Is it his little pear?

It must be her! There won't be so many coincidences with the same name and surname! can't! She must still be alive. She won't be happy! No, God won't do this to him——

At the moment of eagerly raising his feet, there was a fear of vanity under his feet. Feng Yimo almost collapsed to the ground!

"Be careful!"

He gave him a hand and Mo Yan shook his arm anxiously, trying to give him some support:

"Brother Feng, don't be too nervous. Relax. It's all right. The plane has arrived safely. My sister-in-law will be fine! You can meet soon! "

"Leave me alone, I'm fine! Find someone! Don't lose it -- "

Eagerly probe, seal to desert eyes, eyes do not dare to blink.

Pulling him away from the crowd, Mo Yan also signaled his men to spread out: "brother Feng, people are arranged at all exits of the airport. Don't worry! Don't worry! "

For more than half an hour, the dark crowd turned into sporadic black spots. His eyes were sore, but he never saw a familiar figure. The light sealed at the bottom of his eyes was gradually replaced by heavy loss. The door was blank, and his heart sank suddenly:

"Why not? Why not? Is it really just an empty joy? "

Turning around, he grabbed Mo Yan's skirt:

"Tell me, am I dreaming all this? Is it really the same name and surname, or does it look a bit like the whole? Why not? Didn't she arrive safely? Why didn't you see it? Why not? "

As if the whole fell into his own thoughts, Feng Yimo's eyes became empty.

"Well... Brother Feng, don't worry. I'll check the information again! Maybe it's just that there are too many people. We didn't notice that we were separated... "

I am most afraid of such a grasp. If it is true, it will undoubtedly be another fatal blow to him.

Turning around, Mo Yan was just about to go to the front desk. Suddenly, a slightly bloated black shadow pushed a dark suitcase slowly to appear at the aisle. Suddenly, Mo Yan's eyes widened a bit and pushed his body, but no note came out for a long time.

Dejected, Feng Yimo's sight had no focus. He turned and looked at Mo Yan. Then he slowly turned back along his damn sight. The next second, his brain exploded with a bang.

Because of her body, for fear of being crowded, Rino waited for people to walk almost, and then came out with the help of the waiter. Because she pushed the suitcase, she didn't dare to push too hard, so she walked very slowly. As she walked, she also thought about who to find to pick her up or take a taxi.

Just thinking about taking out her mobile phone, she raised her eyes and saw a collision. She also suddenly stopped on the spot:

husband?

The first to enter her eyes was Feng Yimo's obviously wrinkled clothes and dazzling white hair, which was completely different from the energetic look in her memory.

If Mo Yan hadn't stood beside him, she would doubt whether the man in front of her was the husband she knew!

Originally, she found a way to supplement her temporary passport and ID card and a telephone card. She wanted to send a message to Feng Yimo, but she was not sure what the situation was here. In addition, he was betrayed and left. He suddenly stopped contacting himself. She was not sure. Her pride in her bones made her give up the idea.

So, finally, she just tentatively sent a message in advance to see if he still cares about himself, whether he has a response, and whether he will take the initiative to contact himself.

But in the same way, she was disappointed that everything was gone.

Because the ticket was booked and the temporary passport was time limited, she returned as scheduled.

Goodbye, it seems like another world. Rino is angry, but she really didn't expect that he would be like this - strange, strange.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Separated by a distance, the eyes were intertwined. For a long time, they didn't move and forgot to react.

Until Li Nuo pulled up the suitcase again, Feng Yimo staggered forward and rushed over: "small ~ small pear ~"

She's really alive!

As if he touched the ethereal baby in a dream, Feng Yimo gently raised his hand to feel her temperature. At the moment of opening his mouth, an abnormal fishy smell suddenly rushed up to his throat. With a "poop poop", a mouthful of blood gushed out, and Feng Yimo's feet were soft:

"Brother Feng -"

Mo Yan screamed when he stepped forward and held him. At the same time, Li Nuo also recovered, bypassed the suitcase and rushed nervously:

"Husband, what's the matter with you?"

The familiar voice rang through his ears, and the hot temperature at his fingertips was clear. Feng Yimo immediately smiled, narrowed his eyes and shook his head. There was still uncomfortable blood between his teeth, but his blocked chest suddenly seemed to be smooth. Just about to open his mouth, his eyes suddenly caught Li Nuo's round and convex belly wrapped in a black coat. In a moment, there was another "bang". He forgot what he wanted to say.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at Rino's obviously round face and fat body. His eyes were full of disbelief: she... She was pregnant?

Such an obvious pregnancy, at this moment, Feng Yimo really realized it.

Along with his eyes, Mo saw clearly that they had met again.

At the same time, the two men's faces are difficult to see the extreme: how could this happen? She's pregnant?

I don't know whether to be happy that she is still alive or sad that she has the children of other men and will no longer belong to him! Under the stimulation of great joy and the same great sadness, he couldn't bear it, and the breath surging in the desert chest surged up again.

Even if I close my lips, some blood seeps out of my lips.

Mo Yan, similarly shrouded in unspeakable grief, tried his best to help him, and was equally distressed: "brother Feng, you have to hold on --"

The most miserable love in the world is probably no better than this!

Clearly is a pair of unforgettable lovers, but he sacrificed his life for her and had other difficulties, but she was in the dark and threw herself into the arms of others!

Is this reunion a comedy or a tragedy?

He was really afraid that Feng Yimo would die because he couldn't stand the stimulation!

Frightened by Feng Yimo's reaction, Li Nuo simply forgot about her pregnancy. She just looked at him worried and thought he was seriously ill. Just about to send him to the hospital, she opened her mouth, but bursts of stabbing pain hit her stomach. Suddenly, she couldn't help wilting:

"It hurts, it hurts..."

What's going on?

Too nervous, did you have fetal Qi?

With a cold sweat on her forehead, Feng Yimo immediately recovered from his grief and hugged her: "what's the matter with you, little pear? Don't scare me -- "

"It hurts. My stomach hurts ~"

Holding his arm, Li Nuo cried out in pain: "ah ~ woo woo ~ am I going to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll take you to the hospital right away! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be fine -- "

Suddenly, the airport was busy, called the ambulance of the ambulance center and sent her to the nearest hospital!

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