I Woke up to Find I Have a Child

The back of Yin Jiahe's departure was determined and cruel. She didn't take anything, and left after saying that, as if nothing here could cause her nostalgia.

Yu Tingxue looked at the closed door. Her face was whiter than paper, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking slightly. After realizing this, she dropped her hand and placed it behind her as if she could not see it. It won't hurt so much.

When the hand evacuated the teacup, the strength was not well controlled. The hot tea and the teacup fell to the ground together, and a little bit of hot water splashed on Yu Tingxue’s ankles. The hot water was very hot, but because of the resistance of the socks, it would not hurt her. , But the hotness at that moment was like pouring on her heart, causing her to wake up immediately, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

Yu Tingxue slowly squatted down, picking up the broken pieces of the bone china teacup with gold rim one by one. She didn't use a broom or a rag, so she put it in her palm. Her palm was very tender. The hand of the rich lady who had never worked before. As soon as the broken porcelain piece was put on, she cut a hole in her hand, and there was a pain in the heart. Yu Tingxue did not call it pain, but just watched silently. wound.

Yin Jiahe said that she wanted to cut her blood vessels and let her life be lost quickly until it turned into a cold corpse, and her purpose was only to retaliate against her.

This kind of picture is too cruel, just imagine it, Yu Tingxue can't bear it, she squeezed her palms tightly, and the pattered blood flowed out from the fingers, the servant saw it and immediately screamed.

Yin Jiahe didn't know what happened to Yu Tingxue. She returned to her house and began to think about what she should do in the future.

Without backing anymore, when people in the circle know, she will inevitably experience a long period of "human feelings" and lose the protection layer. In the future, she will not only face a hard life, but also face multiple mental shocks. .

Apart from other things, as for the friends she knows now, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will not talk to her again.

Imagine that kind of scene. Yin Jiahe felt she could accept it. She didn't care about those scene friends, so she left, nothing to be sad.

Sitting on the cushion of the bay window, Yin Jiahe stared at the higher and higher moon outside for a long time. She is now free. It stands to reason that she should be happy to go out and play crazy for a night, rather than being quiet and frustrated. Sitting here, it seems like something bad news has happened at home.

Freedom should have a free look.

Yes.

It's been a long time since I went back to my hometown. It just so happened that I will go back to my hometown for a few days to change my mood. When she comes back, she will still find a new agent.

Yin Jiahe comes from a small town on the 18th line. This town is really small. Everyone knows each other. Whose quarrel can be passed from the town to the end the next day. She had a bad life when she was a child, and she treated herself The family has no feelings, but she still misses this town quite a bit.

At that time, as long as her father hit her, she hurried out, as long as she went out, the neighbors outside would immediately protect her and prevent her father's stick from falling.

The family she grew up in was a patriarchal family and a family of vampires. Her dream since childhood was to be an actress and acting, but the only support the family gave her was constant abuse and ridicule. These slurs made her Become more determined and must get out of the house and leave them.

But it’s not so easy to want to leave. It’s not ancient times. Once you leave, you can’t find it anymore. Yin Jiahe sneaked out of the house with only more than one hundred dollars that she had saved with her hard work. She came to Beijing. It was the lowest level of life, and finally someone took a fancy to her face and asked her to shoot an advertisement, but it turned out to be a gimmick made up by an old pervert.

She has no foundation to be an important actor, and she is too beautiful to be a group performer. Yin Jiahe is in such an embarrassing situation, hanging up and down. After staying in Beijing for more than half a year, she finally managed to support herself. Although she had a poor life, Yin Jiahe felt very happy because this was just the beginning. She believed in herself and she could succeed.

But at this moment, her father came to her. The first thing he did to find her was to beat her. After discovering that Yin Jiahe would resist, the second thing he did was to ask her for money, not for part, but Ask her to take out all of her savings and leave nothing.

Sitting on a park bench established by Yihu Lake in her hometown, Yin Jiahe couldn't help thinking of that day when Yu Tingxue brought her people to the small ruined house she rented. When she came up, she slapped the man and then dislike Her hands were dirty, she frowned in disgust, turned and ordered her hands to hit the man.

She was afraid that Yin Jiahe would not bear the heart, so she dragged her out without letting her beak beaked. She was obviously shorter than her, and she was so skinny. She looked like she could be carried away in her pocket, but it was as vicious as a black/society. Not soft.

At that time, looking at Yu Tingxue's expression like a quenched ice, what did she think?

Angry is so cute.

If this is not the case for her, if you give her a few more years of hard work, and then let them meet again, that would be great.

After killing the man, Yu Tingxue offered her a five-year support contract that night. This is a very humiliating thing. No matter how sincere Yu Tingxue said, it is a very humiliating thing. Things.

But she agreed, because she really needed someone to help and protect herself, and she was afraid that she would refuse, and people like Yu Tingxue who should have been aloof would never come to see herself again.

The town is in the south, and the weather is already warm at this time. The wicker has just sprouted, and the peach trees have been planted in the park. The small flower buds are hanging on the branches. It will bloom in a few days. There was a peach tree next to Yin Jiahe's seat, and a strange-looking Sophora japonicus. She turned her head and pulled a small leaf down. The new leaves were verdant and dripping along the veins, and felt smooth and tender. It's the child's face.

Others' love is romantic, only the two of them, accompanied by blood and interest.

To others, Yin Jiahe never uses the word love. She has always emphasized that she is Yu Tingxue’s lover, not a girlfriend, but in her heart, she admits that the two of them are in love, but, It didn't start well.

She is a confident person. She originally thought that five years have passed in a flash. After five years, their status should be almost equal. Even if they cannot be equal, she will no longer be associated with the words poverty and lowliness. At that time, although they did not start well, they can develop extremely well.

People are not as good as the sky. These five years have indeed passed in a flash. The pictures at the beginning are not good, and the pictures at the end are even more ugly.

Yin Jiahe was a little frustrated. She returned to her hometown to relax, but after spending a whole day here, there was nothing else in her mind except Yu Tingxue.

Habit is really a terrible thing, but it doesn't matter, she will change it.

Yin Jiahe has been relaxing in his hometown, walking and stopping. In contrast, Yu Tingxue has not been out of the house these days.

She drove all the servants away, and only briefly told the secretary that she was going to take a one-week leave and let them decide for themselves.

As soon as Ye Mingxin and Han Feixu got off the plane, they received a call from Jiang Lingyan. When they heard what they said there, Ye Mingxin frowned, "But, what's the use of you calling me?"

What was said over there, Han Feixu stood quietly beside her, and when she saw her suddenly looking at him, Han Feixu blinked.

Jiang Lingyan was naturally talking about Yu Tingxue and Yin Jiahe. She knew it was useless to tell Ye Mingxin, but she thought it would be useful to tell Han Feixu. After all, among them, only Han Feixu could talk to Yin Jiahe.

Ye Mingxin paused, and after getting in the car, she told Han Feixu Jiang Lingyan's intentions.

As she expected, Han Feixu smiled lightly, "You help me tell Jiang Lingyan that she is really getting cuter."

Ye Mingxin: "..."

She doesn't really want to take care of these things, but think about Yu Tingxue's character, as a friend, she should still fight for it again, "Help me, she is my friend, and I owe her favor."

Han Feixu remained indifferent.

"Xiaoxu, you don't want to watch them completely part ways, right?"

Han Feixu yawned.

"...If you help her, I can promise you one thing."

Han Feixu turned his head, his eyes flashed, "Anything is fine?"