The workers painted the board again, and the pungent smell floated into Song Anqiao’s nose, and suddenly the nausea came up again.
Consciously cover your mouth. Song Anqiao ran out of the sweet shop to breathe outside, and his nausea gradually diminished.
After a rest in front of the door, pedestrians came and went in the square, and four or five children came out of KFC next door excitedly, each with a children’s set meal as a gift of resin dolls.
all of a sudden
Looking at the child and smiling at his lips, Song Anqiao froze, and the shallow smile disappeared a little.
Children?
Her mind was frightened, and her clear eyes were full of fear.
Section 12
"Jiang He, I have something for you to watch first." Jiang He talked to the workers. Song Anqiao hurried to the pharmacy on the other side of the square.
I bought a pregnancy test stick and asked how Song Anqiao was afraid of being found and went to the mall to wash his hands.
a few minutes later
Song anqiao sat stiffly in the toilet with weak legs and no strength to think that his brain was a mess.
Dotted line, two dotted lines
What should we do?
The little hand trembled slightly and caressed the lower abdomen. Song Anqiao wanted to cry. Should he come or not?
I haven’t seen Song Anqiao come back for a long time. Jiang He took out his heart and was about to make a conversation. I saw Song Anqiao’s face turning white far away.
"Sister?" Jiang Hexin strode to Song Anqiao in a panic. "Are you okay?"
Song anqiao looked a little trance and shook his head.
"Madam, I’ve been waiting for you for more than ten minutes." I haven’t returned to Shenchu’s home. The private doctor came by with a medicine box. "The young master said that you were not comfortable this morning. He asked me to come and see you."
Song Anqiao’s eyes flickered and refused, "I didn’t have a good rest last night."
The private doctor won’t leave until Song Anqiao is treated, mainly because Chu Fei is far away and he can’t explain it.
See private doctor Song Anqiao face angry "I said no! I am not uncomfortable! "
She was so loud that she almost roared her voice out.
The private doctor was so angry that Jiang He was stunned and then advised the private doctor to go back.
Private doctors can’t get a job.
"It’s okay. I’ll call your master later." Jiang He reassured the private doctor.
After the private doctor left, Jiang He turned around and saw Song Anqiao staring at him with heavy eyes and hiding his anger.
"Sister?"
"When did you get so close to him?" Song Anqiao asked coldly.
Jiang He face stiff "brother-in-law he me …"
I don’t know if I explain that Jiang He hesitates, that he swore to cheat Song Anqiao, and the rest won’t lie to her.
Song anqiao cold face did not even take the bag and turned to stop the taxi.
"Sister, what are you going to do?" Jiang He grabbed the door and looked worried.
"It’s too hot for me to go home and rest," Song Anqiao said coldly.
Jiang He was skeptical. Song Anqiao reported the address of the rental house. Jiang He relaxed his car and watched the taxi leave all the way, but suddenly he felt uneasy.
Dialed Chu Fei’s distant words, "Brother-in-law, are you making my sister angry again?"
Chu Feiyuan in the office frowned. "What happened without Qiao Mei?"
Jiang He didn’t know if his induction was right. He hurriedly said, "Something seems wrong with my sister …"
Chapter 2 Terminate this paragraph
Song Anqiao, a taxi, said simply, "If you don’t go there, please show me around."
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and Song Anqiao nodded in agreement.
The situation is out of order. Song Anqiao feels that he has been pushed to the edge of a cliff. Going forward and retreating is a dead end.
When Chu’s mother gave her a hard time, she warned that she would fall into a dead end sooner or later and drive herself crazy.
And now she’s shaken, and her mind is in a mess
Go, she wants to go for a second, and she doesn’t want to stay in this place where she can’t breathe.
People in the world are in a hurry, and Song Anqiao can’t think of a place where she can be, someone she can talk to.
Lin Yan decadent lying at home, thinking of a girl that she can’t hate, her cell phone rang a public telephone number, and she took the girl’s grievance in a trance.
"Lin Yan I was wrong …"
Song anqiao lost his tears along the road.
“……”
Without changing slippers, Lin Yan came to Song Anqiao in a panic and saw her sitting on a bench by the roadside. Lin Yan ran over and hugged her.
Will she hug Lin Yan patted her on the shoulder "it’s okay, Joe is okay …"
Song Anqiao’s eyes were red and swollen. "Lin Yan, I’m sorry. I should have listened to you."
Lin Yan, a street tea shop, ordered two cups of hot original hot milk tea.
Song anqiao can’t drink
Lin Yan sighed with a little reprimand. "I told you you killed your family in their own house. It’s like a poisonous snake biting you. If you get lucky, you have to kill the poisonous snake or it will bite you."
Angry tone Lin Yan couldn’t wait to avenge Song Anqiao himself.
I’ve never seen such a shameless selfish person after hurting his father and dragging his daughter to marry his son to redeem his conscience.
Although his son is the goddess of most girls in Nanshi, he is still unforgivable.
After reprimanding, Lin Yan asked sympathetically, "What are you going to do?"
I was afraid of the future only after I was pregnant, and I knew I was afraid to go forward. Alas, this is really hard to do.
Song anqiao hung his head and didn’t talk.
About the Author
