Liu Zhiyuan had fantasized about the birth of a child, but never mentioned it to Song Ling.

It’s not that I don’t want to mention it, but I dare not mention it.

Although they are noisy at ordinary times, they are mentally mature.

She understood that their marriage was a flash marriage and had no emotional basis.

The birth of a baby will lead to a series of problems, all of which require an emotional foundation.

So, she didn't dare to mention it.

She has been trying to manage their marriage since she got married.

What about him? Did he try? She couldn't feel it.

She had only asked him out of curiosity tonight why he had lost his temper so much.

In fact, she knew that there were some questions that she shouldn't ask, but sometimes her emotions were always out of control.

She asked, even if he didn't want to answer, he could use another roundabout way to make her stop thinking.

But what is his attitude now?

She suddenly asked,

"Song Ling, our marriage. It was just an accident for you, but I took it seriously? So I'm trying my best, and you can do whatever you want. Your attitude tonight chilled me, and now I'm even more curious."

I don't know what kind of person your girlfriend was in the past. How could she fall for a man like you with such flaws in his character?"

"Get out!" Song Ling's low voice was filled with rage.

Interrupt her and repeat, "Get out!"

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and replied, "This is my home. Why should I leave? You are the one who should leave. Get out! Now, leave here! Go back to your hospital and be the proud doctor you are! You are not suitable for marriage. You are only suitable for one person!"

She pushed him out of the study, and Song Ling walked out of the study and turned to change his shoes.

Seeing that he was really about to leave, she suddenly felt even more upset and yelled at his back, "Don't come back if you leave.

I hate you! I hate you so much! "

Song Ling's back became even stiffer, but he did not stop moving as he turned and left.

With a bang, the living room door closed.

Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help but burst into tears, and her feet moved involuntarily to the balcony.

Watching his back as he left, she couldn't help but cover her lips and cry.

It has been five days since our last fight.

During this period, the two had no contact.

Liu Zhiyuan seemed to be single again, going to work and going home alone every day.

When I got home, I didn't even feel like cooking.

Most of the time, I either eat instant noodles or order takeout.

In fact, she was looking forward to Song Ling calling or messaging her.

But he didn't.

After he left that night, he never contacted her again.

Just like the last time we had a fight, there was no news from him.

Liu Zhiyuan doesn't like the cold war, but she also has her own principles.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with her and that she could communicate well, but he wanted to yell at her to shut up, which was really heartbreaking.

She began to have wild thoughts, wondering if he still had feelings for his ex-girlfriend, or if there must be something special between them.

Or would she fantasize about what the woman he refused to mention looked like?

Anyway, she had a very unhappy five days.

I feel wronged and uncomfortable.

She didn't go to the hospital to volunteer on weekends.

A weekend spent alone is a bit lonely.

Especially looking at the empty house, it feels even more desolate.

Suddenly I don’t want to stay at home anymore.

She wanted to find someone to go shopping with.

Liu Zhiyuan called Feng Linlin and learned that she was with her boyfriend.

Then he called Zhao Yanran again, but she didn't answer.

Apart from these two people, she couldn't find anyone to go shopping with her.

Since the last time she went to Duan's house, her mother has never contacted her again.

During this period, she took the initiative to call her mother several times, but her mother did not answer.

So, she couldn't go home and talk to anyone.

As for Dad, he is very busy at work.

She didn't want to make her father more worried with these trivial matters, so she finally had to leave and go shopping by herself.

In the mall, she thought of it as a shopping machine, but her mind was not on the goods at all.

Even when she and Zhao Yanran were face to face, she just walked over.

When Zhao Yanran saw Liu Zhiyuan, she thought she would come forward and greet her happily as before.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even notice her presence. She looked at Liu Zhiyuan with a surprised look, she was not used to seeing Liu Zhiyuan like this.

So he turned to look at her and said coldly: "You lost your wallet in front."

Liu Zhiyuan subconsciously bent down to pick up her wallet, but after bending down she realized that there was no wallet on the ground.

Looking back at her, she was a little surprised, and then she said weakly, "Sister Ran, is that you? What a coincidence."

Zhao Yanran walked over and looked at her. After a few glances, she said calmly, "What's wrong? Are you losing your mind?"

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Yanran, as if she saw her relative, and opened her arms to hug her.

"Sister Ran, hug me, I need comfort."

Zhao Yanran pushed her, but she couldn’t push her away, so she had to hold her.

However, the most truthful words were still spoken, "I don't know how to comfort people."

Liu Zhiyuan said in a weak voice: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't comfort people. Just listen to me. Baby is suffering. Baby wants to speak."

In the eyes of others, women who act coquettishly and cutely are childish.

She really couldn't stand Liu Zhiyuan's childishness, but she couldn't bear to see her pitiful little face wrinkled into a little bun.

"I want to reject you, is that okay?"

Liu Zhiyuan shook her head.

"Of course not!"

Just like that, Zhao Yanran was pulled into a nearby coffee shop by her.

Zhao Yanran looked at her reluctantly.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

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