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Jiang Yansheng to the lips of coffee filled with a kind of disturbing taste, she frowned.

Yu Zhouzhou didn't dare to look up at her. She was embarrassed with a smile. Her face was a little flustered. She was like a child who had stolen something and was found by an adult. She said in a low voice: "Yan Sheng, it's not really that I want to hide it from you, but it's just these two days. I haven't had time to..."

Jiang Yansheng rubs her eyebrows. She suddenly feels that Yu Zhouzhou and Fu Qingming are like two hedgehogs. They love each other, but when they hug each other, they will prick each other's flesh and blood.

Separated. But always attracted to each other.

Repeated injuries, and repeatedly forget the pain before.

"It's not a matter of time." Jiang Yansheng frowned deeper, "what you want to think about is not how to talk to me, but how to talk to your parents."

"Zhouzhou. Don't tell me that you have forgotten how rough it was when you lived with Fu Guangming. It's not easy for you to struggle out of it. Are you going to be pulled back by him now? "

Originally, watching Yu Zhouzhou cross the better, every day is happy, like leaving the past haze, Jiang Yansheng is very happy for her.

She was not aware of the hook of her lips out of the window.

The sun came down from Fu's left side. Face is angular shadow, leaning on the roadside, the whole person is like a painting.

Aware of Jiang Yansheng's more and more gloomy gaze, Yu Zhouzhou hurriedly took back the smile he had accidentally revealed and rubbed his hands, "I I don't know. "

She has never told Jiang Yansheng about it, but it is also because she is too confused.

So no one said it.

But paper can't hold fire.

Looking at Yu Zhouzhou's shy smile, Jiang Yansheng felt that his stomach was aching. "How come it's these days? How can you make up?"

At least she needs to know the whole story.

Yu Zhouzhou's shoe tip rubbed back and forth on the ground, some embarrassed to touch his nose, "that day is not to go to your house to accompany you to drink?"? Then when I came out, I called a car. As a result, the driver seemed to drink too much and dragged me to the car. As soon as I screamed, Fu Mingming didn't know where he came from and beat the driver... "

Similar to the previous routine, Jiang Yansheng was alarmed, "are you sure?"

"This time, the driver is not the same as Fu Mingming, is he?"

Yu Zhouzhou skimmed her mouth, and her heart was very complicated, but she thought for a moment, her body leaned against the table and slowly said, "No

"Yan Sheng, really, I don't think this time."

If Fu Mingming had a plan in mind when he was beating people in the park, and sometimes he wanted to show himself deliberately, then this time it was really not.

Fu Mingming put the driver on the hood and beat him hard. He looked up at her.

There was despair and pain.

Even in order not to let her recognize, but also around a dark blue thick scarf. It's covered from the nose down.

But as soon as she saw the eyes, she recognized it.

Even if you're drunk, you won't admit it.

Like an electric shock, she will be short-circuit when she meets Fu Qingming.

Yu Zhouzhou looked down at the white air rising from the hot coffee and told him honestly, "he was going to leave, but I don't know whether he would go up after drinking too much, and directly led him back to my apartment..."

Looking at her hesitant and hesitant manner, Jiang Yansheng's hand holding the cup was very big and asked with gnashing teeth: "are you in bed?"

Yu Zhouzhou red face, honest nod, stuffy from the nasal cavity "um".

Jiang Yansheng scratched his hair impatiently.

Together with her that day called Yu Zhouzhou home to drink is the root of all evil.

Had known that Yu Zhouzhou would see Fu Guangming, she should not have made that call with Yu Zhouzhou from the beginning!

I don't know if Uncle Yu and aunt Yu hate her?

Jiang Yansheng grabbed Yu Zhouzhou's wrist and went out. "Did he come to the door himself today?"

Yu Zhouzhou struggled in a small area.

"No, I was just sending him a message..."

Jiang Yansheng was almost ready to cry without tears. It turned out that he had an internal ghost here. He was perfectly matched with both inside and outside.

"Are you going with him later?"

"It's not good to let people wait," Yu asked

Jiang Yansheng speechless released his hand and pulled her aside. "If you are not ready to let uncle and aunt myocardial infarction again, it is better to stay away from Fu Qingming."

Yu Zhouzhou carefully grasped Jiang Yansheng's sleeve and nodded with watery eyes.

Although she promised so, Jiang Yansheng saw Yu Zhouzhou come out of the coffee shop and enter Fu Mingming's arms like a leaping deer.Look at the two hands that are just holding each other under the wide cuffs. Jiang Yansheng took a deep breath, looked at the light envy, turned and left.

She touched the blunt, flustered heart.

I don't know if it's the sequela of drowning. It's still very uncomfortable here.

……

Jiang Chu's asthma due to unknown causes will be better the next day. He can even scold Jiang Ya Ru in the hospital bed. It is said that Jiang Chu beat Jiang Yaru again this time.

But this time Jiang Yansheng didn't feel soft hearted at all. He even repeatedly asked what happened to the little nurse who was passing by the door of the ward.

Is Jiang Chuda's strength heavy.

How badly Jiang Yaru was beaten.

She wanted to hear it in detail.

The little nurse looked around nervously and said in a low voice, "I heard a woman crying very hard. It should be the one you said. "

Jiang Yansheng hooked his lower lip, "did you see anyone later?"

The little nurse shook her head, "I was just passing by..."

Jiang Yansheng shook his head regretfully. He felt sorry that he had not been in the scene. He just stopped when he was about to step out of the hospital.

Looking at all kinds of people who are holding the medical records in line for registration, her expression is suddenly in a trance. When she reacts, the person has already stood outside the registration window.

Out of the window came a hand, "medical records."

Jiang Yansheng stammered, "no Not today. "

"Ten dollars for one." The sound of the loudspeaker on the glass is business and serious.

Jiang Yansheng hurriedly took out a red note from his bag and gave her change.

"What's up?"

Jiang Yansheng's line of sight moved for a moment and whispered, "gynecology."

The people inside didn't hear her. "What do you say?"

She endured the dry red face to raise the voice a little, "Gynecology, help me hang up."

The next second, the medical record with a piece of white paper was pushed out of the small iron frame under the glass. The loudspeaker then said, "stand aside. Come to the front next. "

Jiang Yansheng some dazed to take things to the clinic door line.

When she really called her, she stood up with the back of her chair and found that her legs did not know when to start shaking.

No matter how deep you breathe, you can't stop.

The small single room door was like an open, dark mouth, ready to suck her unprepared into it.

Jiang Yansheng walked in with a heavy head and feet. The last middle-aged woman was still holding her hair and bending down beside the doctor. His mouth is full of local dialect, the doctor's face is full of impatience, "pa" tore a sheet and patted it on the table.

"The child belongs to you. Do you want to keep it or not to ask the doctor's advice?"

Jiang Yansheng shook his shoulders with surprise.

The swearing woman passed Jiang Yansheng in a shadowy glance. Her face was full of the vicissitudes of life, and her abdomen was slightly uplifted, and her shape could be seen.

"Come and sit down." The doctor waved to Jiang Yansheng.

Jiang Yansheng palms are full of sweat. She puts things on the table and stares at the doctor on the chair.

The doctor raised his eyelids and looked at her. "Alone?"

The voice was very cold.

Jiang Yansheng's hand on her knee gripped her. She drooped her eyes and said, "if I were a stream of people..."

The doctor's face was like a mask, and his eyes did not look at Jiang Yansheng. He began to say with the same endorsement: "little girl, I'm not trying to persuade you. I'm afraid you don't have anyone to accompany you. Did you have it by accident? "

Jiang Yansheng bit his teeth and nodded.

"I don't have to tell you about the harm of abortion to your health, do you? In the future, there may be infertility, endocrine disorders and dull pain... "

The doctor's mouth opened and closed, and fell into Jiang Yansheng's ear like the most terrible mantra.

She felt dizzy just staring.

The doctor said for a long time that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. Seeing that Jiang Yansheng was still in a daze, he couldn't help urging him to say, "are you flowing or not..."

Jiang Yansheng took a deep breath. All of a sudden, he stood up against the table with his legs shaking all the time.

"I'd better think about it again..."

She then grabbed the things on the table, turned around and left the clinic as if she were fleeing, as if there were some fierce beasts chasing after her.

Out of the gate of the hospital, Jiang Yansheng looks at the crumpled and shapeless paper that has been pinched in his hand, crumples the registration sheet with gynecology into a ball and throws it into the garbage can.

She stood at the door of the municipal hospital, looking at the crowd coming and going outside, standing still like a daze.

He was slapped on the shoulder.

Jiang Yansheng turns back in fright and faces a familiar face."How do you stand at the door of the hospital?" Xiao chuyun, wearing a light gray long wind suit, squinting at Jiang Yansheng, glanced at the medical records in her hand, and asked with concern, "are you sick?"

Jiang Yansheng subconsciously hid the things in his hand behind his back, shaking his head in a panic, "No."

"Just passing by."