Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 879 My Ex-wife Is You (5)

Lan Weiwei picked up the little doll on the bed, and seemed to see her with a puffy stomach and a happy smile when she put these toys here one by one. Although their love was already full of cracks, it still couldn't stop her from loving this little doll. The anticipation of life.

In her mind, she still vaguely remembered the scene of her car accident. The painful feeling seemed to be the same as just now. A car hit her, and she subconsciously hugged the little yellow duck because of the pain, "Don't!"

When Tang Ruochen went upstairs with food, he heard a voice from next door, and pushed open the bedroom door, only to see Lan Weiwei hugging a toy, curled up in a corner in pain, as if he had been frightened by something, he muttered: "Don't! It hurts..."

He put down his food, walked over and held her in his arms, "Don't be afraid."

Lan Weiwei was hugged into a warm embrace, subconsciously embraced the warmth in front of her, looked up at Tang Ruochen's face, really wanted to tell him: the child is gone.

Lan Weiwei curled up in his arms, looked around this warmly furnished bedroom, there were toys everywhere... and there were two sets of clothes, one for a boy and one for a girl, that was when she was pregnant with two babies. I bought it in June, because I didn’t know if it was a boy or a girl, so I bought a set of each. After I found out that it was a girl, I bought a lot of girl’s clothes, and the boy’s clothes were put away, so the toys here are all girls. Favorite dolls, Little Yellow Duck, Doraemon, Ahri, Bobo... Youxihou...

Looking at these toys, Lan Weiwei cried unconsciously. Tang Ruochen didn't say a word, but just hugged her. At this moment, he knew that Lan Weiwei was back.

Her crying became more and more clear, crying heartbreakingly, crying heartbreakingly... But no matter what, this child is destined not to come back.

Lan Weiwei tightly grasped his shoulder, biting it, even though it hurt a lot, but he still held her motionless and let her vent, big drops of tears fell on his shirt, bloody Gradually spreading to her lips, Tang Ruochen just hugged her tightly, "Don't go."

Walk?Lan Weiwei gently pushed him away, the two kept a little distance, she met his tender eyes, is it necessary for her to stay?Is it necessary to restore this broken relationship?
The hearts of the two of them, whose heart is not full of scars, she can't love anymore, she really can't love anymore.

Lan Weiwei's hands were still holding his shoulders, and she looked up into his eyes: "But I can't stop loving."

"Then... I will love you from now on."

With tears in her eyes, Lan Weiwei stared at the face she could never get enough of, "Aren't you tired?"

Tang Ruochen said firmly, "I'm not tired."

"Lan Weiwei, I love you, I love you, no matter what kind of you you are, I love you."

Lan Weiwei pushed him away completely, stood up and said, "Don't love me anymore, everyone is tired."

He won't let go, how could he be willing to let her go, Tang Ruochen stood up and hugged her from behind, "If you are tired, I will allow you to rest, and I will love you in the future, but... your heart cannot be too far away from me I want her to come back after resting enough."

Lan Weiwei turned her back to him, letting him rest on her shoulder, she didn't move, but tears fell down her face, "Let's end here."

He hugged him even tighter: "Is one year enough?"

Her tears could no longer be restrained, and they fell even more fiercely, "I mean break up."

"Two years," he said.

"I wish you happiness." Lan Weiwei said.

"Three years." This was already his bottom line.

Lan Weiwei turned around and looked at him with tears on her face: "Three years is enough for you to forget me."

This is not what he wants, he will never forget her, "Three years is enough for you to rest, and then come back to me. Didn't you say that your greatest wish is...."

I don't know why, in this bedroom, looking at the tears in her eyes, he still can't say that he wants another child.

He was afraid that she would be hurt by the scene, and he would be sad when she thought of this child, but...he also knew how deceitful his thoughts were.

(End of this chapter)