Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 39

She had no choice but to be separated from her birth mother since she was a child. Growing up in such an environment, the first word she learned and remembered in her life dictionary was tolerance.

In order not to worry her father, for the Fu family, for her mother to be at ease on the other side of the ocean, for the last bit of hope left in her heart for him, she could bear anything.

Jing Zhi doesn't know whether she can win the final bet, but she has no other way to go.

All the bargaining chips have been exhausted, and she only looks at whether it is possible for her to have a child, and then, on this path of "forbearance", she will be unable to extricate herself for the rest of her life.

Stealing a floating life for half a day's leisure, every day is spring. I don't want to wake up from my dream.

It was the best time in my life, and it was also the last time I recalled it, the saddest time, the time I wanted to erase, the time I didn't want to remember, the time I wanted to forget, and I wanted to slap myself dozens of times.

She is still too young, so young that she is not afraid of anything, believes in everything, dares to bet on anything, and dares to expect anything, but does not know that there is a creature in this world that is the most ruthless, the most forgetful, the most unbelievable, the most unreliable, the most... It was full of hope at the beginning, but it ended in loneliness and loneliness in the end.

At that time, I didn't know that there was such a powerful force in my thin body that made me like a lonely hero, overcoming obstacles and never being afraid on the road of love.

Many years later, Jing Zhi wears a simple hat made out of newspapers on her head, and cleans her hands and feet quickly in the suffocating room. When she occasionally rests against the wall and closes her eyes to rest, she thinks of her dead youth, She just shook her head, smiled mockingly, and continued to work hard for her livelihood, she had already forgotten, forgot.

On the eve of the business trip, he held the last meeting of the company's top management on New Year's Eve in the hotel, and Jingzhi returned to Meng's house.

That night, fireworks were set off somewhere in City A, and the sky was full of magnificent and charming colors. Jing knew that he could not fall asleep, and leaned against the west window to read, but gradually all eyes were attracted by the sky filled with fireworks. On the cold glass, the fireworks were beautiful and bright when they were in full bloom, and it only took a blink of an eye to disappear. Her heart, like the ground covered with snow, piled up a long and thick coldness.

Little by little, she looked for clues of liking her in him, and accumulated hope for herself little by little. She only hoped that that hope would not be like fireworks in the sky, warming her just for a short second.

She wants a lifetime of warmth, a lifetime of dependence, she wants all the care of a person, she wants a lot of attention, she wants the pet that all women envy.

She wanted that person, when she thought of her, when she thought of Fu Jingzhi, the corners of her lips would curl up softly, and there was a little warmth in her heart.

Putting down the book, put on a thick cotton coat and went out, went downstairs, walked in the huge courtyard, stepped on the snow step by step carefully, the creaking sound made her heart jump like a little child, quietly knowing the random Walking, I actually came to a small fountain. On such a cold day, the water surface was frozen, and the beautiful water column could not be seen.

(End of this chapter)