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chapter Five

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    "I'm pregnant?" Sang Rou said quietly.

    Mi Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Call that bastard out for me." Yan Chen glanced at Mi Yi, but he didn't speak again, and stared at Sangrou with a straight face.

    After a long silence, Sang Rou raised her head and smiled softly: "I want to give birth to him." Yan Chen seemed to expect her to say this: "Sang Rou, he has no father. He will be an illegitimate child."

    "Song Chenyu is his father."

    "He won't divorce, Sang Rou." Mi Yi said helplessly.

    Sang Rou bit her lip and said: "I want to give birth to him, this is my child." After a long silence, she whispered: "I can't think of a reason to take him away, it's ridiculous. But  It would be absurd to have him."

    Mi Yi turned around, looked at Sang Rou, and said, "We'll accompany you to the checkup. If you're sure you're pregnant, we'll discuss it later, okay?" Yan Chen nodded.

    "Well, Mi Yi is godfather and Yan Chen is godmother." Sangrou's smile could smell the sweetness of honey.  Mi Yi looked at her and sighed.

    When she was really pregnant, some of Sang Rou's original fears suddenly settled down.  She said: "Yan Chen, I have a child." She was really happy, her and Song Chenyu's child was conceived in her body.  Mi Yi was very angry at first, but when he saw Sang Rou's satisfied smile, he lost his temper completely, but when he thought of Song Chenyu, he was still very angry.

    "Are you going to tell him?" Yan Chen asked.

    Sang Rou shook her head, wiping away the sudden tears.  She said: "I decided to work hard to be the heroine of Qiong Yao's drama." She smiled so comfortably, Yan Chen felt too uneasy.

    Mi Yi said: "Don't wear high heels." Sang Rou listened, and said: "Baby, look. It's better to be a godfather."

    Mi Yi was distressed and angry, and said, "Come and live with us."

    "Not going."

    "There is a care in this way."

    "I don't like to destroy the world of two people."

    Yan Chen interjected, "They don't live in the same room."

    After hearing this, Sang Rou burst out laughing.  Mi Yi got annoyed and said, "I'm purer than you guys." Yan Chen also laughed out loud, but Mi Yi kept his face sullen and silent.  After they finished laughing, they said: "Clean up and move here, you and Haile will sleep together." Sang Rou nodded, but still smiled slyly.

    Lin Shangyuan sold his previous residence and bought a new house.  He said, Yanchen, come and live.  Your apartment, you can still keep it.

    After hearing this, Yan Chen was stunned.  Is it to reassure her, or is he afraid that his request will offend her.  Keep the apartment and move in with him.  In any case, he was thinking from her standpoint.  Yan Chen said yes, looking at the smile on this man's face, he was suddenly very satisfied.

    The two found time to choose the floor and curtains.  Sang Rou gave them the tableware, Hua Yiyi gave them a pair of sofas, and Mi Yi brought the CD rack he made himself.  When moving, Sang Rou sat on a stool and directed, just like a housekeeper.  Looking at the newly furnished home, it is not so strange.  Lin Shangyuan gave her enough time and space to adapt to the lives of two people.  He was careful and concealed.  But Yan Chen sensed it clearly.  After getting along for a while, Yan Chen felt that it wasn't that scary, so it was actually not bad.  However, there seems to be a difference.  Maybe, there are things that haven't been mentioned, or emotions that are still being concealed.

    The wind no longer has a cold breath, and the sun shines brightly on the road.  As soon as Huayi passed by, he decided to make a road.  That big billboard was replaced by Lanc?me's latest perfume ad.  The woman's enchanting skirt is set off by the gorgeous cosmos, which is very beautiful.  As soon as Hua Yi walked by, he said to himself: "Lin Yawei, how are you? Is it very hard to be in that position. But you are Lin Yawei, you can do it. You have to be very good, if you are not happy, at least be happy.  Happy. I'll be fine too. Do you understand?"

    Su Shaoting bought a lot of fruit that day. He said that he didn't know what she liked, so he bought some of them.  She took it, washed it carefully under the water pipe, then chopped it finely, brought it out, and the two of them ate it together.  After eating the fruit on the plate, Su Shaoting asked: "What about the rest?" Hua Yiyi said: "Squeeze it into juice."

    "Then I'll drink next time."

    "Um."

    Staying with Su Shaoting, the two of them don't talk too much.  But the air that flows between them is very comfortable.  Su Shaoting chooses to enter Hua Yiyi's life slowly, he doesn't make any romantic moves, and he doesn't say that he wants to be together, he just appears unobtrusively and leaves a mark.

    After Hua Yiyi and Yan Chen had lunch, Yan Chen said he wanted to buy some handmade photo frames.  As soon as Hua Yi accompanied her to the old shop in the alley, she chose it.  Yan Chen said: "The owner of this store is Grandpa Mi Yi's comrade-in-arms, who passed away a year ago."

    "Just now that young?Is it his grandson?  "

    Yan Chen smiled: "I don't know, maybe."

    "This store is so remote, and it's in an alley. All the people who come here are old customers." He said, looking around.  At this moment, just as Yan Chen said "yes", Hua Yi suddenly pulled her aside to hide, the alley was too narrow, and the two of them bumped into the wall in embarrassment.  There was a slap beside him, and a flower pot fell heavily.  The ground was broken, the thick soil spread out, and no plants were seen.  A scream was heard upstairs, and a woman said in dialect: "Buddha bless, no one was hurt, Buddha bless." Asked if they were okay, Yan Chen shook his head and said it was all right.  When Hua Yi looked at the dirt all over the ground, he was really frightened.  Suddenly I heard Yan Chen say: "Ah, the ring is broken." Hua Yi watched Yan Chen pick up the fragments on the ground.

    The transparent green is silent in the palm.  Hua Yiyi said: "It should have hit a wall just now." Yan Chen raised his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter, let's save money and eliminate disasters."

    Hua Yi nodded, watching Yan Chen carefully put the broken ring into the bag.  The two sat on the side of the road for a while, Mi Yi called and said, "Yan Chen, come over for dinner."

    Yan Chen said yes, and asked Hua Yiyi if he wanted to go there.  She shook her head.

    Mi Yi said: "Sang Rou, a dead woman, said she wants to eat fruit, so bring some." Yan Chen heard Sang Rou say, "What a dead woman, Mi Yi, be careful." Yan Chen said yes,  Then hung up the phone.

    Hua Yiyi asked: "She decided to give birth to the child?"

    "Yes." Yan Chen stretched, "She is calm and ruthless, and she is wholeheartedly preparing to be an unwed mother."

    Hua Yi lowered her head: "She loves the child's father very much."

    Yan Chen lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Mi Yi can't wait to kill Song Chenyu." She turned her head to look at Hua Yiyi, and asked, "How are you and Su Shaoting?"

    Hua Yi turned to the side and said, "Nothing."

    Seeing her expression, Yan Chen said with a smile: "Hua Yiyi, that's the Second Young Master Su, you have a firm grip on it."

    Hua Yi got up together: "Let's talk again. Yanchen, I'm going back."

    "Okay." Yan Chen said, "I'll sit down for a while."

    As soon as Hua Yi left, Yan Chen sat on the side of the road and smoked two cigarettes.  Watching the cleaning staff clean up the trash cans across the road, the traffic is peaceful.  The young schoolboy holds the recruitment flyer and looks at it seriously.  She took out the broken ring in her bag, cold shards.  Feeling a little tired, she stood up and took a taxi to Mi Yi's house.

    I bought mangoes and pears at the fruit shop on the road.  Smoked a cigarette downstairs.  When she reached the stairs, she heard noisy footsteps above her, her heart beat suddenly fast, she walked up a few steps quickly, and heard Mi Yi's voice: "Sang Rou, Sang Rou, don't be afraid, Sang Rou  " Yan Chen was stunned, and shouted: "Mi Yi, Mi Yi, what's going on?" She walked up quickly, and heard her own voice echoing in the stairwell.  Mi Yi stood at the end of the stairs with Sang Rou in his arms.

    "Yan Chen, Yan Chen is bleeding."

    "Go to the hospital, hurry up." Yan Chen's hands trembled a little.  She saw Sang Rou's pale face buried in Mi Yi's chest, with sweat all over her forehead.  Yan Chen rushed out to stop the car and sent him to the emergency room.  Yan Chen found himself gasping for breath, what's wrong.  She turned her back to look at Mi Yi, and he cried.  His right sleeve was covered in blood, and he said: "Yan Chen, Yan Chen, I feel bad." Yan Chen went over to hug him, and he leaned on her shoulder and cried.  He said: "Yan Chen, something will happen to Sang Rou. Today I peeled fruit and cut off my hands twice."

    Yan Chen heard his own heartbeat mixed with Mi Yi's heartbeat, and it resounded all around.  Broken rings, fallen pots without plants.  She felt herself trembling.

    The doctor came out and called the family members.  Yan Chen let go of Mi Yi and walked over. The doctor said, "Ectopic pregnancy. Why didn't you check it before. The patient is bleeding heavily now. Which of you is type A?"

    Type a?  type a.  Yan Chen said: "Mi Yi is type A. Mi Yi, Mi Yi." Yan Chen watched Mi Yi leave with the nurse, and suddenly felt dizzy. Be calm, she told herself to be calm.  He leaned against the wall and sat down on a chair.  She saw her legs trembling constantly, she could not do anything, she said silently in her heart.

    The emergency room pushed Sang Rou out, "The bleeding won't stop, send it to the operating room. Hurry up."

    The heart she was clutching was like a sharp weapon and gouged out again, the pain made tears fall down.  She followed behind, and before entering the operating room, she heard a crisp sound.  In that chaos, it was especially clear in my ears.  The door slammed shut, Yan Chen picked up the necklace on the ground.  It was Sang Rou's eighteenth-year-old gift, the amethyst from Song Chenyu.  She remembered Sang Rou's drunken face that day, she took off the necklace and held it up in front of Yan Chen: "He said he would marry me. He said Song Chenyu would marry Xiaorou." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel  .com
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