rich husband's young wife

Opposite the big bed in the bedroom is a demure and beautiful picture of a woman.

In the dense ink rendering, the thin eyebrows and raised nose reveal a fresh beauty under the extremely thick ink color.

is her……

Teng Ye's eyes were fixed on the painting, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hanging such a painting in the bedroom, is this me announcing her status, or is it her self-admiration?

Blinking, he turned around, ready to leave.

But an inconspicuous little bottle was lying upside down on the dressing table at the door of the bedroom.

He walked over curiously, and couldn't help wondering if the woman was sick, but when he picked it up, he frowned.

Dolima...

What kind of medicine is this?

He put down the pill bottle, took out his ipad to search, and then he paused.

Anti-fetal drugs, imported anti-fetal drugs.

He was taken aback: Is she pregnant?

Then he looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand. The last license date on it turned out to be two years ago. He rolled his eyes, put down the medicine immediately, and fiddled with the ipad again.

He quickly returned to the search page and entered "Bai Jia" again. Most of the search pages he had seen were presented, and he clicked on the only two pieces of information related to childbirth and childbirth - he didn't click on it at the beginning. I thought it was just news about a person with the same name and surname, but now it seems that it may not be.

The page not only has words, but also pictures. When Teng Ye looked at the content of the two messages, he felt a little dazed.

One is that Bai Jia encountered an elevator failure during childbirth, and her life was almost hanging by a thread.

One is that Bai Jia and the child were successfully admitted to the hospital. The child had gray-green eyes and was of mixed race. It was reported by the media that it was obviously the child of the missing person Teng Ye...

"Me, my... child?" Teng Ye looked at the line of words on the ipad screen and felt an incredible feeling.

How can I have a child with the identity I gave up?How can I allow a child to be born if that is all I have given up?

He stood in the bedroom for 3 minutes, and then, he glanced at the words about the location of Dong's family in the news, put away his ipad, and strode out.

……

After all, Er Bao is a child, and after venting his grievances, he has already gone to the sofa to watch cartoons.

Seeing him so concentrated and laughing from time to time, Bai Jia's heart couldn't help churning: An, Kang Le, he has no father now, and he has already found the feeling of a father from Jiang Han. If I let this matter It won't work if this goes on, I have to hurry up, I have to get Teng Ye back, I have to...

"Come on, come out!" At this moment, Jiang Han's voice cut off Bai Jia's inner words. She raised her head and saw that he had already walked outside the house, so she also got up and followed outside.

"What's the matter?" She asked as soon as she stood still, Jiang Han looked at her and said, "I have an idea, I will go to the kindergarten teacher tomorrow and ask for their contact information, and then I will invite them to have dinner and play together, How about we take another set of photos of the kids ourselves?"

Bai Jia was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head after blinking: "Forget it."

"Why forget it, the child feels uncomfortable, we have to find a way to give him..."

"Jiang Han, I know you're thinking of him, but life can't be smooth sailing. This time, someone missed an appointment. We tried to find a way to make it up for him, but what's made up is what's made up. Moreover, it's fake, so you can't deceive yourself or others. It's fine, not to mention, he has already begun to accept this matter, why provoke it again?"

"Provocation?" Jiang Han frowned: "I just don't want the child to be disappointed!"

Bai Jia pursed her lips: "I understand, but reality is always cruel. He, he has to accept it, even if I didn't deliberately let him understand this truth, but when this kind of thing happens, I don't want to escape. Just let him go with the flow and let him begin to understand and accept, this is the attitude we should have, what do you think?"

Jiang Han looked at Bai Jia after hearing the words, and said after almost half a minute: "You think about the long-term, and you are calmer than me."

"I don't mean to blame you. People have said that the more you care about it, the less you will be able to see clearly. You just treat Erbao well and love him very much, so..."

"Speaking of it, I'm not afraid of you laughing. Although Er Bao called me uncle, I almost regarded him as my own child." Jiang Han said with a self-deprecating smile and looked at Bai Jia.

He didn't see a smile on Bai Jia's face, but saw a look of panic in her eyes. With a thought in his mind, he said, "Actually, you know how to teach children to accept the cruelty of reality, the ups and downs of life and the failure of others." , what about you? It’s been more than five years, can’t you accept it?”

Bai Jia immediately lowered her head: "This is different..."

"Why is it different? Erbao is five years old, where is he? He was his chief abroad, did he come back? Did he think of you? Did he come to you? Can you think about letting the child accept the reality , why don't you accept it?" Jiang Han immediately retorted, his voice was not loud, but the continuous questioning sentences exposed his emotions.

Bai Jia really wanted to say that he was back, but she couldn't get out the words, because as Jiang Han said, he was like a stranger when he came back. He didn't think of her, and he didn't look for her. She didn't even have the courage to announce his arrival -- she couldn't say anything to the child, and she couldn't say anything to Jiang Han either!

Her silence made Jiang Han reach out and put his hand on her shoulder: "You will be tired if you support it alone, accept the reality!"

Bai Jia raised her head: "You know my heart, I love him, I can't let go, not to mention, I believe he will come back, he will come back to me."

"Deceive yourself." There was a sneer at the corner of Jiang Han's mouth: "You just said that I was deceiving myself like that, don't you do it now? It's been more than five years, where is he? Now you tell me you can't let go, and you say Believe that he will come back, do you have to wait ten years, 20 years, until your most beautiful years become fragments of memory, will you regret it?"

"I don't regret it." Bai Jia retorted without even thinking about it: "If I really have to wait that long, then I'll just wait and take it as fate!"

"What are you doing? Are you going all the way to the dark? Is it worth it?" Jiang Han said, grabbing Bai Jia's shoulder with his other hand, and he gently shook her: "Wake up, please wake up Wake up, I know you love him, but it is wrong to sacrifice a lot of time to cling to a missing happiness, you have to face reality, you have to say goodbye to him, you have to give up..."

"What about you?" Bai Jia suddenly said, "Then can you give up on me?"

Jiang Han was stunned, and after a few seconds he smiled shyly: "You need someone to be by your side, to take care of you, love you, protect you..."

"But I won't fall in love with you, I have him in my heart."

"I know!" Jiang Han said, pulling Bai Jia into his arms: "So I never ask you, and I never want you to give up. I just want to protect you until he comes back, until he comes back, until he comes back." You just found happiness."

Hearing such words, Bai Jia's heart was sour, and the corners of her eyes were even hotter, and the warmth that belonged to her body against him made her heart warmer: he has done so much for her all these years, and he hurt his hand He has lost his pride, but he still acts calmly in front of her...helping her, comforting her, encouraging her, supporting her...he is like a big tree that can be relied on, always supporting her by her side... She is a sign of stability.

The night wind was blowing, but she didn't push Jiang Han away, too many inner debts flooded into her heart and mind at this moment, as if kidnapping her hands, making her powerless.

however……

She didn't know that there was a figure quietly passing by the roof at this time. After seeing their embrace, she was taken aback for a moment, and then disappeared into the night.

"Jiang Han..." Bai Jia muttered softly, "Thank you for doing so much... I'm really sorry, I misunderstood, I thought..."

"Do you think I will ask you to give up on him and stop loving him?" Jiang Han's voice was in her ear, and the emotion in that voice made her somewhat at a loss as to how to proceed.

"I didn't ask you to give up loving him, because I know it's hard." Jiang Han finally pushed her out of his arms even though he didn't want to: "So you can continue to love him, but, have you ever thought about it?" What about the second treasure? I can guard you regardless of everything, and accompany you to wait so foolishly, but you can't let him be so missing forever?" Jiang Han became a little excited: "So now, I really I want you to give up, not to give up loving him, but to give up waiting, I think you also understand that some things are not so, as expected.”

Bai Jia bit her lip: "I know, but I want to try again."

"Try?"

"Yes, try, maybe, maybe he will come back soon?" Bai Jia's eyes shone with a gleam, as if he had seen the light of hope, and Jiang Han squeezed her hands on both shoulders. With some effort: "Is it endless waiting again? Coax yourself to continue to be infatuated, and then watch Erbao lack fatherly love in his heart?"

"No!" Bai Jia looked at Jiang Han: "Er Bao won't lose his father's love, he won't... I, I will give myself a deadline, I won't let Er Bao have no father."

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, and then he didn't say another word.

He knew that maybe chasing her again at this time or forcing her to face some more, she would give herself a time limit, and then accept the reality, but, but he couldn't bear to say it again, he didn't want to be so cruel to her-whether he Those who love her cannot bear to be hurt.

……

The second day of the forum is different from the first day. The first day is basically an opportunity to get to know each other, and the second day begins to enter into some substantive processes, such as technology, energy, environmental protection, and people's livelihood. In the first comprehensive discussion meeting, everyone expressed their opinions and expressed their thoughts, achieving a "resource sharing" in thought.

Bai Jia is not very old, she didn't plan to take the lead at this time, even if she has a good resource regeneration project in her hands--as a junior and junior, she feels that on the fourth or fifth day, the first It is more appropriate to bring it up during the second round of comprehensive discussions.

However, when she saw him listening intently to everyone's speech, with nodding or frowning expressions from time to time, she decided to seize this opportunity and seize every minute she could "communicate" with him.

When a Belgian Mr. Hawke with a double-r noble surname shared some ideas about environmental protection, Bai Jia pressed the light in front of her. When the huge screen automatically jumped to her, she smiled and pinched the microphone. Speech: "I'm a junior, so I should sit down and take notes, but please forgive my impoliteness, because Mr. Hawke's words made me excited. I'm like a primary school student, and I can't wait to say something. "

Her words earned everyone a friendly and easy-going smile, and she said in the laughter: "Mr. Hawke is talking about environmental protection. When it comes to environmental protection, the biggest issue should be the use of renewable energy. I am here I have to mention one person to you, because this is the biggest subject he has ever worked on, and he is my missing husband, Mr. Teng Ye."