old love contract

Chapter 223
If that child was still there, he would be more than four years old now... He would be a cute and fun kid who could talk and run around.

Just because I didn't know it existed, it was even more painful to think about it.

Liang Zhongting was hit again. He thought she was hiding it from him, but unexpectedly, even she didn't know it.

The pain of losing the child, the regret of not knowing it in time, and the love for her who was abandoned by him, went abroad alone, suffered a miscarriage, and suffered from pain and helplessness, all these made his heart feel like a meat grinder It was twisted into a paste, and the flesh was bloody, and the pain caused the body to tremble and shake.

She wanted to tell him at the time, but she couldn't open her mouth, right?Because they're divorced, it doesn't matter.

Liang Zhongting's eyes were red, and as he approached her, Dong Jingmeng took a deep breath, "It's all over, I only told Huangpu Sheng about this, not even my mother. I'm telling you now, just to make you understand We are impossible!" She smiled and said firmly that Liang Zhongting's tall figure had already stood in front of her, and without warning, her slender and tall body was covered by his strong and tall body. Wrapped, he hugged her tightly.

She resisted subconsciously, unable to move.

The man's chin was pressed against the woman's forehead, and his hands clasped her back tightly, hugging her tightly. In an instant, she also forgot to resist.

This late hug, if it was in London back then, might have given her all the comfort, but now, there is only regret and sadness left.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." He said three times in a row, and choked up after the last one.

She smiled wryly, feeling his pain and guilt, "What's the use of being sorry? It's all over, and I've started again!" She said coldly, not giving him any hope.

Listening to her words, he felt a strong sense of despair that was swallowing him up.

It's really impossible for her to talk to him.

Kiss, gently and secretly wiped her forehead, heart, hurt so much that she no longer felt anything.

He let her go, lowered his head, looked at her, with a smile that was uglier than crying, and the corners of his lips twitched faintly, "It's useless, it's useless, it's useless to say anything." He murmured said, sighing inwardly, eyes falling on her flat stomach.

"There was no root cause of illness before, right?" the voice raised slightly, and he asked in a friendly tone.

She shook her head, "There is nothing wrong with it, this baby is currently healthy."

This child is not his child, so it is impossible to say that she is not jealous or sad.But I also sincerely hope that this child can fall to the ground safely, and no more accidents will happen.

"Take care, I'll go back first, back to the office." He said softly, and immediately turned around, as if fleeing, away from her sight.

The old man hurried back to his office, rushed into the bathroom, locked the door behind him, rushed to the sink, turned on the faucet, pressed his hands on the edge of the vanity table, and bent his upper body.

The man's suppressed sobs were covered by the sound of "crashing" water, and he stood there bent over, his shoulders twitching constantly...

He was not qualified to cry, and he couldn't restrain the emotions that piled up in his chest. He was alone, enduring this belated grief.

child……

If he hadn't divorced her back then, the child wouldn't have been lost. Now that he is over four years old, Liang Zhongting wouldn't have fallen to the point where he was almost forty and still childless.

She has always wanted a child, and he has always felt that since she is young, having a child is a hindrance and a burden to her, and he really thinks about her.

The last time he was moved, he didn't wear a condom...

The secretary knocked on the door of his office many times, but to no avail. Everyone clearly saw the boss enter the office, but they didn't come out all afternoon.

Dong Jingmeng still went back to her natal home after get off work. Qiao Yufen saw that her face was a little ugly, and she was a little worried. Dong Jingmeng told her about the miscarriage. Qiao Yufen was so excited that she even dropped a bowl.

My heart hurts too!

Angry that she didn't tell her own mother back then!I feel sorry for her suffering!

Instead, Dong Jingmeng comforted her mother, and Qiao Yufen hugged her sadly for a while, "Mengmeng, Zhong Ting has completely broken up with that Xia Yi now, it can be seen that he really loves you, so you should break up with this Whampoa Saint." Mom knows, you didn't get the certificate at all, you are nothing like a couple!" Qiao Yufen said with blood, and Dong Jingmeng was taken aback.

The old lady was not confused at all and knew that they did not receive a certificate.

"Mom! Huangpusheng and I are on good terms. We have children, so how could it be broken?" She still lied and couldn't reveal the matter of Huangpusheng.

"Child? Dong Jingmeng, are you sure this is Huangpusheng's child? I'm your mother, how much you love Liang Zhongting, don't I understand? This child is definitely not Huangpusheng!" Qiao Yufen was angry, patted the table and said, something It's not that she doesn't know, it's just that she pretends not to understand and doesn't want to interfere anymore. Her daughter is not a child anymore, she is a mature woman in her late thirties, and she has her own opinions!

"Mom! If it's not his, who else could it be? You said you would stop meddling with my affairs! If you don't meddle anymore, I'll turn against you again!" She said angrily, with a coquettish tone.

Only then did Qiao Yufen calm down, sighed a long time, and sat down in the chaise longue.

"I don't care, I don't care, I'm sorry for Zhong Ting, hey..." Qiao Yufen said softly, she should just ignore it, and let the two little ones make a fuss.

"What's wrong with him." She muttered, and went back to her room.

Liang Zhongting didn't show up for several days. She felt that he should have given up, maybe he had already returned to the capital.

Every day when I go home, the old lady in the family will say that Liang Zhongting cannot be contacted. She is worried about him and asks her eldest brother Dong Jinghua to find him.This old lady, when she divorced Liang Zhongting, she slandered him a lot!
When I came home from get off work that night, the old lady was not at home. The nanny said that she had gone to the hospital. She panicked and called quickly, thinking she was sick.

"Mom! What's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine!"

"Why didn't you go to the hospital?" Her father died early, and if something happened to her only mother, she...

"It's Zhong Ting! Alcoholism and high fever, your brother brought you to the hospital!" Qiao Yufen said quickly, afraid of her guessing and flustered.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart hung up again, "What did he do?"

"Mengmeng, why don't you take a look? Let Lao Liu send you here!" Although Liang Zhongting was in a coma, she kept saying "Mengmeng" in her mouth, she thought, let Mengmeng take a look, maybe he would feel better.

She thought about it calmly before she spoke, "Mom, it's not appropriate for me to go, and there's no need to go, he needs to be a doctor!" She said cruelly, feeling a little angry at him for being an alcoholic!
"If you don't come, don't come. Rest well at home. I may not go back until his fever subsides!" Qiao Yufen sighed, and after a few words of advice, hung up.

The nanny served dinner, and she sat there, unable to move her chopsticks, and had no appetite at all.

What is this old man doing?You are almost forty, why do you often get drunk?This time, he was also intoxicated by alcohol, do you want to win her sympathy?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, angry that he was not responsible for her body!
"Baby, don't blame mom, he deserves it!" She stroked her flat, feelingless stomach with her hand, said something in a deep voice, and then forced herself to eat dinner.

After dinner, she washed up and had nothing to do. She sat in a daze with her ears pricked up, paying attention to the movement downstairs and checking the time from time to time. From eight to ten o'clock, there was no movement.

She raised her eyebrows and was about to call her mother when there was finally movement downstairs.

He put on his coat and went downstairs immediately.

Qiao Yufen had just come back from the hospital, before she put down her bag, Dong Jingmeng had already come down in a hurry, seeing her hurried expression, she secretly laughed inwardly, her face was still serious, "Why haven't you slept yet?" Qiao Yufen deliberately raised her tone Ask, mean, don't you care about Liang Zhongting?Why are you still up so late?
Dong Jingmeng's emotional intelligence is not low, and she understands what her mother means, "I'll wait for you to come back! Aunt Zhang, is the food hot?" She immediately relaxed, took the handbag from her, and asked the nanny loudly.

This ghost girl still doesn't want to admit it!

Qiao Yufen thought to herself, giggling, but she didn't tell her about Liang Zhongting's situation!

"Are you afraid that something will happen to me?" Qiao Yufen asked back, walking towards the altar.

This old lady did it on purpose!

Dong Jingmeng was a little annoyed, she just wanted to know if Liang Zhongting was okay!It's okay to care about it, right?But this black-bellied old lady didn't say anything!How could she have the nerve to ask directly?On the phone before, he could express that he didn't care about Liang Zhongting.

Qiao Yufen lit three incense sticks, and glanced at her daughter quietly, she was hesitant to speak, which made people feel distressed.

After all, she still loves Liang Zhongting, so be proud, and she is a fake couple with that surnamed Huang, which prevents her from actively approaching Liang Zhongting.

Qiao Yufen looked at her husband's posthumous photo, holding three sticks of incense with both hands devoutly, "Old Dong, you have to bless your proud student Liang Zhongting!" Her voice reached Dong Jingmeng's ears, and her heart arose, and she I pricked up my ears and listened carefully to my mother's nagging to my father.

Does he really have anything?

"You used to say that he might be China's Bill Gates in the future, but now he is being tortured, tortured... he has no intention of studying at all. He just woke up from alcoholism this time, and the high fever has not subsided! You You have to bless him!" Qiao Yufen deliberately said loudly and sincerely, sighed again and again, and prayed before inserting the incense.

Through mother's nagging to the deceased father, she knew that he woke up and the high fever has not subsided.

In the hospital, it should be fine.

Feeling relieved, Qiao Yufen turned around and faced her, "Why don't you go to bed? You usually go to bed before ten o'clock!"

"Mom, I, I'll go upstairs right away, you can eat!" She said awkwardly, without smiling, she lowered her head and hurried to the stairs.

Qiao Yufen looked at her back and let out a long sigh.

No hurry, take your time.

When people are weak, they always hope that the person they miss the most can be by their side. Liang Zhongting is the same, always staring in the direction of the door of the senior cadre's ward, wanting her to come, but not wanting her to come.

Ambivalence stems from a man's vulnerability and pride.

The fragility in his heart needs her to comfort him. The pride of a man does not want to expose his fragility in front of her.

Time and time again, the people who came in taught him disappointment and disappointment.

Even the leaders of Los Angeles City came to express their condolences, and there was an endless stream of important people who came to see him. Finally, he ordered his assistants to refuse outsiders to visit.

Qiao Yufen came to see him and brought food, but she was still nowhere to be seen.

"Mengmeng didn't come! Zhongting, even if she wanted to come, it would be inconvenient!" Qiao Yufen saw Liang Zhongting's thoughts and said quickly.

He smiled awkwardly, "Teacher's wife, I actually don't want her to come either." He said in a deep voice.

"Let's eat quickly."

"I'm sorry to trouble you!" He said shyly, feeling that she was taking care of her. Qiao Yufen put the porridge and buns on the table, and Liang Zhongting sat down at the table.

"Mengmeng cooked the porridge early in the morning, and she made and steamed the buns." Qiao Yufen sat on the sofa beside her and said something, and Liang Zhongting's gray heart was instantly brightened.

(End of this chapter)