If possible, she really wanted to hang up the phone right away
But thinking of Zhang Taotao's anxious voice on the phone and Long Lingyu's friendship with her since childhood, she could only suppress the annoyance in her heart.
A little impatience can ruin a big plan. The word "forbearance" has a knife on its head. After reciting a few words in his heart, Jing Miao slowly spoke.
"Xiu Yu, let me reiterate once again, I have nothing to do with him, so please don't talk about aborting the child again."
Jing Miao spoke every word in a clear and precise manner, striving to accurately convey her meaning to him on the other end of the phone.
But sometimes, language is pale, and people tend to believe what they see with their own eyes. When a monotonous and abrupt beep came from the other end of the phone, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He would not believe himself easily. Just because he believed those photos so easily and unreasonably asked her to abort the child, she should know that her defense was completely feeble.
Jing Miao also calmed down and didn't want to continue to struggle with him.
After returning in vain, she called Zhang Taotao to apologize, saying that she could not help. Zhang Taotao was silent on the other end of the phone for a while. At this time, Jing Miao heard a man's voice on the other side of the phone, a familiar sentence
"Baby", she suddenly realized that this was not a good time to speak.
Zhang Taotao's family is rich at most, but Taotao doesn't understand these official things, and neither does she.
When he was at a loss, a person's name suddenly flashed in his mind. Jing Miao began to search his bag. Last time, it seemed that Ge Songni had given him a business card with her number on it.
After rummaging through her bag and searching to no avail, she remembered that the business card had probably been placed in Xiu Yu's apartment.
She immediately went out and returned to Xiu Yu's apartment
The apartment was very quiet, and everything was as usual. When I left a few days ago, the roses in the glass vase had withered and withered, and the purple velvet curtains were hanging heavily.
It seems that Xiu Yu didn't come back yesterday
Jing Miao didn't think much and went straight into the bedroom on the first floor without changing into slippers.
Looking through the drawer, Ge Songni's business card was caught in a gap. She took out the phone and dialed Ge Songni's number.
Although Ge Songni was surprised by Jing Miao's call, she still happily agreed to Jing Miao's invitation and they had dinner together.
He didn't expect her to be so straightforward, so Jing Miao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She sorted out a few clothes in the closet and planned to go back to her mother's house to live for a while. Now she didn't want to see Xiu Yu, she just wanted to rest in peace and take care of this baby.
I had just put away a few sweaters from the closet when I heard voices coming from the living room.
"What deserves you to be so happy? What happened to Long Lingyu? Shaoqing, you are so fast. I could only say it casually that day. I hope Long Lingyu never turns over this time. Don't forget,
To be soft to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, and I just want him to never stand up again."
Xiu Yu's voice reached Jing Miao's ears clearly. Each word hit her eardrums very clearly, and the pain slowly spread to her heart.
Could it be said that Long Lingyu's bad luck this time was because of himself?
Those photos taken by someone who was interested in angering Xiu Yu. Because of his stubborn resistance, did he implicate Long Lingyu?
Jing Miao suddenly felt out of breath
There was sourness rolling in her stomach, and she covered her mouth. The pregnancy reaction was so intense at this moment. She wanted to endure it, and desperately covered her lips with her hands, trying not to make any sound.
The living room finally became quiet again
Jing Miao leaned against the wall. Before she could express the breath she had been holding for a long time, she was choked by the door that suddenly opened.
Xiu Yu stood at the door. When he saw Jing Miao, a dark and unclear look flashed in his eyes. But the next moment, when his eyes fell behind her, Xiu Yu's face immediately turned cold, and there was nothing but black eyes.
Floating under the ice
Both people were silent
After a while, the feeling of nausea and vomiting was no longer so strong. Jing Miao slowly stood up and continued to pack the clothes in her hands without looking at Xiu Yu.
Xiu Yu stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, folding her hands and watching coldly.
The box was already full, and there were still a lot of clothes in the wardrobe. She only took a third of the whole thing. She was in a trance, and unknowingly, she filled up the big wardrobe.
Obviously he is just a passer-by, but he takes the short stop in the middle as the end. Therefore, in the end, he must be the one who suffers the tragedy.
Her words don't match her words, but her thoughts are clear, but her behavior always goes awry. So on that painful night of her father's memorial day, she would have sex with him.
I regret it.
Jing Miao became irritated, closed the whole box with a snap, dragged the box and walked out, but Xiu Yu stood at the door like a door god, with no intention of giving in.
"Step aside!"
She scolded coldly
Xiu Yu seemed not to have heard anything, and looked condescendingly at the cold-faced Jing Miao with her arms folded.
"Where to go?"
The magnetic voice is still hoarse, but the dominance has not weakened at all because of his deep voice.
"go home"
"Jing Miao, you are already married."
"Xiu Yu, don't forget..."
"Jing Miao, don't forget, the decision maker of this marriage is the last clause of my contract, and all interpretation rights belong to me."
Xiu Yu's voice was firm, making Jing Miao's heart sink slightly.
That contract, the last sentence does seem to be like this, then, does this mean that Xiu Yu can change the contract at will?