Having already said hello, Nie Zheng came forward alone, while Liao Qingming and the others were waiting outside. The living room was very quiet. When Nie Zheng entered, he saw Song Feixue standing alone in front of the window, with her back to him.
Nie Zheng was silent for a moment, "Fei Xue."
Song Feixue turned around when she heard the voice, froze for a moment, and tried her best to smile. "Azheng."
Song Feixue's eyes were filled with water, "You're here."
Yes. Nie Zheng nodded, walked over and looked at her.
Song Feixue had no makeup and a plain face, which made her look a bit weak. The room was well heated. Song Feixue was wearing a maternity skirt and a long cashmere jacket. She had lost a lot of weight, but
There is a high bulge in the belly.
After just one glance, Nie Zheng couldn't bear to look at it again.
The air was stagnant, and no one spoke for a long time.
It was Song Feixue who broke the dullness. She pointed to the sofa with a smile, "Don't stand, go over and sit down."
Er? Well. Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment and nodded. He took two steps forward and held Song Feixue's arm. Song Feixue was slightly startled, but did not push him away. Instead, she smiled and nodded, "Thank you."
This word of thanks made Nie Zheng shudder, and he felt ashamed.
On the coffee table, there are refreshments prepared long ago.
Song Feixue greeted Nie Zheng, "I made these, try them and see if they are still the same as before."
Instantly, Nie Zheng remembered the past.
Song Feixue was the first person to support him after he came to Jingcheng. Later, she also followed him. She even chased him to the Middle East without his knowledge.
At that time, Mr. Nie said that if Nie Zheng won the business in the Middle East, he would be allowed to join the board of directors. Nie Zheng had no choice. He went to the Middle East to work hard, not to live happily. Song Feixue chased him there, and naturally
You won't live a good life.
Therefore, for a long period of time, Song Feixue became a nanny, taking care of the food and daily life of men like Nie Zheng and Liao Qingming. You must know that Song Feixue was also a wealthy lady and had never suffered such hardships.
However, for Nie Zheng, Song Feixue never complained. She even never showed any dissatisfaction in front of Liao Qingming and the others.
Song Feixue is very smart. No matter how hard she works, she can't show it because Liao Qingming and the others will definitely tell Nie Zheng. She won't give Nie Zheng any chance to drive her away. Song Feixue gritted her teeth and got through such hard days.
Already.
This was also the reason why Nie Zheng could not be cruel to her no matter what. It was not just because of Song Feixue's life-saving grace.
Nie Zheng knew very well that Song Feixue was different from the women who were courting or flirting with him. Who in this world would sacrifice for you like this except your relatives and lovers?
However, Nie Zheng has Xiaoxiao, and Song Feixue is a relative to him.
Nie Zheng always thought that he could take good care of Song Feixue, until...that time, he didn't respond to her request for help, which led to today's situation.
Thinking of these past events, Nie Zheng picked up the coffee. Song Feixue smiled and said, "I haven't brewed it for a long time. Try it and see if it's okay?"
Nie Zheng took a sip, nodded, and said, "Feixue, I'm sorry."
Song Feixue paused while holding the milk and twitched her lips, "You don't have to say sorry to me. You're right. I'm an adult, and adults should be responsible for what they do."
Nie Zheng had reminded her at the beginning that she could not get close to Nie Hongxin or seek skin from a tiger. It was she who had her own way. Now, who did she blame?
"No." Nie Zheng shook his head, "I mean, I'm sorry that I couldn't find you earlier."
If she could be found earlier, Song Feixue would not have to carry a big belly now, and she could get rid of the child earlier. She is still young, and everything can start again. But now, it is too dangerous.
Song Feixue understood what he meant and caressed her swollen belly. With a bitter smile, she changed the topic.
"By the way, how are you and Xiaoxiao? When will the wedding be held?"
Nie Zheng frowned, "I've been busy lately, so I have to wait a little longer."
"That's it..." Song Feixue smiled, "Then I don't know if I can attend your wedding."
Nie Zheng was silent, "Are you willing to come?"
"Of course." Song Feixue smiled, but her eyes were still misty, "Zheng, you finally got what you wanted, I'm happy for you."
She stood up suddenly, staggering a little. Nie Zheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, "Be careful."
Song Feixue smiled and said, "I'm fine. I have a big belly. That's all. I need to go to the bathroom. A big belly always causes trouble. Just wait for me."
She pointed to the snacks on the table and said, "Eat some."
"Okay." Nie Zheng nodded.
While Song Feixue went to the bathroom, Nie Zheng relaxed a lot. He thought that he would tell Song Feixue later about his arrangements for the child.
Although he and Nie Hongxin could not recognize each other for the rest of their lives, Song Feixue's child was his younger brother. When his younger brother was born, he would take good care of him. When his father is gone, the elder brother is like his father. This has always been the case.
Nie Zheng raised his hand and looked at his watch. Song Fei
difficult?
"ah……"
Suddenly, there was a scream.
Nie Zheng suddenly raised his head and stood up. His whole expression was different! This was Fei Xue's voice! Nie Zheng ran over following the sound. He didn't run very far when he saw someone rolling down the stairs.
Song Feixue fell to the ground!
"Feixue!"
Nie Zheng knelt on one knee and hugged Song Feixue into his arms. Song Feixue was covering her stomach, her face pale. Nie Zheng looked down and saw blood flowing under her body!
child!
Nie Zheng hurriedly hugged Song Feixue, blaming himself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
He shouldn't have asked everyone to leave. At least when Feixue wanted to go to the bathroom, he should have let Tian Li come in to accompany her!
"No……"
Song Feixue's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she held on to Nie Zheng's shirt tightly.
"It's not your fault, it's me, it's me..."
Song Feixue swallowed her saliva and said with difficulty, "It's me, jump... jump!"
Nie Zheng was stunned and realized that she jumped down on her own! Nie Zheng felt complicated and clasped his fingers on her shoulders. "Feixue, you..."
"I, I..." Song Feixue opened her mouth and her breathing became difficult. "I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for you to come..."
Nie Zheng closed his eyes and was speechless.
"Haha..." Song Feixue smiled, "No, don't misunderstand... I'm not expecting anything, I'm just afraid, just afraid..."
Ever since she was killed by Nie Hongxin, she had no expectations anymore. She knew that she was no longer worthy of Nie Zheng.