The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 224 Who cares?

Nanfeng don't start: "I'm not interested in listening."

"The death of the child." Lu Chengyu turned her face back, his eyes were like deep pools of water, "I want to talk about the death of the child."

Her breathing slowed down by two beats for an instant, and there was a slight pain in a corner of her heart, but it didn't take long for her to return to indifference.Nanfeng blocked his hand, the corner of his mouth was full of sunshine: "Do you care?"

Lu Chengyu raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I care? That's my child too, yours and mine."

Before emphasizing 'wife and children', now emphasizing 'our children', Nan Feng leaned back against the head of the bed with a calm and flat expression. She had said long ago that his warmth card had no effect on her.

Lu Chengyu's voice was so deep: "The doctor at the hospital told me that under normal circumstances, it takes 12-48 hours for the fetus to stop the fetal heartbeat from the abnormal reaction. Before the accident, did you feel something was wrong with him?"

When he looked into her eyes, she seemed to recall the past because of his words for a moment, and there was a ripple in her pupils.Lu Chengyu clasped her shoulders with both hands, his strength was very restrained, his black pupils were stained with some indescribable pain: "But the family doctor told me every day that you and the child are in good health."

Maybe it was a premonition, since she was six months pregnant, he ordered the family doctor to do a physical examination for her every day, and recorded every data and handed it to him.One week before the child's accident, he was on a business trip and couldn't spare time to look at the data. He only verbally asked the family doctor about the condition of their mother and child, and the answers he got were without exception-very healthy.

The family doctors were handpicked by him, and he trusted them so much that he never doubted their claims.

But...he was wrong again.

The thick and colorful traces left by the past have not faded because of the passage of time. The scars are always scars, engraved on the soul and cannot be erased. The body was completely closed in his arms: "Nanfeng, it's my fault."

Nan Feng remained motionless, understanding his two words: "So, the thing you want to explain to me is that you don't know that your doctor has treated you in a positive way? You are not responsible for the child's death?"

Lu Chengyu frowned: "I didn't say I was not responsible, I did, it was my fault."

His lowered shoulders were just under her chin, Nan Feng raised his face slightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile: "Lu Chengyu, do you remember the reason why you put me under house arrest in the first place?"

"You said that I was under house arrest to protect the child."

Lu Chengyu's back visibly stiffened.

It was warm and cold in spring, and his embrace was warmer than the temperature of the air conditioner, but the south wind couldn't make the slightest move, let alone the slightest nostalgia.

The voice was as cold as if it had been washed by melted ice water: "The place is your place, and the people are your people. In the end, my child died in your place, in the hands of your people. Excuse me, where is your protection?" ?”

Lu Chengyu's pupils trembled, he was speechless, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

Nanfeng sneered, even if he cared about the child, it was only in words.

Forget it, she doesn't have so much time to waste here listening to his nice words, she hasn't called Li Nanyan to report her safety, she hasn't gone to the company meeting yet, there are a lot of official and private matters waiting for her to do.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Lu Chengyu grabbed her hand and pressed it directly to his heart: "Nanfeng, do you think I have no heart? How can I be willing to leave my flesh and blood without even taking a look at this world?" ? I care about him, I love him very much, and I look forward to his smooth birth more than anyone else."

Nanfeng looked at the palm, which was pressed against his chest, and felt his temperature and vitality intuitively. She had no intention of talking to him, but the beating pulse successfully provoked her sarcasm.

"What you care about is to let him be a bastard from the age of one month to four months, being discussed, speculated, and ridiculed by the servants of the mansion."

"What you care about is that when he was four months old, his amniotic fluid was forcibly taken away to identify his blood."

"What you care about is to let him be silently strangled in the belly at the age of seven months, when he has already formed, heard the voice, and opened his eyes."

Every time she said a word, Lu Chengyu's expression softened a little.

Nanfeng remembered that when she was imprisoned in the attic, she once broke down and cursed him for not having a heart, but he pointed to his heart and said - don't you want to know if I have a heart?You'll know when you stab in... Heh, she feels that he has intentions now, but so what?It's better not to care than not to care.

She tightened her palms, grabbed the fabric around her heart, and said softly, "Why do you care? Huh?"

Then another thing came to mind, and Nan Feng gave another light 'huh': "That day your grandmother came to me and told me that because of me, you not only confronted your mother face to face, but also never saw your mother in the past three years. Face to face—do you know what her tone was like when she said these words?"

He didn't answer, and Nanfeng didn't need him to answer, and continued to speak: "She seems to think that if you can do this for me, I should be moved, contented, and grateful to you, just like you now , Explain? What? Do you think you can show your fatherly love by explaining to me that my child didn't die directly by your hands? Show your innocence? How will I change my opinion of you?"

Every sentence hit the nail on the head, and Lu Chengyu couldn't find any room to refute the whole process.

He couldn't say anything, he stared at her deeply, and after a while, he still took her into his arms.

"It's my fault." He spoke close to her ear, his voice slightly hoarse, "Nanfeng, in some respects, I really didn't think carefully and didn't do well. I can't justify the hurt you suffered It can't make up for it, but please believe that my intention is not like this, I have tried my best to minimize the damage and did everything I can."

Minimize damage.

What can be done, has been done.

Seven months in captivity.

Two lives.

humiliation.

trample.

despair.

collapse.

He used these thirteen words as an explanation.

Nan Feng exudes a coldness all over his body: "I don't need your excuse or your compensation. As you said, you have done everything you can, and I will do whatever I want to do."

After finishing speaking, she pushed away from his embrace, picked up her clothes on the bedside table, went into the bathroom to change, and then opened the door to leave.

There is no turning back.

Lu Chengyu had a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

This is the second time he can't keep her.

In the room without the south wind, there was still a hint of orange blossom fragrance. Lu Chengyu closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, but not long after, even the smell disappeared.

Steward Xia came to report: "Master, there is a Mr. Hill visiting and said he wants to pick up his fiancée."

Lu Chengyu opened his eyes, his pupils were frosty, as if he had found an outlet for his suppressed emotions, he went downstairs quickly.

Li Nanyan rushed back from City S overnight, and went straight to Lu Mansion as soon as he got off the plane. He even carried the cold air of country E on his body. He stood in the middle of the hall, and looked at Lu Chengyu who had walked to the stairs.

Two men, one is warm and noble, the other is indifferent and cold, they both see deep hostility in each other's eyes.

Especially Li Nanyan, since he learned that Lu Chengyu took Nanfeng away last night, his face has not softened, let alone his usual politeness: "Chairman Lu, Ming people don't speak dark words——Where is Cynthia? To take her away."

Lu Chengyu said, "Miss Cynthia is indeed with me, but I don't know who you are, how can I entrust her to you?"

Li Nanyan narrowed his eyes: "You don't know who I am?" What a joke!They have also met several times in Rongcheng, he doesn't know him?
Lu Chengyu put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and his eyes were full of rain: "I heard from the butler that you call yourself 'Earl Hill'. Although I have heard of Earl Hill's name, I really don't know him, so what? Can you know that you are the real Earl Hill?"

"I don't think anyone would be so boring as to impersonate me."

"Miss Cynthia was brought back to the Lu Mansion by me in full view. If Miss Cynthia is taken away by an unknown person in the Lu Mansion, I will also be responsible for any accidents or dangers. So sorry, I have to Be cautious." Lu Chengyu walked down the stairs and walked in front of him, the two were about the same height, and their auras were even more comparable.

Li Nanyan took a deep breath: "Chairman Lu called Cynthi down and asked her to confirm in person, wouldn't she know whether I am real or not?"

"Miss Cynthia is still in a coma and cannot testify for you."

Li Nanyan understood, he clearly did not want him to see Nanfeng on purpose!
The anger that had been surging since last night has now reached its peak. Li Nanyan frowned: "Okay, how can Chairman Lu confirm my identity? I will accompany you to the end."

Lu Chengyu seemed to be waiting for his words, following his final sound, he asked three words:

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)