Tang Xinna nodded, only to know that Li Yunshen had decided that the child was not his, that is to say, he would not take the child back to the United States as he had promised her.

Although it was overdue, he was still waiting for her to give birth to the child. Now that the child was born, he found that it was not his. It must have been a great shock at that moment.

He must have hated her more.

When the child went to sleep, Tang Xin gave the child to Gu's mother, "Auntie, I want to make a phone call."

Gu's mother nodded clearly, took the baby gently, took it out, and left the ward for her.

Tang Xin took the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the address book, looked at the familiar number, tears wet eyes.

Again and again, she summoned her courage.

Here, in the dark baby room, the curtain is sealed, and only a little light is refracted in, which can barely make people see the scenery inside.

The man sat on the floor against the crib, covered with sponge balls and baby's small toys. His face was lonely, as if he had been hit unprecedentedly.

Next to the phone buzzing symphony, ring for a long time, he turned his head and looked at the caller ID - little white rabbit.

The reason for this nickname is that at the beginning, when she faced him, she was like a little white rabbit, with big eyes open, who wanted to see him but did not dare to look at him.

When the call was about to end, he reached for the phone and slid the answer button, but he didn't speak.

Tang Xin is also silent, waiting for a long time, he did not speak, she had to speak.

"The baby was born, it was a boy, very healthy." She choked, knowing that he had already known and was with her all the time, but she still pretended not to know and wanted to know his reaction.

The silence of low pressure is torturing people.

Tang Xin was disappointed to shed tears, "you, have nothing to say?"

"What? Congratulations? "

Li Yunshen's voice is very dry and dumb, as if decadent for a long time, Tang Xin listens to heartache.

Did he get drunk?

"This is our child. It's time to say congratulations to each other." She still wanted to hear what he really thought, knowing that it would hurt.

"Our children? Is he? " Li Yunshen sneered.

Tang Xin couldn't help sobbing, "did you confirm him, didn't you?"

“……”

"I don't know why it's like this. I really don't know." Tang Xin cried silently.

"From the beginning of your father's affairs to the birth of the child, everything is like a drama carefully planned. Do you know? Do you think Li Yunshen is the kind of person who would be willing to be a big loser? "

“……” Tang Xin is speechless.

If that's going to make him feel better, say it, she's OK, it's really OK.

"Tang Xin, one night, I spent a night and thought of ten thousand reasons to excuse you, but none of these ten thousand reasons can make me believe that the only thing that can be convinced is that you are retaliating. I once hurt you."

Tang Xin shakes her head and tears more fiercely.

He hurt her, she complained, unwilling to, hate, but after knowing how much psychological burden he had carried in the past 18 years, she remembered the nightmares that haunted him every night, and there was no reason for her to hate and resent any more. Some were just heartache, just regret that she had not understood him earlier and that the wound behind his cold was so deep.

The words that she wanted to say could not be hurt.