…
I knew he wasn't joking.
She didn't want him to come up and disturb Jiang Lai, so she had to compromise and said, "I understand."
Before going downstairs, Jiang Lai and Lu Shiyan did the same thing. They wrapped me in a long down jacket and put a hat on my head.
"Don't think I'm exaggerating."
Jiang Lai poked my head and said, "It's said online that if you're exposed to cold wind now, you'll get a headache easily in the future."
"Tattoo, you are the toughest."
She did it for me, and I agreed, changed my shoes casually, and went downstairs.
Seeing me coming out of the apartment building, Fu Qichuan's eyes were deep, "Why are you wearing so much? Are you sick?"
"Do you care about me?"
I found that I had lost the ability to talk to him in person.
If he really cared about me, he should have asked me how badly I was injured yesterday, even if he didn't know I was pregnant.
Regardless of whether the injury was serious or not, he was hit by a car.
Fu Qichuan, "Why do you have to speak so sarcastic?"
I didn't want to dwell on it any further, so I got back to the point. "Why did you ask me to come down here?"
It was the middle of the night and I didn't have the mood to chat with him about trivial things.
He frowned, "Why didn't you wait for me?"
“…”
I met his gaze coldly, "Why should I wait for you?"
And I am also glad that I didn't make the mistake of waiting for him.
Five or six hours have passed since I left the hospital.
He actually asked me so casually why I didn't wait for him.
It seemed as if in his mind, I should always stand in the place he designated, waiting for him to look back.
Fu Qichuan was not a person with a bad temper after all. He sneered and said, "Are you so anxious to fight him?"
It took me a moment to realize who the "he" he was talking about was.
I'm talking about Lu Shiyan.
I have to admit that he is very good at turning the tables.
I took a deep breath of the cold night air and said indifferently, "Whatever you say is what it is. I'm going upstairs."
After saying that, I turned around and left.
"Nanzhi."
Behind me, he suddenly took two big steps forward and hugged me in his arms. "It's my fault. Don't be angry, okay?"
I was held in his arms in a daze, feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
After a long pause, he lifted his lips helplessly, his voice tired, "Why should I be angry? Fu Qichuan, I'm not angry. I'm just extremely disappointed, not really angry."
I used to be angry because I hadn't accepted his partiality, that he didn't have me in his heart. So every time, I was devastated and at a loss.
But that won’t happen anymore. No matter what he does or what he chooses, I just think it’s within my expectations and it doesn’t stir up any waves in my heart.
After saying that, I tried to break away from his embrace, but he held my waist tightly. I heard his magnetic and deep voice, "I shouldn't have been so mean to you yesterday, and I shouldn't have..."
"Shouldn't you hit me?"
I smiled with my lips curved, but my eyes were cold, "It's okay, Fu Qichuan, you slapped me in the right place."
It destroyed all the affection between us.
It shattered all my fantasies about the young man in white in my memory.
He seemed to understand my indifference, and suddenly panicked. He hugged me even tighter, and said in a tense voice, "You blame me, don't you?"
"right."
I admitted it without hesitation.
But my resentment has nothing to do with him beating or scolding me.
However, he didn't understand and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry. She...is not in good health. The miscarriage would have a significant impact on her. I was anxious at the time."
"oh,"
I nodded with a half-smile. "Did I pull her into the street, Fu Qichuan? She pulled me, you saw it with your own eyes. And finally, you questioned me?"
"So I apologize to you."
"Do I have to accept your apology?"
I thought it was ridiculous. "She had a miscarriage of her own making. It's her own fault! She should be grateful to me for not coming after her!"
Human hearts are indeed biased. He grabbed the back of my head and forced me to look at him. His expression darkened, and his eyes were filled with terrifying sinisterness. "She had her faults, but she also paid the price for it. She lost a child!"
"What about me? Do I deserve to be hit by a car?" I refused to give in and stared at him without blinking!
"Weren't you full of energy last night?"
He curled his lips in a cold smile, his words filled with ridicule, "Still going to see the stars? You and him spent so much time on the mountain, did you do it?"
“Snap—”
The last three words were like a bomb dropped into my mind. I didn’t know where I got the strength from, but I suddenly broke free from him and slapped him again after yesterday!
"Fu Qichuan! You make me feel so sick!"
He hissed, his voice as cold as frost, "Why, you and him are so noble and upright?"
“…”
My chest felt so pent up that it was about to explode, and I spoke clearly, "Enough! I said, we're done! You can do whatever you want with her in the future, and you have no right to control me!"
He looked at me with a strong attitude: "What if I insist on interfering?"
“…”
I really want to ask him, are you okay?
But in the end, he just stepped back and said exhaustedly: "Fu Qichuan, just think of it as for grandpa, let's stop making trouble, it's too embarrassing."
Just as I was about to go upstairs, he grabbed my hand and said in a deep voice, "You are so insistent on getting a divorce. Is it because of him or for something else?"
"It has nothing to do with Lu Shiyan."
I really don't want to roll up Lu Shiyan, not to mention, the Fu and Lu families are still world-renowned.
Seeing that I had nothing to say, he stubbornly refused to let go, as if he wanted a definite answer.
I took a deep breath and said, "The moment you rushed towards her yesterday, I made the decision."
It turns out that a person's chilling heart only lasts for a moment.
When I married him, I thought I would never be trapped in the dilemma of "will you save my mother or save me" for the rest of my life.
But I didn’t expect that I would face an even more ridiculous question than this one: “Will you save Bai Yueguang or me?”
As for the latter, once the result is not satisfactory, it will be more devastating than the former, and you won’t even be able to find words to comfort yourself.
What's more, I paid a heavy price for his choice.
He was silent for a moment, feeling somewhat dejected, but without regret. "She still has a baby in her belly. Getting hit is more than just a fall."
My body stiffened slightly, and I turned my back to him, trying to hold back the moisture in my eyes.
——"Fu Qichuan, I'm pregnant too."
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