Chapter 332 She Had a Child Back then
Wen Yuci didn't dare to stop, she kept running forward.
Want to run away from his place.
The rain fell from the top of her head, drenching her completely.
Cold, bone cold.
She wrapped her arms around her chest, and tears fell from her eyes.
Her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.
After running for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, she tripped over something under her feet, and her slender body fell to the ground.
Knee skinned.
The pain made her gasp.
Her ankle seemed to be sprained, and she couldn't stand up. She sat on the ground, buried her face in her knees, and hugged herself tightly.
Heart, uncomfortable as if to suffocate.
Why do you want to hurt her like this when you have a family?
Let her be his little three, knowing that she hates such a person the most, but he made her become such a person!
Just hate her so much, do you want to take revenge on her like this?
However, who knows the pain and torture she has suffered?
That year, he was found out to be not the young master of the Fu family, and he was kicked out by the Fu family.
Her mother forced her to break up with him and cut off contact.
She was under tremendous pressure, but she never thought of breaking up with him.
At that time, she really loved him very much.
than his own life.
Just when she was about to escape from the house, she passed out in the living room.
When she woke up, her mother slapped her hard.
His eyes were full of disappointment and anger.
It was only later that she learned that she was pregnant.
At that time, she was only eighteen years old and had just graduated from high school.
She was pregnant with his child.
Her mother forced her to abort the child, but she disagreed, so her mother shut her up at home.
Later, the doctor was taken home by her mother and forced her to take abortion pills.
She resisted with death.
Her mother had no choice but to force her to choose one of the two.
If you choose to keep the child, you will break up with Fu Yunshen.
At that time, he was no longer the young master of the Fu family, and he was not her parents' opponent at all.
If she doesn't let go, the child in her womb, as well as his life, will be hard to keep.
She can only choose to break up.
She said a lot of ugly words to force him to leave, and she knew how much he hated her when he left.
But the pain and reluctance in her heart were no less than his.
She thought that if she made a choice, she would be able to give birth to a child properly.
However, the child was born prematurely.
She bled profusely during the operation, and when she awoke, the nurse held her a purple baby's body.
At that time, she really felt that the sky was going to be ruined!
Heart-piercing, heartbreaking pain!
On the day she lost her child, Wen Yuci cried like this.
In the next few years, her tears seemed to have dried up, and she never cried again.
But this rainy night, she cried again.
After an unknown amount of time, a big umbrella reached above her head.
Wen Yuci slowly raised her head, and a handsome face came into her eyes.
The man stretched out his hand and lifted her up from the ground in a panic.
Go away, don't touch me! She doesn't want anyone to see her current state, let alone the person in front of her is her classmate.
After attending the class reunion, Xiu Yujie went to the company to take an overtime class.
He was driving back, when a figure in a white shirt suddenly appeared on the side of the road and fell to the ground, he was really shocked.
After getting out of the car and taking a closer look, I realized it was Wen Yuci.
Seeing the red marks on her neck, he vaguely guessed what happened.
It should be what Fu Yunshen did.
Get in the car first, it's dangerous outside with your appearance!
Xiu Yujie forcibly pulled Wen Yuci into his car.
He took off his coat and put it on her, then gave her a clean towel.
Should I take you back?
Wen Yuci lowered her eyes, Take me to the hotel, please.
She was very cold all over, but the coldest thing was her heart.
He is really cruel, and he knows how to take revenge on her severely!
She buried her face in the towel, her slender shoulders trembling violently.
Seeing Wen Yuci in pain, Xiu Yujie clenched his hands on the steering wheel, and wanted to settle the score with Fu Yunshen. Yuci is such a good girl, why did he hurt her like this?
But he knew that he didn't have the qualifications yet.
He lowered his eyes, didn't ask any more questions, and drove to the nearest hotel.
At two o'clock in the morning, Fu Yunshen returned to the bedroom.
Seeing that Wen Yuci was no longer on the bed, he was slightly taken aback.
Pushing open the bathroom door, she was also not seen.
Her clothes were still on the stool at the end of the bed.
Where has she gone?
Fu Yunshen took out his mobile phone and called Wen Yuci.
Called, but no one answered.
Fu Yunshen returned to the bedroom and checked the surveillance.
Seeing her standing at the door of his study for a while, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed suddenly.
Going downstairs immediately, he drove and left the villa.
It was almost dawn, and Wen Yuci was not seen on the road.
Fu Yunshen parked the car on the side of the road, fisted his big fist, and punched the steering wheel hard.
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Vice President Li's work ability is better than Ming Yao imagined.
The Ming Group was handed over to him to manage, and Mingyao could go to the capital with peace of mind.
Mingyao plans to move Qiushui Studio and Xingchen Entertainment to the capital for development.
When Zhong Ling learned that she was going to the capital to develop, she was quite excited and looking forward to it.
On this day, Ming Yao was busy until dark before returning to the Ming residence.
Yao girl, you are back.
The old lady Ming and a hale and hearty old man in the living room stood up at the same time.
Grandma, who is this?
Master Nangong, your grandfather.
If it hadn't been for Mingyao's repeated insistence on going to Nangong's house in the capital to find out the truth about Mingying's death, Mrs. Ming would not have let Mr. Nangong enter the gate of Ming's house.
She didn't know why Master Nangong, who refused to recognize Mingyao back then, came over suddenly and asked to recognize Mingyao's granddaughter.
Mr. Nangong is tall and tall. Although he is old, he is still in good health. He looks majestic and imposing.
While Ming Yao was looking at him, he was also secretly looking at her.
You really look like your mother.
When mentioning Mingying, Mr. Nangong's face was full of joy and anger, making it impossible to see his true opinion of Mingying.
I'm her daughter, so I'm naturally like her.
Grandpa Nangong nodded, A few years ago, I was not in good health. I have been training abroad and only came back recently. I hope you don't blame Grandpa for coming to pick you up now.
Ming Yao hooked his lips, his expression was unclear, No.
Ming Yao is much more self-cultivated than Mr. Nangong imagined. She thought she would hate Nangong's family, but she didn't expect her attitude to be gentle and polite.
Pack up your things, and I'll take you back to the capital in the afternoon.
Mr. Nangong was flying in a private plane, Ming Yao packed his luggage and followed him on the plane.
This is the second time I have come to the capital city. This is the capital of country C. It is full of high-rise buildings, bright and prosperous.
The Nangong family has hundreds of years of history and is located in the most luxurious villa area.
Before Mingyao came, he already knew something about the Nangong family.
Mr. Nangong has four sons and one daughter. Mingyao's father, Nangong Xiao, passed away before she was born.
Da Fang Nan Gongwei and Ning Shu have a son and a daughter, Nan Gong Jing and Nan Gong Xuan.
The couple, Nangong Hong and Liu Yun, have a pair of sons, Nangong Heng and Nangong Hao.
Sanfang Nangongyao is still unmarried and holds an important position in the Vice President's Palace.
Sifang is Mingyao's biological father.
Nangong Ling, the youngest daughter of Mr. Nangong, heard that she divorced her husband in the early years, and now lives alone in Nangong's house.