how to look at the city

Chapter 205 Tears pouring out of Fanwai, unstoppable

Xu Yinyang hid him firmly, and as the days passed, Song Qingyang pushed open the office door irritably and went in.

In the empty office, a seductive and slender woman stood facing the door, wearing a tight v-neck long thin sweater and a long beige coat, with bare slender legs and a pair of stiletto heels of the same color, Waist-length golden hair, an intoxicating perfume smell filled the air.

Suffocating.

It was the nurse Xu Yinyang took away.

"Why are you here? It's not working time?" Song Qingyang said indifferently.

"I'm pregnant, it's yin and yang." She walked towards Xu Yinyang step by step, with a piercing smile on her delicate face and a hospital checklist in her hand.

"..."

pregnant.

Pregnant with Xu Yinyang's child.

Song Qingyang's body froze suddenly.

It's just a few months.

They actually... all have children.

"You don't look very well." The girl looked straight at him, and suddenly burst into a bright smile, "Dean, in order not to destroy other people's families, and for the child to have a father, you should let go, right?"

She said, stroking her flat stomach with her fingers.

There is a little unborn life there.

There seemed to be a fatal attack in her voice. Song Qingyang's face was extremely pale. After a few seconds of silence, he said in a low voice, "I see."

No matter how deeply he loves him, he can't be a shameful mistress when Xu Yinyang doesn't love him.

In fact, he didn't even have the qualifications to be a mistress.

Xu Yinyang dismissed him, even said he was disgusted.

The girl stood there looking at Song Qingyang in surprise, with a surprised expression.

Song Qingyang actually said he knew?

So many words she prepared are useless?

"Since you have his child, you should take good care of yourself, work...I will grant you pregnancy leave, that's all." Song Qingyang stuck the words out of his throat.

He strode away, struggling.

Words such as pregnancy, child, and Xu Yinyang are repeated in the brain.

He was so depressed that he was going crazy.

Time took away everything from him and changed everything.

"Dean, I hope you don't say one thing, but do another." The girl suddenly grabbed Song Qingyang's wrist, and her voice sounded behind Song Qingyang, "I have endured you for a long time, I love Xu Yinyang very much, I don't want You come to pester him again."

These words were extremely harsh and harsh.

Song Qingyang stopped in his tracks, turned around, with a pale smile and stubborn pride on his face, "You can rest assured that you have a baby, I know what to do and what not to do."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the girl's hand that was holding his wrist vigorously. The girl exerted so much strength that the wrist sleeves were wrinkled. Song Qingyang said mockingly, "Also, please let go, this dress is ruined. You can't afford it."

Song Qingyang didn't want to continue talking, but the girl didn't let him go, "Dean, to be honest, I don't believe you."

Song Qingyang stood with his back to her, "What else do you want to say?"

"You are powerful and powerful. If you want to rob me, you can't compete with you. But Xu Yinyang really doesn't like men. Even if you use all your means, it's useless to pester you desperately. He still likes me." The girl said.

Song Qingyang stood, his body became more and more stiff.

"A person needs a face, and a tree needs a skin. You only saved him once, but you tried to make him spend his whole life to pay it back. You forgot. He returned to normal love, he fell in love with me..." the girl continued, her face full of pride.

Tough and twisted.

Song Qingyang, a proud young master of an aristocratic family, can't hear these words, even if he has a good temper, he can't bear such naked humiliation.

Song Qingyang is a gentleman, he didn't want to quarrel with a pregnant woman at all, so he turned around and left.

The girl raised her voice and emphasized, "Dean, Xu Yinyang is in love with me now."

He knows, he knows clearly.

In fact, there is no need to emphasize it again and again with him.

Song Qingyang turned around suddenly, and looked at her with pity, "You don't have to stress it over and over again, it will only show that you lack confidence. Hmm... mistresses usually have this kind of mentality, and they will always worry about gains and losses when they steal things."

Song Qingyang is a handsome gentleman, he never likes to do anything, and he doesn't like to talk, as long as he wants to, it will always make others speechless when he speaks viciously.

The girl was said to be pale.

Indeed, she was always afraid of what Xu Yinyang would think of.

Worry about gain and loss.

Song Qingyang had already opened the door of the office, when a girl's voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Wait a minute."

Regardless of Song Qingyang's answer, the girl walked over delicately, took out a delicate card from her bag, and handed it over, "Yinyang and I have already made an engagement date, and welcome to your lord, Dean."

Song Qingyang lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the invitation, did not speak, and did not accept it.

The girl didn't show any embarrassment, she turned around and put the invitation on Song Qingyang's desk.

Song Qingyang saw no obstacles, and walked away straight away, walking very steadily step by step.

Walking out of the hospital building, there was a strong wind blowing.

Song Qingyang raised his head slightly, and there was a golden leaf on the branch above his head, which was crumbling in the messy wind.

The wind is strong, and the leaves are struggling and struggling.

He could see that the leaves did not want to leave the tree.

Another gust of wind blew by, and although the leaves on the branches were still struggling desperately, they could not escape the fate of falling in the end.

As the leaves fell, a trace of cold and emotionless drops of water dripped down Song Qingyang's hands along his cheeks. In a trance, Song Qingyang seemed to hear a sigh.

From the bottom of my heart, a lament from the leaves.

He seemed to see himself, and saw his figure lingering and unwilling to leave, but in the end he still wanted to leave.

In the coming year, Ye Zi will meet his big tree in a brand new form, but what about him?There is no one who is so yin and yang that he meets, gets acquainted with, and knows each other.

There will be no more miracles, and the recovery of Xu Yinyang's condition is already the greatest miracle.

Xu Yinyang even has a child, and in the future, all that is left to him is the hopeless waiting, and the calm silence.

After waiting for a long time, I wanted to turn around and leave again and again, and I wanted to force myself to let go.

Don't dare to think or read, can't meet each other, can't love each other.

Song Qingyang knew that anyone in this world could leave, and no one was his oxygen, but Xu Yinyang left him, and he was very sad.

Song Qingyang is actually a typical example of being soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Under the skin of a gentle gentleman is an invincible heart.

He has always stubbornly thought that he can smile calmly in the face of everything, but at the moment when he decides to give up, he suddenly burst into tears, which cannot be suppressed...

The laughter in the past laughed at the pain in my heart. It turns out that the most painful pain in the world is leaving.