over her, yes, she hated him!

But she didn't even have the strength to say that she hated him.

She didn't want to see him, just at this moment, she didn't want to see him.

"Let's go." She finally spoke, but her voice was as muffled as if blocked. She held back her tears, raised her head, and said calmly: "Shaoxuan, you can go, I can't talk to you." You went home."

"Know!" Meng Shaoxuan turned pale with shock, his outstretched arms fell stiffly, walked up to her in a few steps, and pressed her shoulders. He lowered his head, with flames jumping in his pupils: "Why! Tell me Why do I!"

Jingzhi was dizzy from his shaking, she shook her head weakly, raised her hand and swung his arm away; "Meng Shaoxuan, I should ask you this."

Her eyes are like an ancient well, without any waves, but there is a faint smile on her lips: "Three years ago, I would still want to ask you, but now, I don't even want to ask, you go Well, I don't want to see you again."

"You have changed your mind, you know, you said you would wait for me, you forgot!" His eyes were about to burst, his face was white, and his voice had become hoarse.

"You are the one who changed his mind!" Jingzhi suddenly said angrily, but after a moment, she calmed down, "I don't want to mention this anymore, you can go."

"Obviously it's you, you're with the second brother, right? You've completely forgotten our vows at the beginning, and you just want to stay and fly with this man. You completely forgot about me, and about A man named Meng Shaoxuan, who lived in the United States for three years, has not forgotten you for a moment, never forgot to return to China to find you, never forgot to miss you, think of you, love you with all his heart and soul! He loves you with all his heart! I can’t see that I have never given up on finding you, Fu Jingzhi, you forget so quickly? Do you have the heart? Ask your conscience, have you forgotten it all? It’s only three years, just three years , have you completely forgotten what you said at the beginning?"

When he finished speaking, he smiled wryly.

Jingzhi gradually lost color, and at the end, she opened her eyes wide, "You said I forgot the original vow, what about you? You were with other women, I saw you kiss Song Jing with my own eyes, and I went to California Looking for you, I have been waiting for you for a whole week, what am I waiting for? I heard the voices of you entangled in the tape, I heard you say you love her, I still did not give up, I went to find you, I tried my best for the last time, but I was standing in front of your car at that time, but that woman named Song Jing got into your car affectionately, she called me a Chinese bitch, you were so cold that people put you in the car Let me drive you away, Shao Xuan, who failed who? Who forgot the original oath first, who forgot what he said to me word by word, I will always be yours, and I will be yours for the rest of my life? "

At the end of her speech, tears were streaming down her face, and her voice was trembling and she couldn't control herself.

Hearing this, Meng Shaoting suddenly smiled. He glanced at her, then at Shaoxuan, turned around slowly, and walked in another direction. He walked very lightly on purpose. Soon, they None of them found his existence.But after a while, those harsh voices could no longer be heard, and he felt better, but his knees suddenly softened, and his injured leg twitched a few times in pain. Suddenly, a fiery red thing fell out.

He stared blankly at the red couple bracelets. In the ancient town of Xiangxi, he drove through the streets and alleys alone to find the exact same pair and bought them back. He thought that one day she would completely accept it. After leaving him, he will put it on for her with his own hands, but at this moment, he knows, he knows clearly that he has no chance, no chance to hug her, no chance, and no qualification Tell her, Fu Jingzhi, I love you, and I want to be with you forever.

He clenched the bracelet tightly and raised his face slowly. He couldn't let the tears fall. He had already lost in such a mess. He couldn't, completely lost his self-esteem.

It turned out that among the three of them, the one who had been unable to get in was never Shao Xuan, but him.

ps; I feel so uncomfortable writing this, ahhhh my poor second young master!In fact, Jingzhi is in love with the second young master, right?I went out today, and found an Internet cafe with great difficulty, just one update, [-] words plus, dear friends, continue to work hard~~ Everyone, the next part will start, it won’t be long, thank you for your support along the way!The ending will satisfy everyone! ! !
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