Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

When Song Yueliang came out, she had already changed into home clothes.

Thick black long hair was casually pulled into a low ponytail at the back of the head, with a thin layer of makeup, the momentum was less aggressive and more casual and peaceful.

She glanced lightly at Fu Yanchi, walked to the sofa and sat down, "You're calling so urgently, what's the matter?"

Fu Yanchi's jaw was tense, and he stared at her with deep eyes, but he spoke to Uncle Gui, "Uncle Gui, take Aunt Meng back to the hotel."

"Ah Chi—" Meng Jingxian's lips moved slightly, watching the two hesitate to speak, and finally left without saying anything.

The living room door was closed from the outside with a soft click.

The hall fell silent for a moment.

There was a suffocating breath slowly flowing in the air.

Song Yueliang's pupils moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the man standing in the hall with a very oppressive height, "Do you want to talk to me?"

"Yes." Fu Yanchi opened her lips, her clear and pleasant voice was dry and hoarse, and it was extremely difficult to squeeze a few short words, "Moon, Qiqi...whose child is it?"

Song Yueliang's eyes flickered, and her hands that were hidden under the wide sleeves of the casual clothes tightened instantly. She stared at the man and remained calm, "Of course it's my child, I gave birth."

"Child's father, who is it?" Fu Yanchi asked again, without blinking her eyes, locking Song Yueliang tightly.

The heart under the chest was beating too fast. He was afraid that if he had a wrong eye, he would miss the woman's expression, and if he was wrong, he would be disturbed by the too rapid heartbeat and miss the woman's words.

"Why do you ask this?" The woman asked without answering.

The curtains in the living room have all been drawn. It rained in the morning, but it didn't clear up after the rain stopped.

The sun has not come out, the sky is still gray.

Indoor lighting is not bright enough.

So much so that Fu Yanchi couldn't see that when the woman answered, her hair half-covered her ears, and quietly climbed pink.

He also failed to see the confusion and temptation hidden in the woman's beautiful eyes against the light.

"Is it me? Qiqi is my daughter, isn't it?" Fu Yanchi couldn't help herself, and took two steps closer, "Moon, did it happen the year I went abroad? The day I went abroad?"

All he could think about was that day.

Only that day he was unconscious, and after that, he went into a coma from shock and was sent out of the country urgently.

If Qiqi is really his daughter, then he has missed his daughter for five full years, and in the position of father, he has missed five years!

What's more, he owed the moon a debt that could not be repaid.

At that time, what women had to bear when they were unmarried and pregnant, gossip, contempt and ridicule...Fu Yanchi didn't dare to think about how the moon survived.

At this time, Song Yueliang's eyes had all the emotions hidden in her eyes, and her body cooled down.

She lowered her eyes and covered her eyes to laugh at herself.

He didn't think of anything at all.

What was she expecting... again.

"Qiqi is my daughter, not yours, Fu Yanchi, you are thinking too much." She sank into the sofa and looked away coldly, "If you came today to talk to me about these things, you can leave."

Fu Yanchi stood there dumbfounded.

The room fell silent again.

Both were silent.

After a long time, footsteps sounded softly.

Song Yueliang didn't look over, and closed her eyes tiredly.

gone.

It's okay to leave.

"Moon." The voice was close at hand.

Song Yueliang opened her eyes in astonishment.

The man squatted in front of her, his face and lips were extremely pale, and there was undisguised pain in his deep black eyes.

"Moon, can you tell me the truth and give me an answer?" He hoarsely begged her, "There seem to be many, many misunderstandings between us, and I don't want to be stuck between us by those misunderstandings anymore. Moon, I... I can't live for a few years, I really want to investigate it myself first, but I'm afraid I don't have enough time, I really don't want to leave with regrets."

"What do you mean?" Song Yueliang sat up straight slowly, "I can't live for a few years, what do you mean?"

"I've never told you that I'm not in good health. It's not just that I'm weak. Since I was born, I've suffered from the failure of five viscera. The doctor said I won't live to be twenty-five." Fu Yanchi pulled her lips, smiling far-fetchedly. , "Even if so many years have passed and medicine has been advancing, I will not live to be thirty."

"I'm twenty-seven this year, moon, and every day I wake up with my eyes open may be the last day of my life."

"Just take pity on me, okay?"

The blood faded from Song Yueliang's face little by little, she stared at the man's pale and handsome face, her lips trembling.

She didn't know about his condition.

I know whether he was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment when he went abroad, or Aunt Meng said it that day.

Even when she learned that he was hospitalized a few days ago, she never thought about the word "death".

She subconsciously refused to think that one day, he might leave early.

"Qiqi, is that my child?" He caught her with his black eyes and asked again.

Song Yueliang's lips trembled, and after a long time, she answered in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

Fu Yanchi's breathing suddenly became short of breath, and something exploded in his chest and brain one after another. After a short period of blankness, a surge of ecstasy rushed out of his heart.

"My...my child, really my daughter..."

"Qiqi is my daughter, the one you carried in your stomach back then was my child..."

"Hahahaha! I thought, I thought... Hahaha!"

Fu Yanchi laughed wildly, laughing, tears welling from his eyes, and his pupils were red.

After going abroad, he actually came back once.

No one knows.

That was the fifth month abroad.

After being rescued for more than two months, he woke up and recuperated for another two months, and he was just able to get out of bed by himself.

Hearing the news that she and Yanqin were going to get married, he ignored the doctor's warning, sneaked out of the hospital and bought a plane ticket back.

What I saw was her big belly.

It had also rained that day, and the streets were wet and noisy after the rain.

He was on the other side of the street and saw her lowering her head and stroking her protruding belly. The smile on her face at that time was extremely beautiful and gentle.

She looks forward to the arrival of that child.

She must love the boy's father very much, he thought.

It's Yanqin.

So, she and Yanqin are really going to get married.

He turned and left, and hasn't returned since.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Moon..." He slumped on the ground, his shoulders trembling violently, he covered his eyes with his hands, and tears continued to flow from between his fingers, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Outside the window, the disappearing sunlight silently climbed out of the clouds and entered through the window.

The dimness in the hall was washed away by the sunlight and gradually became brighter.

Song Yueliang sat without moving for a long time.

A voice of sorry pierced into her ears, she lowered her eyes, looked at the lost man, and asked, "Are you going to be responsible?"

"Hmm." The man looked up, his eyes were red, and his cheeks were mottled with tears.

He raised the corners of his lips, smiling with tears, "Let's get married, Moon."

"I may not be able to take care of your mother and daughter for too long. Are you willing to marry me?"

Song Yueliang stared at him quietly, and after a while, said lightly, "I don't want to."

The writing is a bit stuck, I will write it during the day, good night, Baoer~