When Song Yueliang came out, she had already changed into home clothes.
Her long black hair was casually pulled into a low ponytail on the back of her head, and she applied a thin layer of makeup. Her aura was less aggressive and more casual and peaceful.
She glanced at Fu Yanchi lightly, walked to the sofa and sat down, "What's the matter with calling the door so urgently?"
Fu Yanchi's jaw tightened and his deep eyes stared at her. When he opened his mouth, he ordered Uncle Gui, "Uncle Gui, take Aunt Meng back to the hotel."
"Ah Chi——" Meng Jingxian's lips moved slightly and she watched the two of them hesitate to speak. In the end, she didn't say anything and left with Uncle Gui.
The door to the living room was closed from the outside with a soft click.
The hall fell silent for a moment.
There is a suffocating breath flowing slowly in the air.
Song Yueliang's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the oppressive tall man standing in the hall, "You want to talk to me about something?"
"Yes." Fu Yanchi opened her lips, and her clear and pleasant voice was dry and hoarse. It was extremely difficult to squeeze in just a few words, "Yueyue, Qiqi...whose child is it?"
Song Yue's cool eyes flickered, and her hands hidden under the wide sleeves of her casual clothes tightened instantly. She stared at the man with a calm expression, "Of course he is my child, I gave birth to him."
"Who is the father of the child?" Fu Yanchi asked again, his eyes unblinking as he locked Song Yueliang's eyes.
The heart under his chest was beating too fast. He was afraid that a wrong eye would miss the woman's expression, and he was afraid that a wrong eye would be disturbed by the too rapid heartbeat and miss the woman's words.
"Why are you asking this?" the woman asked without answering.
The curtains in the living room have all been opened. It rained in the morning and it didn't clear up after the rain stopped.
The sun has not come out and the sky is still gray.
The indoor light is not bright enough.
So much so that Fu Yanchi could not see that when the woman responded, the base of her ears, which were half covered by her hair, quietly turned pink.
He also failed to see the panic and temptation hidden in the woman's beautiful eyes with the light behind her.
"Is it me? Qiqi is my daughter, right?" Fu Yanchi couldn't control herself and took two steps closer. "Moon, was it the year I went abroad? It happened on the day I went abroad?"
All he could think about was that day.
He was the only one who was not conscious that day. After that, he fell into a shock coma and was rushed out of the country.
If Qiqi is really his daughter, then he has missed out on his daughter for five whole years, and five years out of his father's position!
He even owed the moon a debt that was difficult to repay.
In that era, women who got pregnant out of wedlock had to endure many things, including rumors, contempt and ridicule... Fu Yanchi didn't dare to think about how Yue Yue survived.
At this time, the emotions hidden in Song Yueliang's eyes faded away, and her body became colder.
She lowered her eyes and laughed at herself.
He didn't think of anything at all.
What is she...expecting?
"Qiqi is my daughter, not yours, Fu Yanchi, you are thinking too much." She sank into the sofa and looked away coldly, "If you came here today to talk to me about this, you can leave."
Fu Yanchi stood there speechless.
The room fell silent again.
Both of them were silent.
After a long time, footsteps sounded softly.
Song Yueliang didn't look over and closed her eyes tiredly.
gone.
It's okay to leave.
"Moon." The voice was right in front of me.
Song Yueliang opened her eyes in shock.
The man squatted in front of her, his face and lips were extremely pale, and there was undisguised pain in his deep black eyes.
"Moon, can you tell me the truth and give me an answer?" He croaked, begging her, "There seem to be many misunderstandings between us, and I don't want those misunderstandings to stand between us anymore. Moon, I..."
I don’t have a few years to live, and I really want to investigate it myself first, but I’m afraid I don’t have enough time, and I really don’t want to leave with regrets.”
"What do you mean?" Song Yueliang slowly sat up straight, "You can't live for a few years, what do you mean?"
"I never told you that my poor health is not just a weak constitution. I have been suffering from failure of the five internal organs since I was born. The doctor said that I will not live to be twenty-five years old." Fu Yanchi pulled her lips and smiled far-fetched.
, "Even after all these years, medicine has been making progress, and I still won't live to be thirty."
"I am twenty-seven this year, Moon. Every day I wake up may be the last day of my life."
"Just take pity on me, okay?"
The blood color faded from Song Yueliang's face little by little. She stared at the man's pale and handsome face, her lips trembling.
She didn't know his condition.
I know whether he was rushed to the hospital for treatment when he went abroad, or Aunt Meng said it that day.
Even when she learned that he was hospitalized a few days ago, she never thought about the word "death".
Subconsciously, she refused to think that one day, he might leave early.
"Qiqi, is this my child?" He grabbed her with his dark eyes and asked again.
Song Yueliang's lips trembled, and after a long time, she answered in a hoarse voice, "Yes."
Fu Yanchi's breathing suddenly became rapid, and something exploded in his chest and brain. After a brief period of blankness, a surge of ecstasy rushed out of his heart.
"My...my child is really my daughter..."
"Qiqi is my daughter. The child you were carrying in your belly back then was my child..."
"Hahahaha! I thought, I thought...hahaha!"
Fu Yanchi laughed wildly, laughing, tears welling up from her eyes, and her eyes were red.
After going abroad, he actually came back.
No one knows.
That was my fifth month abroad.
After more than two months of rescue operations, he woke up and after another two months of recuperation, he was just able to get out of bed on his own.
When he learned that she and Yan Qin were getting married, he ran out of the hospital and bought a plane ticket to come back, despite the doctor's warning.
What he saw was her pregnant belly.
It also rained that day, and the streets were wet and noisy after the rain.
He was on the other side of the street and saw her lowering her head and caressing her bulging belly. The smile on her face at that time was extremely beautiful and gentle.
She looks forward to the arrival of that child.
She must love her child's father very much, he thought.
It's Yan Qin.
So, she and Yan Qin are really going to get married.
He turned around and left, and never came back since.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Moon..." He collapsed on the ground, his shoulders shaking violently, his hands covering his eyes, tears constantly overflowing from between his fingers, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Outside the window, the disappearing sunlight silently climbed out of the clouds and entered through the window.
The darkness in the hall was washed away by the sunlight and gradually became brighter.
Song Yueliang sat and didn't move for a long time.
Sorry words penetrated into her ears. She lowered her eyes, looked at the lost man, and asked, "Are you responsible?"
"Yeah." The man looked up, his eyes were red and his cheeks were stained with tears.
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled with tears, "Let's get married, Moon."
"I may not be able to take care of you mother and daughter for too long. Are you willing to marry me?"
Song Yueliang stared at him quietly, and after a moment, she said calmly, "I don't want to."
I'm a bit stuck in writing, so I'll write it during the day. Good night, babies~