After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

"Thank you." Shi Yang thanked softly.

Fu Jingchuan didn't answer, and the person stood at the door, and then strode away.

Shi Yang watched his back leave, the person sat on the bed and didn't move, not even paying attention to when his finger pressed the answer button, until Lin Shanshan's worried voice sounded: "Yangyang? What's wrong?

Shi Yang came back to her senses, looked at the mobile phone screen, and in her hazy vision, she saw Lin Shanshan's face full of worry.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shanshan's soft voice was already a little cautious.

Shi Yang shook his head slightly: "It's okay."

Lin Shanshan: "Fu Jingchuan passed?"

Shi Yang nodded gently: "Hmm." He

asked her, "What did you say to him?"

"I'm sorry." Lin Shanshan apologized guiltily, "I'm afraid you will regret it."

Shi Yang shook his head slightly: "It's okay." "

Then you..." she hesitantly glanced at her, wanting to ask Fu Jingchuan if she had time to stop it, but seeing the hospital gown on her body and her red and swollen eyes, the words she wanted to ask were stuck in her throat again, and turned into gentle reassurance, "It's okay, there is no hurdle that can't be passed."

Shi Yang forced his lips and smiled: "Hmm." --------------------

Fu Jingchuan bought some light and easily digestible porridge for Shiyang in the restaurant near the hospital, he did not personally deliver it, but gave the errand running fee, the waiter in the store sent it to Shiyang, the person did not leave, standing alone at the door of the restaurant, watching the people on the road, his heart was very empty.

At first glance, the scene of Shiyang HCG report is still vivid, the clear and clear words "clinical diagnosis: early pregnancy" fell into the eyes of the moment of emotion seems to be still there, he has imagined countless times what this child may look like, whether it is like him, or like Shiyang, or both, and countless times imagined every process of growing up with her, he thought that Shiyang would keep her, he thought that she would be reluctant, but...

Thinking of the picture of her lying weakly on the hospital bed with red eyes and being pushed out by the nurse just now, Fu Jingchuan turned his head, the familiar spasms in his stomach followed by emotions, and his mind was full of scenes with red eyes begging him to let her go, and the spasms in his stomach were even worse.

Fu Jingchuan knew that he should agree, just like when he agreed to divorce, simply and neatly, did not drag mud and water, and let her go, but a simple "good" word was like sticking to his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

He remembered that summer of that year, she followed the head teacher to the podium and introduced herself simply and generously: "Hello everyone, my name is Shiyang." "

The slightly green face still has a bit of baby fat unique to that age, but the good-looking face has a calm and peaceful face different from that age, and the eyes are quiet as water.

This kind of calm and peace will only be slightly broken when she is in a hurry, with a bit of girlish cuteness, especially when he tutors her, occasionally he can't control his temper and knocks her with a pen and says that her head cannot be carved, she looks at him with well-behaved calm and unconvinced eyes, which are clearly the eyes of the young Shen Yu.

Fu Jingchuan took out the DNA report in his pocket, and as soon as his hands were neatly staggered, the white paper was torn in half.

Fu Jingchuan directly crumpled the two halves of white paper into a ball, and he was about to throw it as soon as his hand was raised, but when the paper ball was about to take off, he froze in the air, for a long time, he silently withdrew his hand, put the DNA report crumpled into a paper ball back into his pocket, looked up at the hospital, and turned and walked towards the hospital.

Fu Jingchuan did not enter the ward lounge, the person stood at the door of the ward, his back leaned lightly against the wall, his head was slightly raised, looking at the ceiling of the white flowers, his face was very empty.

Next to the obstetrics department is the neonatal department, there are nurses holding the little baby passing in front of him, the little baby's weak and aggrieved cry makes Fu Jingchuan return to his senses slightly, and he can't help but look at the crying baby, his expression is a little stunned, the empty line of sight slowly moves with the position of the baby, until he can't see, and then slowly retracts his gaze and looks at Shiyang in the house.

Shi Yang had already laid down, and there was still most of the porridge left on the table, and he hadn't eaten a few bites at all.

She didn't know if she had slept or closed her eyes to rest, and her breathing under the quilt was very smooth.

Fu Jingchuan was silent for a while and walked over.

He pushed the door very lightly, and did not wake up.

Fu Jingchuan pulled over a chair and sat down in front of the bed, looking at Shi Yang on the bed.

Her sleeping face is not as peaceful as before, her face can vaguely see a little tired and weak, her face is also a little pale, even if she is asleep, her eyebrows are still tightly wrinkled together, and she does not sleep steadily.

Fu Jingchuan raised his hand, his fingertips wanted to brush the folds of her brows, and when he was about to put it down, he paused again, his long fingers hanging in the air, afraid to wake her up.

He fixed his gaze on her for a while, and finally withdrew his hand, got up and half leaned over, gently tugging the quilt for her, and the others leaned over, and when he tugged the quilt, he was close to Shi Yang, and his breath was intimately blended with her breath.

Fu Jingchuan suddenly remembered those intimate and lingering days and nights in Li's marriage, and his movements couldn't help but stop, lowered his eyelids, suppressed the dull pain rising in his chest, carefully and gently tugged the quilt for her, and when he withdrew his hand, his fingertips accidentally touched her shoulder, Shi Yang was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze met Fu Jingchuan's line of sight.

Fu Jingchuan did not evade, but just looked at her silently, his eyes were very quiet.

Shi Yang did not evade, the two looked at each other in silence, and no one spoke.

Fu Jingchuan only continued the action of tugging the quilt just now after a moment of silence, and his movements were as gentle as ever.

"I'll do it myself." Shi Yang spoke softly and pulled the quilt out of his palm.

Fu Jingchuan looked at her and did not speak, but still thoughtfully helped her put the quilt on the corners.

In terms of taking care of people, Fu Jingchuan never hesitated to release his tenderness and thoughtfulness, including when he went out to buy porridge just now.

This is something that Shiyang can never resist, even now.

Shi Yang has always known where her shortcomings are, and she can easily fall into Fu Jingchuan's tenderness, so staying away from Fu Jingchuan is the only thing she can do.

Fu Jingchuan paused for a moment when helping her fold the quilt, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything, just told her in a dumb voice: "Sleep a little longer."

Shi Yang let out a soft "hmm", closed his eyes, the person did not sleep, Fu Jingchuan did not leave, just pulled a chair and sat down in front of the bed.

"Fu Jingchuan." After a while, Shi Yang called his name softly, "I'm sorry."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her and did not speak.

Shi Yang didn't speak again, just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

A long silence spread in the ward, until suddenly Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He has a busy work and has a phone call.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at the mobile phone screen, said "I'll go and answer a call" to Shiyang, then took the mobile phone and went out, and only pressed the answer button when he reached the door, "What's the matter?"

Shi Yang turned his head to look at the door of the ward, and the tall and tall figure slowly disappeared into the light and shadow against the light.

"I'm sorry." Shi Yang apologized in a low voice, lifted the quilt and got up.

When Fu Jingchuan ----------------------returned

to the ward after answering the phone, the ward was empty, and the hospital gown and quilt were neatly stacked on the bed.

A note sometimes left on the bedside table: "I'm leaving, take care."

Fu Jingchuan looked at the text on the note, remembering that on the day of the divorce, he received her farewell text message, and he left an entire conference room and hurried home, waiting for him in such an empty room and a room without traces of her life.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

"Take care." Fu Jingchuan muttered softly, turned and walked out of the ward.

He called Lin Shanshan: "Shiyang is not in good health now, it is not safe to live alone, you find someone to take care of her." "

Huh? Oh. Lin Shanshan on the other end of the phone nodded quickly after being stunned, and the whole person was a little confused.

Fu Jingchuan didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

He didn't go to find out where Shiyang had gone, she deliberately avoided him, and even if she did, it was just forcing her to hide in another place.

On the second and third days, Fu Jingchuan did not go to find Shiyang, nor did he go to school, he was busy working alone in the hotel, and what he used to love so much, but now he can't stand it at all.

On the fourth day, Fu Jingchuan drove to Shiyang School, specially picked the time to go after class, people did not get out of the car, but in front of the familiar teaching building, among the students who swarmed down, Fu Jingchuan did not see Shiyang.

He frowned slightly, pushed the door and got out of the car, went upstairs to the classroom, and among the students sitting sparsely, Fu Jingchuan did not see Shi Yang.

He stopped the classmates who came out of the classroom: "Didn't Shiyang come today?" "

She's on suspension." The classmate replied to him.

Fu Jingchuan moved.