Chapter 18

At the same time, Fu HaoChen took a look at the shaking mobile phone screen. His eyes were deep. He put down his chopsticks and creaked. He opened his chair and got up from his position.

Holding the phone, the man stepped out and nervously asked, "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with Xia Nuan"

lornxi didn't move. Instead, he sat on his seat, tightening his hands subconsciously and wringing his eyebrows.

He xianuan's name, so strong into her ears.

And he, also only when hearing what summer is warm, can show that kind of rare tension.

Luonxi's eyes look at in front of her, the man has eaten half of the dumpling bowl, the joy of the moment before, more like a merciless mockery of her loneliness at the moment.

When the man finished the phone call and came back to the living room to pick up his coat, his eyes fell on the thin figure sitting at the dining table, and his action was stopped.

"Lornxy." He read out the words almost gnashing his teeth.

Lornxi turned her back to him, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. It's been three years. Is there still a few days like this When she opened her eyes again, she said.

"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" Fu HaoChen put his suit and coat on his arm and walked towards lornxi step by step.

Every step was like stepping on the tip of lornxi's heart.

"I don't remember, right?" at this time, Fu HaoChen had come to lornxi's face. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed the woman's jaw, forcing her face up to look at him.

Lornxi raised her eyes and saw that the other side was staring at her fiercely, hoping to swallow her raw. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

"Luonxi, let me remind you once again, April 11 is the death sacrifice of the child." Fu HaoChen held her jaw hand and kept tightening. "You are the murderer of that child"

luonxi shook her head in panic, "I"

but she couldn't argue. Even though she knew that the child was not supposed to come, she couldn't win it Fang's life.

That child is Fu HaoChen's heart knot, is also her heart knot.

"Follow me." Whether she would like it or not, Fu HaoChen roughly dragged her chair up, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and strode out.

"Fu HaoChen, you let go of me, my hands hurt." luonxi stepped on slippers and stumbled behind the man.

However, Fu HaoChen did not pay attention to her struggle, pulled her out of Fu's house all the way, walked to the side of the car, and pushed her savagely into the front passenger's seat.

"Fu HaoChen, where are you going to take me?" lornxi struggled to sit up from the seat of the car. As soon as she opened the door, the man slammed the door.

Fu HaoChen went around to the driver's seat, got on the car, started the engine, and drove out in front of him without saying a word.

"Fu HaoChen, where are you going?" lornxi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and a red mark appeared on his wrist. The burning pain was left when he was just grabbed by the other party.

"Go, you know, you murderer, when you dream back in the middle of the night, will you not dream of that child? He just stayed in the warm stomach of summer for two months, is a male fetus," Fu HaoChen said coldly.

Almost every year on this day, the day before the child's death sacrifice, Xia Nuan will have a disease in the treatment hospital.

When the doctor called him just now, he still vaguely heard the voice of He Xia Nuan. She kept shouting, the name of the child, Xiao Li. It was at that time that, after discovering that she was pregnant, he and she together named the child.

However, the child did not use the name, there was no, died.

The culprit was lornxi sitting beside him