Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 71 Reluctance to Leave You

Mother Su is a typical little woman, moreover, she is a pianist.

Her life went smoothly, and she married Su's father, but she didn't experience any hardships.

Over half a century old, but her son was suddenly involved in a virus-ravaged country, how could she accept it?
Ni Jiaren had no choice but to caress her back and comfort her in a low voice.

It's been a sleepless night.

Qi Wen's parents are abroad and unable to come here, Lu's parents have come here.

Fu Cheng was also abroad, only Fu's mother hurried over.

The three women sat together and comforted each other, and the three men sometimes stood and sometimes sat, but the Su family's phone was very quiet.

Waiting until dawn, Ni Jiaren's phone rang.

Chu Qing.

Everyone's eyes gathered almost at the same time, but it was not the phone call they were expecting. She shook her head at everyone, and several people turned their eyes away.

"Qingqing?" Ni Jiaren lowered her voice.

"beautiful woman……"

Her voice was a little deep and slowed down, and Ni Jiaren heard her say calmly, "I'm in Congo."

Ni Jiaren's eyes widened in surprise, and tears almost welled up in her eyes.

She looked at everyone, only Fu Sichen and Qi Wen had puzzled looks.

"I will contact you if I find him, keep in touch."

After finishing speaking, before Ni Jiaren could react, she had already hung up the phone, "Qingqing? Qingqing?"

No matter how much she shouted, there was no response from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?" Fu Sichen asked hoarsely.

I didn't sleep all night, I didn't talk all night, and I didn't even drink a sip of water.

"Qingqing... went to Congo."

A tear fell from the eye socket.

It doesn't matter what you say, it's none of her business to say, and you don't know what to say. In the end, she is still the one who moves the fastest.

Everyone is waiting for news, only she has arrived in Congo.

When you say you don't love him, it's not that she doesn't love him, it's just that Su Zexiu doesn't love her yet.

Mother Su's eyes widened, and tears burst out of her eyes, even Father Su's expression was shocked.

Mother Fu didn't even know who Chu Qing was, and she found it unbelievable, but she knew from Ni Jiaren's tone that she went to Congo for Su Zexiu, even though the virus was raging there, she might be in danger at any time.

Ni Jiaren lowered her head, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

She never thought that Chu Qing would go to Africa, or even directly to Congo, and she didn't know how she got out of the country.

Two friends who are very good to her, one is an elder brother and the other is a best friend, are both in the Congo now. Her heart feels as if being pinched, and her anxiety spreads throughout her body with her blood.

The atmosphere in the house was too depressing, so Ni Jiaren ran to the garden of the Su family mansion.

Sitting on the bench, she still maintained her usual movements, hugging her legs and curling up.

What would happen if she didn't tell Chu Qing about Kongo?

Will she keep drawing design drawings, and won't even notice the news, so she won't risk her life to go to Africa...

"Ebola has always been an issue of global concern. Sooner or later, she will see the news and still make the same decision." A cold voice added a bit of coolness to the rustling autumn wind.

"Are they... going to be okay?"

Ni Jiaren looked in the direction of Africa, and there was only one direction to pin her on.

She kept holding her phone, waiting for news from Chu Qing.

Now, all they can do is wait for news.

Not only Su Zexiu, but the entire medical team lost the news. Not only them, but also the entire medical team's family members and many beautiful women in Congo...

"Well, it'll be fine."

Finally, Fu Sichen's voice gained some warmth.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he casually sat on the bench, leaning against Ni Jiaren's side.

"Life is so fragile..." Ni Jiaren murmured.

Her parents, Ruan Shuqing, Uncle Ni, and now Su Zexiu and Ruan Shuqing...

At any time, human life is always threatened inadvertently.

Therefore, she tried her best to make herself live without regrets, and she didn't want to regret the things she had decided.

"If I choose to go to America, for four years, what will happen?"

Could it be that Ruan Shuqing has already woken up and she and Fu Sichen have come to an end, or...Fu Sichen is already married to Ruan Shuqing?
Could it be...the two already have a loving baby?

What about Ni?
Under Fu Sichen's decision-making, it has grown stronger and stronger, becoming the leading design company in China?

What about her?

Will you become a qualified architectural designer?

Everything is unknown.

Fu Sichen glanced at her lightly, his cold lips parted slightly, "The future will come as scheduled."

However, it is impossible to predict.

Ni Jiaren smiled.

Yes, the future will come as expected.

But, who knows what the future holds?Maybe, even if she doesn't go to further studies, she can break out into a world?

Her dream is to become an architectural designer and design her own ideal building, not to achieve any achievement in architectural design.

"Fu Sichen, I don't want to go to America."

She didn't want to leave him, and didn't want to leave the city where she grew up.

Fu Sichen was slightly surprised, but still asked calmly, "Why?"

"Because I can't bear it." Ni Jiaren looked at the blue sky above her head, even the clouds were blown away by the wind, so slowly.

It definitely doesn't want to go...

"It's an opportunity."

Ni Jiaren shook her head and denied his statement, "My dream has never been to become an architect, nor have I ever imagined that I will have any great achievements. I just think that when I grow up, I can design my own The home I live in is what I dreamed of, that's enough..."

"I think the house should be very warm, with yellowish lights, and a puppy clinging to me. My mother will scold me for not cleaning up, and my father will speak for me..."

However, all of this is impossible...

Her voice was very soft and soft, just like that white cloud, fluttering in the wind just now, but suddenly stopped, but it was still shaking slightly.

Fu Sichen looked sideways at the calm smile on the corner of her mouth.

She wants very simple, but it is a dream that can never be realized.

The corner of her mouth was still curved, but Fu Sichen saw a tear fall on the corner of her mouth.

A moment of trance.

Fu Sichen felt that he had never known this woman before.

I don't know what she wants, and I don't know what she is thinking...

He knew that she likes architectural design, so he did everything possible to get someone to contact DICK and let him see Ni Jiaren's design drawings. He did not know that she won the school's exception admission letter, but he realized that these were not her true love. want.

There is still no news from Su Zexiu. It is impossible for everyone to wait together. Everyone still has things to do.

The Su family gradually left only the Su family's parents alone.

Ni Jiaren's mood is not high, and she still insists on handling affairs at Ni's.

For several days in a row, she would be awakened by nightmares.

She would dream of Su Zexiu, Chu Qing, her parents, Ni Feng, and even Ruan Shuqing and Xiao Lin who stretched out their sharp claws to kill her.

Once again, Ni Jiaren woke up screaming.

Aunt Qin rushed up from downstairs in a hurry, "Miss Ni, are you okay?"

Sweat had already penetrated the pajamas, and the hair was also soaked with sweat on his forehead.

She panted heavily, as if reborn after a catastrophe.

Ni Jiaren shook her head, her face still pale, "It's okay, Aunt Qin, go back to sleep and leave me alone."

"Miss Ni, you've been having nightmares recently, what's on your mind?"

"It's okay, Aunt Qin, I made you worry."

She didn't want to say it, and Aunt Qin had no choice but to tell her, "Then I'll go down, and if you need anything, call me."

"Ah."

Aunt Qin went downstairs, but didn't go back to the bedroom immediately. She went to the living room to make a phone call.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and she didn't know if Fu Sichen was asleep, but she felt that this call had to be made.

Not long after, the phone was picked up, "What's the matter?"

The voice is still clear, he should not be asleep yet.

Aunt Qin lowered her voice and covered the microphone, "Mr. Fu, Ms. Ni has been having nightmares for the past few days. She wakes up screaming at this time every day. She hasn't slept well for several days..."

Fu Sichen frowned slightly.

At this time, he was still in the apartment, lying on the sofa, looking at the bustling night scene outside the window alone, unable to fall asleep.

There was no sound from the other side, and Aunt Qin said, "I also gave Miss Ni something to sleep on. I even put sleeping pills on Miss Ni's bed, but it still didn't work."

After a long time, Fu Sichen's voice came, "What about now?"

"Miss Ni woke up again just now, her whole body is drenched. Seeing that she has no sleep at all, she probably won't be able to sleep again tonight..."

"I see."

After finishing speaking, Fu Sichen had already hung up the phone.

Aunt Qin didn't know what he meant, so she glanced upstairs.

The light in the master bedroom was still on, and she wasn't asleep yet.

Half an hour later, she heard the sound of a car slowly approaching, and stopped precisely at the door. Aunt Qin immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

Fu Sichen was only wearing a coat and pajamas, his hair was completely unmanaged, and was blown by the night wind, messy.

"How's it going?"

"The lights are still on." But I don't know if I fell asleep.

"Go back to sleep."

"Okay." Aunt Qin is also getting older, and she can't stand the midnight oil. When Fu Sichen comes back, she doesn't have to worry anymore.

Fu Sichen walked upstairs with light steps, and slowly pushed open the bedroom door.

The person on the bed didn't respond.

Walking into the big bed, Fu Sichen realized that she was sleeping very restlessly.

Even in her sleep, her eyebrows were still tightly knit, her lips were drawn into a line, and her two thin arms held the quilt in her arms.

There were beads of sweat on his neck and forehead, his hair and clothes were wet, and even the quilt he was holding showed traces of sweat...

The person on the bed suddenly moved, shaking his head in a panic, "No, don't... don't go..."

The hand holding the quilt tightened again.

Fu Sichen stood by the bed, his eyebrows gradually drawn together.

Around her, too many people left, so, is she afraid?

After shouting, she calmed down again, her breathing was a little heavy.

However, the silence lasted less than 2 minutes, and she began to cry uncomfortably again.

So, repeatedly...

Fu Sichen sighed, pressed his long fingers between his eyebrows, took off his coat, went around to the other side of the bed, climbed onto the bed lightly, and took the restless sleeper into his arms.

Sweat soaked his pajamas in an instant.

Ni Jiaren felt a warm embrace approaching her. In the picture in her mind, a ray of sunshine happened to hit her. She saw her parents, Uncle Ni...all of them were looking at her, smiling, and walking towards her.

None of them are gone, they are all still there!

Moreover, she also saw...

Fu Sichen.

There was a familiar breath coming from his breath, Ni Jiaren couldn't help but took a step forward, and ran towards the position of the light...

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

It just so happened that it hit Fu Sichen's chest, which was scorching hot.

(End of this chapter)