Yan Yan thought so too, but there was no evidence.
"It is also true that Fu Yun's foot injury is inconvenient."
It would be extremely unreasonable to say that Fu Yun could move freely between Yan Yan's and his own rooms, and that he was faster than Yan Yan.
Aunt Li thought for a while, "I want to know what happened to Fu Yun's foot injury. It's easy. Just ask Mr. Cheng to cooperate."
After arriving at the top of the mountain, Yan Yan, like everyone else, started to set up a tent.
Not long after, Aunt Li came back and winked at Yan Yan secretly.
Yan Yan understood that Aunt Li meant that she had already communicated with Cheng Yiming privately.
After the tent was set up, Cheng Yiming personally carried Fu Yun into the tent.
There is a soft mattress in the tent and a transparent plastic sheet on the top. It is indeed a beautiful thing for the family to lie down and watch the stars and chat.
Of course, after the children fall asleep, adults can do other things~
Fu Yun's mind was full of fantasies, and he waited for Cheng Yiming to sit down as well.
However, Cheng Yiming said: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Fu Yun looked at Duoduo: "I remember he doesn't smoke, right?"
Duoduo shrugged, "He may have helped Aunt Li set up the tent."
Fu Yun bit his lip angrily, Aunt Li, an old lady, came to the camp to join in the fun, obviously just to connect Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming.
The tent is such a small place, it is easy for hands to touch and shoulders to shoulder. Aunt Li can find any excuse to walk away, leaving a lonely man and a widow to rekindle their old love...
"Duoduo," Fu Yun stared at his daughter, "Didn't you tell your mother that you really want your cousin to be your father?"
Cheng Duoduo nodded.
"Now go to Yan Yan's tent to call your cousin back, and just say... I'm not feeling well," Fu Yun explained.
Cheng Duoduo ran out immediately.
Fu Yun smiled proudly. To be honest, she wasn't very able to control this child.
But she found what the child looked forward to most, which was for Cheng Yiming to become her real father!
It was obvious that as long as this was mentioned, she would obey her instructions.
Sure enough, within ten minutes, Cheng Duoduo ran back.
"Cousin is not in Teacher Yan's tent." Duoduo reported.
"Then...where is he?" Fu Yun was stunned.
"I saw him smoking on the hillside in front of him, he was the only one," Cheng Duoduo said after a pause, "but Teacher Yan also saw it, but Teacher Yan was still busy setting up the tent."
Fu Yun thought for a while, "Duoduo, push your mother around to see the scenery."
"Can you see it when it's dark?"
“It’s more interesting to see the scenery at night.”
Duoduo couldn't be pushed, so he just walked forward slowly with the wheelchair she was riding in.
After walking around for a while, the figure smoking on the hillside disappeared, but there was an extra figure in the tent.
There was a trace of pride on Fu Yun's lips. Sure enough, it was not that Cheng Yiming didn't want to enter the tent, but he went in blatantly, fearing others would gossip.
She came out for a walk, giving him a chance to walk in calmly.
"Duoduo, you go to Teacher Yan's place to play for a while. Mom's legs are inconvenient, so why don't you stay and sleep at Teacher Yan's place." She told Duoduo.
Duoduo's eyes sparkled: "Why?"
"If you want your cousin to be your real father, just do as I say!"
Fu Yun wheeled her wheelchair to the tent alone. She straightened her hair and stood up.
Yes, her foot injury was not that serious, and after several days of training, she had no problem walking around properly.
And this was also her surprise for Cheng Yiming. She opened the curtain of the tent and got in, half-lying on the mat and raising her head. The expression on her face changed from a smile to shock, and then solidified in anger.
Yan Yan chuckled: "Why, you don't recognize me anymore?"
"Why is it you!" Fu Yun asked angrily.
Yan Yan glanced at her feet and said, "I just said your foot injury is not that serious."
Fu Yun was stunned, and immediately came back to his senses. He covered his ankle and made a sign of pain, "Of course it hurts. I thought I could see Brother Yiming so I endured it. Why are you here, where is Brother Yiming?"
"How do I know?" Yan Yan asked, "I'm here to find you."
"What do you want from me?"
"You were the one playing tricks outside my room door tonight, right?"
"I don't understand what you said." Fu Yun denied.
Yan Yan's face had darkened and she had no time to talk nonsense with her, "Fu Yun, you just took me away from Cheng Yiming. I advise you to stop it and use some normal means."
"My child is not something you can make fun of!" she warned seriously.
Fu Yun sneered coldly: "You can make fun of it, why can't others? I have already asked clearly. At that time, the doctor recommended that you stay in bed to protect the fetus, but you running around eventually led to miscarriage."
She snorted disdainfully: "What I dislike the most is you. You don't protect your child properly when you are pregnant. You always think that you are the most special!"
Yan Yan's face became darker and darker, her hands trembled violently, and a huge wave of anger arose in her heart.
Fu Yun disdainfully said, "You are angry, but what's the use of being angry? You were the one who killed your child. Do you think he was wronged? If he wants revenge, he will come for it..."
Yan Yan finally couldn't help it and grabbed Fu Yun's collar, "I told you not to talk about my child!"
Her face was red with anger, and her eyes were wide-eyed with hatred that could almost swallow you up.
"I'm just saying, I'm just saying," Fu Yun shouted, "You poor thing, you can't even protect your own child, what kind of face do you have... Why aren't you looking for it? Why aren't you looking for your child?"
……"
Yan Yan's emotions instantly reached the edge of collapse. She pinched Fu Yun's neck, harder, harder, harder...
"Yan Yan, what are you doing!" Cheng Yiming suddenly shouted and pushed Yan Yan away.
Fu Yun had already lost his breath. Cheng Yiming hurriedly took first aid measures, pressing his lungs and tapping. Finally, Fu Yun slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother Yiming," Fu Yun cried and fell into his arms, shouting in panic: "She wants my life...she's crazy..."
"Fu Yun..." Yan Yan wanted to defend.
But Cheng Yiming shouted angrily: "That's enough!"
"Yan Yan, there was no evidence that you hit someone on horseback or poisoned Fu Yun before. Today I saw you almost strangled her to death. How can you make excuses!" Cheng Yiming asked.
Yan Yan understood that he might be acting.
But she couldn't bear it, and she felt that Cheng Yiming couldn't bear it either. "Do you know what she said?" she asked angrily.
"No matter what she said, you shouldn't treat her like this!" Cheng Yiming blocked her words.
Many people who heard the noise gathered around and were curious about what happened.
"Yan Yan, go back and reflect!" Cheng Yiming drove him away impatiently.
Yan Yan looked at him with wide round beautiful eyes, tears welling up in her eyes. After a moment, she bit her lip tightly and left quickly.
"Is Mom Dodo okay?"
"What did that woman just do?"
"That's too much. You go into other people's tents and bully them!"
"Dad Duoduo, please comfort me..."
Yan Yan ran all the way to the highest mountaintop she could see, leaving these comments far behind her.
Suddenly her steps were unsteady and she stumbled to the ground. She had no strength left, and Fu Yun's words kept echoing in her mind.
I can't stand people like you the most. You don't protect your child properly when you're pregnant!
You are the one who killed your child!
Aren't you going to find your child yet?
Aren't you going to find your child yet?
"Ah!" Yan Yan hugged herself tightly and screamed loudly.
The pain that had been suppressed in my heart, a scar that I never dared to touch easily, was completely revealed at this moment...
This was pain that she couldn't bear at all.
On the cold mountain top in late autumn, her cry was so helpless, hesitant and sad...
She couldn't save her child.
She can't even redeem herself.
Gradually the crying stopped, she lost all her strength and fell to the ground unconscious.
Her feet were particularly cold. When she ran up, she lost her shoes at some point...
The temperature in the mountains was particularly low at night, and gradually she stopped shivering because she had lost consciousness.
For a moment, she felt that she could go find the child.
Maybe it looks exactly like the little boy in the dream.
Why did you have that dream?
Probably because the child misses her too.
She felt like she was falling into the boundless cold. Was she going to go through such a road to see her child...
As she walked, she began to feel warmer. She came from a cold place to a warm place.
But where is the child?
Mommy mommy……
Listen, someone is calling her.
Child, my child, child...
Yan Yan opened her eyes suddenly and stared upward in shock.
Where is this place? The ceiling is covered with hard rocks mixed with soil.
After a while, a caring face appeared in front of her eyes, it was Cheng Yiming.
She immediately came back to her senses and found that she was being held in Cheng Yiming's arms, with a pile of firewood burning next to her.
But what he found himself in turned out to be a small shallow cave.
She instinctively wanted to break away from him, but his arms held her tighter. "You almost froze to death! You can't move around now!" he said sternly.
He took off her coat, and her whole body was wrapped in his arms. Her feet were wrapped in a piece of clothing and placed not far from the fire.
Make sure she can regain her temperature without getting burned.
He was indeed saving her.
She suddenly remembered what Aunt Li had said to Duoduo: last time she was caught in the rain and had a high fever, he also kept her warm.
"Ahem..." She couldn't help coughing twice.
Cheng Yiming frowned: "How long has it been since the last time it rained? If you don't take care of yourself, sooner or later you will get the root of your illness!"
A very fierce tone, but full of concern.
"Cheng Yiming, you don't have to be so nice to me, I don't appreciate it!" She rolled her eyes away.
"Why did you act aggressively towards Fu Yun?" Cheng Yiming knew why she had such an attitude. "You almost fell into the trap last time about the powder. Why haven't you learned a lesson yet?"
Yan Yan was stunned: "You...you threw the medicinal powder into the garden?"
He actually knew everything, so he should have participated.
"I was helpless, so Duoduo helped me." He snorted, "You are not as calm as a five-year-old child!"
"Yes, I can't calm down," Yan Yan stared at Cheng Yiming coldly, "Fu Yun is really good at it, I feel ashamed!"
