Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

Jingzhi's voice didn't soften because of her crying. It was still fierce. When it came to children, her heart hurt to the point of weeping blood again.

"I know you and I have no grievances or even don't know each other," the nurse continued to cry. "However, my family needs money, my husband needs money for surgery, I sold my conscience for money, and they gave me a lot of money."

"Who gave it to you?" Jingzhi's heart tightened, expecting the nurse to say the name of the main Messenger, and afraid to hear that name.

The nurse suddenly stood up, then slightly lowered her head and gently said three words in Jingzhi's ear.

"An Cheng Yuan."

The nurse's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

However, these three words are very heavy. They are so heavy that they crush all Jingzhi's heart in an instant and break it into tens of millions of small grains of sand. They are swept up in the air by the strong wind and scattered in all directions, but they can no longer gather into a complete heart.

Hand, slowly put on the abdomen, slowly clenched into a fist, while the other hand clung to the bed sheet, trying not to let his body roll into the bed because of trembling.

"Did he say why?" Jingzhi's voice was faint, like a voice found thousands of miles away. The voice was almost dead.

"No," the nurse shook her head, then looked at calm Zhi and said, "all I know is that this afternoon, the old lady who settled down died because the rescue was ineffective."

"Boom"

The huge sound can't disperse in Jingzhi's mind for a long time.

Old lady Ann died, grandma died? How did this happen?

Put your hand on your abdomen, loosen your clenched fist and clench it again. You want to grasp anything, but you can't grasp anything.

However, she understood in an instant why he didn't want the child, because the child was not what he wanted, but what Mrs. Ann wanted.

Now, the old lady has died, and the child is superfluous for him.

He didn't want his child to become a tie between him and laixue, so he just took this opportunity to break the tie in the future.

"Jingzhi, we can go." Qiao Liming packed Jingzhi's luggage, and then came to Jingzhi sitting on the sofa and said, "is it okay for you to walk? Don't wait for me to take my luggage downstairs, and then come up and hold you down?"

"No, just a few steps." Jingzhi stood up, then put on his backpack and motioned Joe Liming to follow with his luggage.

Put the key on the tea table. Because Jingyan still has a set of keys, she doesn't have to send the key to Jingyan.

"Where are we going?" Jingzhi sat in the co pilot's seat, looked at Qiao Liming and asked gently. His voice was faint, without waves and marks.

"Go to Canada first," Qiao Liming started the car and glanced at Jingzhi. "Then turn to France. Don't you like France best?"

"HMM." Jingzhi replied, without any objection to his arrangement.

She looked out of the window and stopped talking to Qiao Liming. The night scene of Victoria Harbor was beautiful, but she was about to leave.

Maybe it's leaving forever.

Stop! An Chengyuan!

Goodbye, my prince charming!

Although our fate has come to an end, I still bless you!

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