Chapter 136

Name:Long Marriage Journey Author:麦兜
"Yes, I know. But... "His eyes are a little deep, straight through the window of Liang Jia, staring at her eyes, looking at her cold eyes, his heart pulled:" I'm afraid you're weak, and just been stimulated, so I think this matter, can tell you later. "

He frowned and didn't know how Liang Jia knew about it. I don't know who leaked the news.

Knowing that it wasn't protection, Liang Jia put down her heart. She just stared at Zhou Xingchen and didn't seem to ask him to stay. She just whispered, "OK, I know. You can go."

"Jiaer!"

Zhou Xingchen's voice was a little loud. It seemed that she was hurt by her eyes. Finally, she tasted the cold treatment she had that day. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help calling her name.

He didn't want her to return to Liang Jia, who had closed her heart before, and he didn't want to see her wearing a mask to cover up the more wounded scars again. He is Zhou Xingchen, a husband she can rely on.

"Let me explain to you..."

The woman who had just learned that her father had come to the hospital and was following her was ready to open the door of the ward. Her hand was frozen in the air, and there was a faint light in her eyes. Continue to wait for Zhou Xingchen's next words.

Explain?

Liang Jia stirred up a sneer, as if to think of something, her eyes showed a sad silence.

"I have no children! I have nothing left! Zhou Xingchen, can you let me go? " Liang Jia's plain eyes suddenly appeared a crack, it seems to be hard to bear something, but finally still can't control themselves, tears trickled down, wet a large white sheet: "we have divorced, haven't we? Then please let me live a good life by myself. "

Zhou Xingchen was a little anxious, but looking at Liang Jia's tears one by one, he sighed and sat down in front of her. He felt pity for her and brushed them away with the back of his hand: "I don't want to divorce you, it's all fake. Jia'er, I never thought about being with Xia qin'er and divorcing you. "

Seeing that she had been repressed for so long and finally broke out, Zhou Xingchen's heart crossed a little bit soft and gently put his forehead against her forehead: "I'm with Xia qiner at this time just to investigate your life experience. Do you remember that bracelet? Because she seems to know all this, so I want to get close to her, set her words

Liang Jia's eyes moved, but her hands closed tightly together, and she continued to listen to Zhou Xingchen's words in silence.

Outside the door, the woman seemed a little stunned, listening to the voice coming out of the door.

"The news of marriage is false. I won't marry Xia qin'er. It's not true that she has children. I haven't touched her at all. Besides, every time I don't speak for you at her home, I'm afraid that she will continue to embarrass you. All I love is you, Jiaer... "

"I didn't sign the divorce agreement. I gave Jin Xuan five million yuan for living expenses to buy you daily necessities, clothes and food, Even... "His hand is a little cold, touching her belly:" I let him take care of our baby. "

"I didn't know how to change the ward, but I think it should be done by the Xia family."

"I didn't let you drink the abortion medicine. I think you will know who let you drink it later."

"Jiaer... I love you..."

Zhou Xingchen's hand stroked Liang Jia's face, and he watched Liang Jia's moist eyes return to some deep ones. Seeing her mood gradually stabilized, he seemed relieved: "I didn't mean not to come to the hospital to see you, and I didn't mean not to hold you, See you almost miscarriage, I really want to be around you 24 hours, see the pregnancy and vomiting, I'm really afraid that you will be bullied by Xia qin'er, Jia'er... I don't feel sad all the time, that's my child, I and your child, how I like him! But in order to investigate your life experience, I can only choose to let Xia qin'er believe me. For me, Xia qin'er is just a chess piece. "

Fingernails are about to pick out a piece of meat in the palm of her hand. Liang Jia smiles, and her eyes are a little sad.

Can she forgive him?

The answer is No.

No, Xing Chen, I can forgive you for all your opportunities, but you have used them again and again.

"But Zhou Xingchen, I still have no way to forgive you, you see... Our child, no more... He quietly left the world, and even didn't give me the chance to raise him." Liang Jia's voice is a little cold. It seems that she is not talking. Her eyes are a little empty. She can't see Zhou Xingchen in front of her or feel his warmth.

The child, after all, is gone, and this child, perhaps will always be her gap with Zhou Xingchen. Although the child was not killed by Zhou Xingchen, she always felt that Zhou Xingchen had never loved the child.Zhou Xingchen wanted to say something, but was stopped by a shrill scream.

"A piece? You said you never loved me? " Xia qin'er opened the door, her eyes flushed. She rushed in and grasped Zhou Xingchen's collar tightly. No matter whether he was sitting on the bed or not, Xia qin'er grabbed his collar with all her strength: "you said you never wanted to marry me? All in order to know the damn bracelet? "

Zhou Xingchen looks at the woman who suddenly rushes in and shakes off her hand in disgust. Looking at Xia qin'er who is pushed to sit on the ground, Zhou Xingchen stares down at the embarrassed woman on the ground: "since you all know, I don't have to say it."

"No... Xing Chen... Won't..." she crawled over from the ground with some difficulty, grabbed Zhou Xingchen's trouser legs, with some unbelievable: "no, you love me so much! How can you still want Liang Jia this cheap woman! She has no children

"Get out!"

Hearing the word "child" seems to touch the bottom line. Zhou Xingchen's face suddenly changed, and his eyes became sharp. It seems that he was afraid that Liang Jia would have any adverse reactions when he heard it. His voice was a bit furious, and he mercilessly dragged Xia qin'er, who was dragging his trousers, to close the door.

Outside the door, Xia qin'er knocks and cries, but Zhou Xingchen looks back at Liang Jia.

Half sitting in the ward, she looked down at her abdomen. She pulled her lips. It seemed that she could not hear the voice of Xia qin'er talking to Zhou Xingchen, or the dispute between the security guard and Xia qin'er outside the door.

Her voice is a little light, with a trace of fatigue: "Zhou Xingchen, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."