The atmosphere was very dull. Yan Xixi tried to break the deadlock several times, but was stopped by his cold eyes every time. After the meal, the two of them did not say a word.
Hot tea was served, which was Longjing tea that he usually liked.
But he didn't respond at all, and remained awkwardly silent.
Yan Xixi couldn't bear it anymore and finally said: "I have found a house and paid the rent. Mr. Wang, I will move out tomorrow."
He said calmly: "I know, this is the last supper."
"Thank you Mr. Wang."
"What do I have to thank you for?"
She was speaking politely, but when he asked back, she was stunned for a moment.
He laughed, his eyes enigmatic: "Yan Xixi, why are you thanking me? I helped you finish college? Didn't you also say that? You paid for this college, and you and I owe nothing."
She thought, isn't this true?
In this world, no one can take advantage of anyone all the time.
It makes no sense for Wang Donglin to act like this when he is getting married to another woman! Who should he show it to?
But she didn't contradict him - she almost never did.
I just opened the box and temporarily added some miscellaneous items. Finally, I looked around, thought of something, and took out my credit card and car keys: "Mr. Wang, I don't need these two things anymore."
He didn't even look at it.
She put the things on the coffee table in front of him and was about to turn around when she saw that he was playing with the furry tiger-head shoe on his right hand.
She was terrified when she saw the pile of children's stuff before, and she didn't understand why he continued to play with it now. Can't she just take these things and throw them away?
"That child has been dead for seventy-seven forty-nine days. How pitiful..."
So what about forty-nine days?
"This July and a half, I have to burn some paper money for him. Oh, how pitiful..."
July and a half!
Yan Xixi really didn't notice that it was already half July.
The more Yan Xixi listened, the more uncomfortable he felt. There were countless miscarriages in the world, not to mention that there was nothing he could do if his little life was stillborn. What did Wang Donglin mean by these words now?
She was slightly angry, but still held it back.
Wang Donglin suddenly raised his head and stared at her: "Yan Xixi, actually you have never thought about having that child, have you?"
"..."
He pressed: "You never wanted him, didn't you?"
She suppressed her anger: "Mr. Wang, I can't decide this matter. The doctor also said that it is survival of the fittest..."
"You can't make the decision?" He interrupted her, smiled, and his eyes were even more unpredictable: "If you can't make the decision, who can make the decision?"
"Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"
With a "pop" sound, he took out a handful of things from his tiger-head shoes and smashed them on the table: "Yan Xixi, you don't know what this means?"
When Yan took a closer look, his face suddenly turned pale.
Wang Donglin stared at her with blood-red eyes: "How dare you not take even one of the miscarriage pills prescribed by the doctor? Now, you still say you don't know what it means?"
It was a pill to increase hcg. The doctor prescribed it for a month. Yan Xixi took it for the first few days, but the drug was very strong and she always felt nauseated and vomited. Later, for some unknown reason, she didn’t want to take it and felt it was unnecessary, so she took the pill.
Just throw it away in the depth of the drawer. As time goes by, it will be forgotten.
She didn't expect that Wang Donglin would actually find the medicine.
