In recent days, Gu Liuxing seldom goes out and stays in the grand view.

In fact, Fu Yanchen is not only worried, she is also worried.

She was afraid that the child would also

When Fu Yanchen came back from work in the evening, Gu Liuxing was sitting in the courtyard in a daze.

Fu Yanchen suddenly thought of the books he had bought at Li Fengyang's expense!

Pregnant women are fond of wishful thinking, and pregnant women's emotions are very... Inexplicable

Fu Yanchen walked over cautiously, his hand stretched out from the back of her head and stroked her face. His voice gently asked, "what do you think?"

Gu Liuxing raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were still in a trance. Then he lowered his head and said in a soft voice, "I want to talk to you about something."

Fu Yanchen saw her slightly heavy face and could almost guess what she was going to say. His smile flashed in his eyes and said, "what's the matter?"

"I think..." Gu Liuxing's eyelashes trembled and his voice was suppressed. After a pause, he continued: "I want to go to Fu's cemetery."

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The next morning, Gu Liuxing saw Gu Liusha off by the driver to school, and then drove with Fu Yanchen to Fu's cemetery.

Both of them were dressed in black and suppressed silence.

The car stopped under the long stone steps, and Gu Liuxing came down with a bunch of sunflowers in his arms.

She has always felt that she is not worthy to be the child's mother, Fu Yanchen... Is not worthy to be a father, so sunflower is their apology and hope for her.

The sky is blue, the light of dawn is not stingy, and the breeze is gentle, which makes people feel less cold.

Fu Yanchen looked at the stone steps and said, "I'll carry you up."

Gu Liuxing shook his head, stepped on the stone steps in silence, and walked up layer by layer.

Fu Yanchen looked at her back, but there was no way.

All along, the unborn child can easily destroy their emotions, so when Gu Liuxing showed that expression yesterday, he guessed the reason.

Fu Yanchen has been paying attention to Gu Liuxing's body, worried that she would have any discomfort.

Until standing in front of the small tombstone, Fu Yanchen's eyes moved away from Gu Liuxing and fell on the words of the tombstone. His heart was extremely painful for a moment.

Gu Liuying, the shadow of virtual shadow.

Look at Gu Liuxing's face again, it has turned white and his eyes are stagnant.

She slowly bent down and carefully placed the flower in front of the tombstone, like a little person who was afraid of disturbing the rest.

"Liuying, I've come to see you." Gu Liuxing showed a shallow smile on the tombstone. "I have good news to tell you. You have two brothers or sisters. After a while, I will know whether they are brothers or sisters."

"I will take good care of them, and double my love for you to them. I will tell them that there is a sister who has been watching them in the sky."

Gu Liuxing smiles and tears fall without any sign. She quickly wipes them off, and there is a choking in her throat.

Fu Yanchen embraces her, Gu Liuxing's face is buried in his arms, crying silently.

The abdomen suddenly a burst of pain, Gu Liuxing body stiff for a while, face slightly painful, but had to quickly control their emotions.

Fu Yanchen obviously felt the abnormality of her body, looked at her with low eyes and asked anxiously: "what's the matter?"

Gu Liuxing took a deep breath and shook his head, "it's OK, I'm ok."

Fu Yanchen does not trust her, "we go back to the hospital, let the doctor check."

"No, I'm really OK." Gu Liuxing's voice with a cry, "you also talk to him, and he said more."

Words fall, Gu Liuxing cover lips to walk to one side, back to him, shoulder is shaking.

Fu Yanchen is staring at the small tombstone, unconsciously tightening his fist. In his eyes, the light is dim and he feels guilty.

What are you talking about? Too much to say.

For five years, he never spoke in front of children because he was not qualified.

He glanced at Gu Liuxing, who was still sobbing. Those words that he didn't know where to start were gathered in his mind.

On this day, Fu Yanchen still did not open his mouth, but took out a handkerchief from his pocket, took the pen he carried with him, sat in front of the tomb and wrote a picture on the white handkerchief.

Like a letter to heaven, so solemn and holy.

After Gu Liuxing's mood stabilized, he didn't hear anything. He turned his head to have a look.

The man leaned on the tombstone with the pen in his hand slowly, and the index finger joint folded down fiercely. All of a sudden, he could feel the feeling of the man holding the pen at the moment.

She gazed silently as he drew.

The sun is rising, the light is brighter, the sky is bluer, and the wind is clearer.

The last stroke falls, Fu Yanchen stares at handkerchief, the figure is stiff for a long time.

Move again, touch the lighter in your pocket.

The bright yellow flame lights up and follows the direction of the wind. It seems that it wants to break away from the base of the lighter and go with the wind.

The same is true of handkerchiefs that are ignited into curls of smoke.

The contents of the letter are as follows——

Hi, kid.

For the first time in such a long time, I speak in front of you, not because I don't want to, but because I feel ashamed of you and don't know how to say it.

In this world, everyone from birth, has been given heavy responsibility, with the sustenance of relatives, hope, good, happy to live in this world.

Me too.

More than three months of you, so simple, must not know the rich family resentment this sentence, because there are too many dirty things.

The men of the Fu family have been cruelly cultivated since childhood, because the elders want to be a perfect successor of the group.

My father and uncle are competitors.

I, Fu Yantian and my cousins are competitors.

We receive training: management ability, adaptability, identification ability

When we were young, we supported each other, but gradually, as we grew up, everyone had more things in mind.

After the age of 13, Fu Yantian showed outstanding ability as a lawyer and was excluded from the Fu family as an exception. So far, only father, uncle, my cousin and I were left as candidates for the Fu family.

I didn't care about Fu and thought about quitting. Just when I was going to find my grandfather, my father had an accident, a well-designed accident, and my father died.

Child, can you understand my heart?

I know who did it, but I can't find any evidence.

Then, I worked hard to learn, strive for opportunities, and constantly create achievements in Fu. Since I can't find evidence and punish the murderer, I will take what they care about most!

I don't know when I was drugged, a drug that destroys sperm.

It will make each of my children become incomplete, your mother loves you very much, I dare not bet, bet that she can accept you, and you, can accept the different vision from this world?

I don't know.

Maybe if you want to say that I am cruel and incomplete, it is not 100%. But you don't understand. I can't afford anything about your mother.

Now your mother has a baby again, if there is a soul in the world, if you really like our parents, we are waiting for you.

My name is Fu Yanchen, the father you never met.

Her name is Gu Liuxing. She always wanted to protect your mother.

You're not born, but we all love you.



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Gu Liuxing always wants to know why Fu Yanchen likes to write. However, when she asks on her way home, Fu Yanchen just smiles easily.

Not a word.

Why do you like to write? Maybe it's because when you close yourself all the time and don't talk to anyone, the words composed of simple strokes become his only way to vent.