Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 212

As she said that, she pushed Jingzhi up the stairs. Jingzhi was a little nervous, but she was too embarrassed to delay Qingqiu's affairs, so she had to bite the bullet and nodded, and walked upstairs...

It was almost dusk, and the summer in City A is always hot, but this small villa is completely surrounded by trees. Although the air conditioner is not turned on, it feels cool and threatening, and the wooden stairs will creak when stepped on. There was a creaking sound, and Jing Zhi's palms holding the railing were gradually filled with fine sweat, as if her heart was beating faster and faster because of the regular sound.

She hoped that this staircase could go down forever, without end.

She also hopes that she is the kind of woman who acts resolutely, not like now, no matter what decision she makes, she will hesitate again and again in her heart, linger, or regret, or blame herself.

But no matter how long the road is, there is an end, no matter how long the distance is, it is still a distance.

When she walked to the corner of the second floor, Jingzhi stood still in front of a small window, and her goal was the lush green color. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, and her fingers touched the cool leaves, and her heart seemed to be quiet. Now, the smell of apple blossoms is very fragrant. Although they have all withered, but occasionally a little bit of green is mixed in, people can still smell the sweet fragrance. Jingzhi took a deep breath, and slowly touched the fingers on the window sills. Clenching tightly, her heart gradually sank, and she finally made the final decision.

Whether it was because he seriously injured her that she came back, or because the unwillingness, humiliation or hatred that she deliberately suppressed in the deepest part of her heart surfaced again, after all, she came back.

Instead of letting things come to her one by one, she should take the initiative to face it once.

Jingzhi turned around and walked upstairs. There are three rooms on the second floor, only the door of the middle one is ajar. Jingzhi stepped forward and was about to knock on the door when she suddenly heard a woman's voice from inside.

"Shao Ting, after sleeping for half the afternoon, you must be hungry, can you have some porridge?"

That voice was very familiar, needless to say it was Shen Manjun, Jingzhi raised her hand, but stopped in a daze, an unknown feeling welled up in her heart, like sourness, like sorrow, she couldn't let herself go in, yes, she What kind of identity should I use to walk in?The man lying there, the man she was looking for, was someone else's husband.

Jing knew that she was about to leave, but she heard Shao Ting's voice sounding slowly, a little cold and alienated: "Leave it there."

After a long time, the air in the huge space seemed to gradually become sticky, just like the wet and sticky sweat stains on her palms.

The black silk shirt on her body was sticking to her back like it was on fire, and a few strands of messy hair snaked along her cheeks on her snow-white neck, and her skin felt like being pricked by needles. Jingzhi suddenly felt something unspeakable. Grievance filled the bottom of her heart, and she felt pain around her eye sockets as if being pricked by needles. She bit her lip and pressed her fingers against the cold wall, but she still couldn't calm herself down.

"Man Jun, you don't have to stay here every day, you should go back."

His voice sounded again, Jingzhi trembled suddenly, and couldn't help listening slightly.

With this tilt of her head, she saw such a scene through the gap in the door, Shen Manjun was sitting beside his bed, Jingzhi only saw a precipitous figure from her back, which blocked her view, and also blocked Meng Shaoting.

Shen Manjun was holding a towel in his hand, and was focusing on wiping his arm with his head down as if he didn't hear Meng Shaoting's words.

Jing Zhimu stood in a daze, and gradually felt that the soreness seemed to flood from the bone marrow, spreading rapidly along the blood vessels to her whole body. She didn't know why she couldn't stand, and she didn't know why she suddenly Such emotions were born, with a bit of loss, but also with indescribable irritability.

Because she never thought of looking back before, she never paid attention to Shen Manjun, but now, she couldn't help feeling suspicious, what kind of position and weight did Shen Manjun have to Meng Shaoting?
If he didn't like her, why did he want her to stay by his side and make such an intimate move?

She was still lost in her own thoughts, but suddenly heard a voice behind her, with an unbelievable shock: "Miss Fu?"

Jing Zhi responded subconsciously and turned around, and saw the sweaty An Cheng standing downstairs carrying a few bags, and immediately after that, there was a bang in the room, followed by the sound of pulling a chair , accompanied by the sound of rustling footsteps, which sounded quite flustered.

Now, Jingzhi is not in a hurry anymore, she calmed down, and smiled at An Cheng who came upstairs: "What did you do?"

Ancheng raised the bag in his hand dumbly as if he hadn't realized it: "Madam, tell me to give Er Shaodu some supplements, and I'll bring them over."

Jingzhi nodded with a smile, and suddenly stretched out a plain white hand in front of Ancheng, and took those bags in her hand. Her not very big but extremely clear eyes were soft and soft, and her pink lips were raised. With a small smile, the voice was extremely sweet: "Give it to me."

"Ah?" An Cheng's eyes widened in shock: "Miss Fu, you, what are you going to do?"

Jing Zhifang was about to answer, when the door behind her opened, and Shen Manjun's expression was as pale as paper, as if she had seen a ghost.

The three of them were speechless for a while, but after a long time, it was Meng Shaoting lying on the hospital bed in the room who broke the peace: "Is Ancheng outside?"

Ancheng reacted abruptly, and responded repeatedly: "Yes, young master, it's me."

"You come in first."

"Yes, sir."

Jing Zhi turned slightly to the side, An Cheng nodded to her, and didn't dare to look at Shen Manjun, so he lowered his head and walked quickly into the room.

He went in, Manjun came out, the door was closed by An Cheng, Jing Zhi frowned slightly, didn't Meng Shaoting know she was outside?Why do you look so indifferent?

"Fu Jingzhi, why are you here again?" Manjun's eyes were filled with silence, and she took a step closer, but her voice was hoarse and scary.

Jing Zhi saw her clearly only now, she was shocked suddenly when she saw her, she was actually so thinner than when they met a few months ago, moreover, not only was she thin, but also her spirit seemed to be weakened. It's gone, a pair of eyes are dull and lifeless, the skin is also dark and opaque, and the complexion is not good, even though the makeup is applied, it can't hide the look of depression. In the blink of an eye, this girl in her twenties is actually more beautiful than her. She looked a little older.

Jing Zhi couldn't help feeling a bit of sympathy and self-blame, and the original resistance in her eyes faded a bit, and she suddenly began to feel that she shouldn't have come.

"What else do you want to do to him? Shao Ting may be disabled, and it's all because of you, Fu Jingzhi! Why don't you let him go? We're both married, Fu Jingzhi, why are you still bothering him? Do you want to let him go?"

Man Jun spoke very fast, but his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered.

Jing Zhi was speechless for a moment, what Man Jun said was not unreasonable, they were already married, no matter what, if she came here at this moment, she would always have a moral disadvantage.

Even though Shen Manjun was the third party between them back then, why isn't she following Shen Manjun's old path now?God really can play tricks on people.

"Let us go, Fu Jingzhi, Shao Ting has nothing now, he has no money and no power, what are you still pestering him for?" Shen Manjun's eyes lit up suddenly, and she even felt a little shy Dimple: "He has nothing now, no woman will cling to him anymore, only me, no matter whether he has money or not, no matter whether he is healthy or disabled, no matter what he becomes, I will always follow him, And only I will follow him..."

Hearing her words, Jingzhi suddenly became a little annoyed. Her affection, Fu Jingzhi's reputation of worshiping money and being greedy has already been confirmed?

That's right, Shen Manjun probably still remembers the large sum of money she cheated from Mrs. Meng back then.

She was angry and funny, this woman is too pedantic, really think that the selfless and great love you have, others will return you the same admiration?
She thought about it, and was about to speak when the door of the room opened again. An Cheng stood at the door with a face full of fear. Impatient, "Ancheng, what do you want to say to me?"

Ancheng looked at Jingzhi again in embarrassment, and then whispered like a mosquito: "Miss Fu, the young master said that the weather is hot, so you don't want to travel long distances here, and I want you to go back..."

"What did you say?" Jing Zhi was startled suddenly, and looked at An Cheng in disbelief, the bag in her palm tightened suddenly, and the pain was painful, but it couldn't overcome the disbelief in her heart.

When Shen Manjun heard this, she felt complacent. She smiled and her eyes were bright: "Fu Jingzhi, didn't you hear that? Shao Ting wants you to leave, he doesn't want to see you! Stop making fun of yourself!"

ps; Huh~~~~Second young master, you are still pretending, you don’t want to live, I just want to see how long you can last?My heart is itching to death, I can't wait to hold him in my arms, pretend, pretend, you will vomit blood! ! !
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