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"You are scum!" Shui Miao had the same hatred for the same enemy as he scolded loudly, "What qualifications do you think you have? You... You are not even qualified to be my third brother's slave, Su Jingya, you will definitely be struck by lightning! "

Zhao Yi, Goldwood Water and Fire, all of them looked at her with ice-cold eyes, and then they got into the carriage one by one. When Shui Miao got in, he casually threw out the thermal container that he didn't have time to carry around.

The three thermal buckets that were held together in plastic bags drew a parabola line in the air, then rolled around her feet and jumped. The scalding juice splattered on her feet and it hurt so much that Su Jingya could see what was inside, and even more so, tears could not help but flow down her face.

"Su Jingya, you wolf-hearted, mongrel animal, you are simply not worthy of the third brother. Go and die with Dongfang Yan!" Shui Miao could not take it anymore, he rolled down the window and cursed loudly, after which the black car roared "Shua ~" and quickly left.

Su Jingya's eyes did not even blink as she stared at the dispersing thermos, at the incredibly ugly "handbags", she used her hands to tightly cover her mouth.

When Dongfang Yan got off the car, he saw Su Jingya wearing slippers, with several blisters on the back of her feet. She worriedly wanted to carry her into the hospital and get the doctors to treat her with medicine.

But Su Jingya just squatted and cried as she picked up the thermal container. With trembling hands, she picked up the handgun that was spilled on the ground and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Jingya …" Dongfang Yan quickly squatted down and pulled her hand to stop her from doing anything. He frowned his eyebrows and said softly: You are pregnant with a baby, so you cannot eat anything that is not clean!

"Wuu … wuu …" "Sob, sob …" Su Jingya cried even more miserably. His tears were like pearls that had their string cut as she said unclearly, "... "Last night, I was just casually saying that I wanted to eat 'Dragon Scriber', that I wanted to eat his bag. However, Yan, look at this bag, isn't it too ugly …"

Dongfang Yan looked at the sparkling tears on the back of his hand, as if his heart was being ruthlessly pierced by something. He stared at her for a long time, and then slowly loosened his grip.

Su Jingya lowered her head and hugged the heat buckets tightly, she stuffed the wontons into her mouth and instantly, a light oil fragrance filled her mouth. As she cried and ate, she laughed and said: "Baby, Daddy's wontons, are they delicious?"

At the entrance of the small hospital, it was exceptionally quiet at night. Tonight seemed to be especially … Silence. Other than the whistling of the wind, she could not hear anything else.

Amidst the deathly silence, she clearly heard a tender voice, weak and weak, replying in a low voice, "Mommy, Daddy personally made such a wondrous plagiarism! Mommy, eat more. Your baby will eat a lot more! "

"..." "Hm!" Su Jingya nodded her head heavily, she picked up the spoon that fell on the ground and did not even wipe it, she placed it in the thermal container and drank a mouthful of the soup.

The smell of the handwritten book was very fresh, but at this moment, her heart had an indescribable sour and bitter taste. "It's that … it's ….

Su Jingya sat on the ground and curled herself into a small ball, holding the thermal container like a treasure.

A cold breeze blew past, blowing her jet-black hair into a mess as it fluttered about.

Three buckets, each with a different taste. A bucket of broth, a bucket of steam, and a bucket of spiciness.

Su Jingya ate slowly and carefully, as if she was unwilling to eat it.

Dongfang Yan squatted at the side, silently watching the woman cry as she ate her hands. Her tears, drop by drop, dripped into the thermal container, causing him to feel extremely upset.

After an unknown amount of time, he looked at the woman who was so full that she seemed as if she was about to vomit. He even drank the soup and frowned as he advised in a low voice, "Jingya, if you can't finish it, then stop eating. If you like, I can... " Do it for you.

He guaranteed that what he cooked would be better than Huangfu Yu's wondrous hands, it would be delicious.

However, Su Jingya raised her swollen and teary eyes, and looked at him listlessly: "Baby said, he needs to eat a lot!"

"…" Dongfang Yan looked at her, not knowing what to say.

Su Jingya lowered her head again and continued to eat.

While he was satisfied with his meal, his heart was screaming in pain.

At the quiet entrance of the hospital, other than the sound of the wind, the gurgling of her soup, and the sound of her crying and swallowing, she could clearly hear the voice of the child in her stomach saying to her, "Mommy, what should we do? Your baby really wants to eat Daddy's wontons every day!"

"…" Su Jingya started crying immediately. She knelt on the ground, and the thermal container in her hands fell to the ground, she covered her face with her hands and wailed. She cried her heart out, lowered her head, but did her best to shout hysterically. Huan Huan... In the future, if I want to eat your wontons, you'll still … Will you... "Make it for me?!"

"Huan Huan... Huan Huan... "

[I have a dream. Every day, when I open my eyes, besides the sunlight, the first person I see: It's you!]

[I have a dream. Like all women, I can send you out to work everyday and then look forward to your return from work.]

[I have a dream. Small, ordinary, but what I have been chasing all my life is this: Love you, love you, love you, guard you, guard you, guard you, be together with you, be together with you, be together with you, be together with you …]

[Huan Huan... If there really is a next life, are you willing to … Love me once?]

Inside the longer carriage, Shui Miao cursed loudly in indignation: "What the hell is Su Jingya?! Does she think our third brother treats her as if she's a treasure?! Come as you please, leave as you please, and be happy with her?! He … Mom. "She's just a shameless woman, too shameless!"

"Ao, ao, ao ~, this is so infuriating!"

"Ao, ao, ao ~ ~ Don't let me see her again, otherwise …" "Just shoot her!"

"…"

Just as Shui Miao was getting more and more excited from cursing, he was suddenly pushed aside by Zhao Yi. He turned his head to look at Zhao Yi, and followed his gaze, only to see Huangfu Yu sitting in the darkest corner of the carriage. Shui Miao did not say a single word, and turned to look outside the window.

Borrowing that extremely short and dim light, he actually saw … Huangfu Yu's eyes shone with a strange light?

"..." third brother is crying? " Shui Miao almost screamed out loud, but luckily Zhao Yi was able to detect it in time and grabbed onto his neck, preventing him from speaking any further.

After an intense cough, the interior of the carriage became extremely quiet, as if … There wasn't a single living thing in the carriage.

Zhao Yi and the rest tried to make themselves as invisible as possible from the carriage, as though they were the air.

Su Jingya sat in Dongfang Yan's car and curled up in the trunk.

Finally feeling better, he leaned against the back of the mat and closed his eyes to rest.

His hands kept touching the child. After a long while, she finally spoke to Dongfang Yan in a low voice: "Yan, I want to leave Spring City. Buy me a plane ticket.