When Sheng Mian was about to get out of the car, he locked the door.
"Fu Yancheng! I want to go down!"
She was so angry that her face turned red.
Fu Yancheng just locked her in his arms bitterly.
"Who did you sleep with during the three years I was away from the country?"
"none of your business!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he began to unbutton her.
Sheng Mian was so angry that her scalp was numb, and she slapped him in the face.
Even though he was slapped, he still unbuttoned his shirt regardless.
Sheng Mian was furious and slapped her several times.
The palm of her hand hurt a little from the beating, and she stopped in surprise.
Does this person feel no pain?
"what you up to?"
Fu Yancheng's hand slowly stopped, his eyes turned red.
"Sheng Mian, who am I to you, and what do you take me for? I'm sorry for you, but can you deserve me? If you were sincere to me, you wouldn't divorce me, but you still follow me
divorced."
Sheng Mian took a deep breath and continued to try to open the door, but it was locked and couldn't be opened.
"I don't want to argue with you, it's pointless, just let me go."
"How does that make sense?!"
He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes gradually began to turn red.
It was as if he was about to stare a hole out of her, and her originally cold temperament suddenly turned into a vicious and surly one.
"It doesn't make sense to talk to me now, or does everything that happened to us make sense, or that child doesn't make sense either?"
Sheng Mian froze and stopped talking.
After a minute of silence, she raised her lips and said, "What qualifications do you have to mention that child..."
Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes and his fingertips couldn't help trembling.
"My fault."
Sheng Mian seemed to have returned to that day again, lying on a cold bed in the hospital.
She blinked her eyes and said, "It's because I don't deserve to give you a child, Mr. Fu, and it's been so long that I've looked away. From now on, we won't owe each other anything."
Fu Yancheng froze. She said they didn't owe each other?
Now that his life was in such a mess, he didn't even dare to think about how Xie Feng, Wen Sihe, and Qin Bohuai would laugh at him.
He also wanted to explain to the old man what all this was about.
Now she casually revealed her identity and just wanted to get away cleanly. How could this make sense?
"I owe you a child, don't I? I'll give it back to you."
Sheng Mian thought she heard wrongly. She subconsciously raised her head to look at him, but saw his eyes burning.
"What's wrong with you?"
No one is like this!
But Fu Yancheng took it seriously, "We are still young and we can have more children. I will take you to the hospital for a checkup, as long as there is no serious injury."
"Fu Yancheng!"
Sheng Mian stopped him in time.
"Don't you understand yet? It's impossible for us. You don't like me at all! It's just your possessiveness that's causing trouble. You're not tired of sleeping yet, and I don't like you either..."
When she said the last sentence, her tone changed, but she tried her best to calm herself down.
The car became very quiet.
After a long time, Sheng Mian heard a sobbing sound, very light.
She looked up and saw only a profile of his face and a tear rolling down his face.
It was so fast that she even thought she had an illusion.
Fu Yancheng's hand hanging on one side was clenched into a fist. That child was a knot in his heart. It would be great if time could go back to that time, so that she wouldn't be hurt so deeply.
It would be great if time could go back to every time when Sheng Mian was hurt, and he would never say those words.
if......
But there is no if in this world.
Sheng Mian thought he would open the car door, but he just slowly leaned back and stared at the ceiling of the car.
He stopped talking, and she actually felt a strong sadness from him.
Is it because of that child?
Sure enough, not only happiness needs to be shared, but pain also needs to be shared.
She felt sad for the child before, and now she felt sad seeing him too. Miraculously, she felt better.
She opened her mouth to say something, but closed it suddenly.
After a long time, Fu Yancheng finally breathed out softly.
"Shengmian, penny...it's my fault."
Inexplicably, Sheng Mian's heart also twitched.
I don't know what kind of mental state he was in during these few minutes of silence.
