Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"Hiss!" Fu Shimo didn't expect that he was taught by Ji Nanchu one after another: "well, I'm not educated, so you play slowly, I won't accompany you!"

Fu Shimo grabbed the mobile phone, suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

"Fu Shimo!" At the beginning of Ji Nan's anxiety, Fu Shimo suddenly shakes her hand and goes away. She doesn't have any response at all, so she goes after her.

"Fu Shimo, don't leave. I apologize to you. It's because I said the wrong thing. It's because I'm too anxious and I'm not clear headed. If you lend me your mobile phone, I'll make a phone call. I really have nothing to do with Gu Jingchen. I just ask if he has received Tiantian. Forgive me once, just once, I beg you..."

Ji Nanchu didn't care too much. He took Fu Shimo's arm and said in a trembling voice.

Yes, in front of Fu Shimo, she should have no dignity, no anger, and no other extravagant hopes.

She can only choose to give in and give in to the position that Fu Shimo is satisfied with.

In this way, she and sweet will have a chance to breathe.

As early as three years ago, she understood that she could not struggle in front of Fu Shimo.

"You let go!" In the evening, the hospital was very quiet. Ji Nanchu's plea was particularly obvious. This opening attracted people from the ward to watch.

Looking at Fu Shimo and Ji Nanchu with a strange look.

"Can I help you, miss?" Ward people, looking at a wounded Ji Nan Chu asked.

"At the beginning of Ji Nanchu, you really can seize the opportunity and put on airs!" Fu Shimo's gloomy eyes glanced at the onlookers, then his eyes fell on Ji Nanchu and put out his mobile phone: "I remember the mobile phone number so clearly, but I want to see how common your relationship with Gu Jingchen is."

Just the phone has not been deleted, Fu Shimo directly dial out, while pressing the hands-free button.

He wants to hear what they're going to say.

The phone rang only a few times, and then it was connected. Gu Jingchen's voice was slightly anxious: "Hello, who are you, please?"

Gu Jingchen's voice was a little dry and dumb, and he was a little nervous and tired, as if he was very tired.

Ji Nanchu quickly answered: "Jingchen, it's me, Ji Nanchu..."

Here Ji Nanchu didn't say his intention, Gu Jingchen's anxious words came immediately: "Nanchu, where are you now? I called your cell phone many times, but I couldn't get through. Were you OK yesterday? Did Fu Shimo embarrass you? "

Gu Jingchen was very nervous. As soon as he woke up, it was evening, so he made several phone calls to Ji Nanchu, but they were all turned off. Only when he called Julie did he know that Ji Nanchu had disappeared, so he was very anxious.

Fu Shimo heard Gu Jingchen speak ill of him behind his back, and immediately raised his lips and gave a cold hum.

It seems that these two people don't speak ill of him behind his back, otherwise Gu Jingchen won't speak now, that is to maliciously slander him.

"No, I'm ok, Fu Shimo didn't do anything, just my mobile phone is broken, so I can't get through, Tiantian she..." Ji Nanchu explained in a hurry. Before he finished, Gu Jingchen said anxiously: "Tiantian? What happened to Tiantian? Is she not feeling well? I'll come and take her to the hospital right away! "

Gu Jingchen thought that as usual, Ji Nanchu's mother and daughter had encountered some problems.

However, before Gu Jingchen finished his anxious inquiry, Ji Nanchu's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and even stopped breathing. His face was as white as the earth, pale as the dead, and lifeless.

She took a look at the time displayed on the mobile phone, it was already one o'clock.

Ji Nan Chu faltered a step, the whole leaning against the wall sliding, open mouth seems to be breathing in a hurry, but how also can't breathe.

Tears, but at this time silent fall, like the collapse of the dam, surging down.

She will never forget, she almost can't find sweet that time, also in the early morning, she just in a corner of the trusteeship class yard, find shivering, cry voice hoarse sweet.

At the beginning of Ji Nan's life, his body temperature dropped suddenly, his hands and feet were as cold as ice, and his whole body was shaking violently.

Now where is Tiantian? In one day, twenty hours, she can't imagine what Tiantian will encounter, how desperate she will cry for her

"Mommy... Sweet... Sweet is so scared..."

At the beginning of Ji Nan's life, the whole person was crushed, and there were sweet, innocent and aggrieved voices in his ears.

"Mommy, where is my Baba? When will he come to see Tiantian? "

"Mommy, why do people have Baba to play with on family day, but we don't?"

"Mommy, when Baba has other babies, doesn't she want to be sweet?"

All the words are echoing in Ji Nanchu's ears over and over again. As she knows, Tiantian often wants to find her father. The first time she disappears, it's because she's chasing someone else's father.

Sometimes she even thought that if she could let Tiantian meet Fu Shimo, maybe she would not have so many obsessions.

But she knew that she couldn't do it. Fu Shimo would never see him!

So she can only strangle Tiantian's desire. She doesn't give Tiantian anything about Fu Shimo, but she knows that Tiantian knows it. She quietly gives her photos and newspapers, and all those who have Fu Shimo's photos stay.

But she can only pretend that she doesn't know anything. She hates herself. It's useless to hate herself. She gives birth to her desperately, but there's no way to give her a sound environment

Now Tiantian is only three years old, she has not taken good care of her again.

"Nanchu, Nanchu, are you still there? Are you okay? You should tell me, don't scare me... "Ji Nanchu seemed to isolate himself from the world, immersed in the world of grief, and couldn't hear anything at all.

"What are you yelling at? She's fine!" Fu Shimo yelled at the phone and immediately cut it off.

As soon as the mobile phone was hung up, Fu Shimo's eyes fell on Ji Nanchu.

The white face was like the ghost in the movie, and his hair was wet with cold sweat, like walking through the heavy rain.

A pair of eyes without focus, empty looking at the front, because of tears and red swelling, at this time of Ji Nanchu, embarrassed, terrible, frightening.

That kind of silent grief and grief permeated the entire empty and silent corridor, which made Fu Shimo's breath slightly stagnate, and made him feel like he couldn't breathe.

In this way, it seems to be heartbreaking.

Ji Tiantian has some weight in her heart.

But how about this? What does it have to do with him? Ji Nanchu, a person like him, should have a taste of pain.