PFC Chapter 810 Hmm, it's happening again.
Chapter 810 Hmm, it's happening again.
At this moment, Lu Jiangting entered, having obviously also heard Yi Yunshuo's words.
He said calmly, "I just had a nightmare, I'm not crazy."
This……
Yi Yunshuo was somewhat embarrassed.
Fu Huaiyi had finished and turned to leave.
Yi Yunshuo hurriedly said, "I'm ready too, hurry up!"
Lu Jiangting didn't say anything.
Fu Huaiyi and Yi Yunshuo didn't immediately return to the car, but instead stood by the roadside enjoying the cool breeze and drinking some water.
Lu Jiangting came out, walked up to them, and asked, "Did I say anything just now?"
"What did you say? You yelled and startled me."
Hearing Yi Yunshuo say that, he felt relieved.
Yi Yunshuo put his arm around Jiang Ting's shoulder and asked, "Jiang Ting, what did you dream about that scared you like that?"
"Myself."
"What?" Yi Yunshuo's face stiffened, unable to believe it. "You dreamt that you were scared like this? You dreamt that you became a ghost?"
Lu Jiangting shook his head. "More terrifying than a ghost."
Yi Yunshuo: "..." He let go of his hand and moved away from him.
Lu Jiangting looked at Fu Huaiyi and said, "I always feel that Yuyao and I..."
Fu Huaiyi interrupted him irritably, "If you're sick in the head, get treatment. It's been so many years and it's still not over. I told you, even without me, you and Yuyao would never have a chance. I asked her, and she said that if she hadn't met me, she would have decided to be a bachelor for life."
Yi Yunshuo: "..."
Lu Jiangting: "..."
Fu Huaiyi got into the car angrily, sat in the driver's seat, and said coldly, "Get in."
Yi Yunshuo got into the passenger seat, while Lu Jiangting remained alone in the back.
While fastening his seatbelt, Yi Yunshuo said, "Didn't we agree that the three of us would take turns driving?"
Fu Huaiyi: "Don't you want to live anymore?"
Yi Yunshuo glanced at Lu Jiangting's state...
I thought to myself, "That makes sense."
They walked ahead chatting and laughing, while Lu Jiangting sat alone in the back, staring blankly at the distant farmland receding into the distance.
He always felt that he no longer felt guilty towards Jianjun because he had raised Wang Chenchen.
For the rest of his life, he would make it up to Yuyao.
Life is so long, they are still young, they still have opportunities.
Before they knew it, they had both turned forty, and things had escalated to an irreconcilable point.
However, the self in the dream remained stubborn and did not realize its mistake.
He kept blaming Yuyao for being stingy, for not understanding him, and for not supporting him.
She didn't even treat him as a husband, but only as an ATM.
Whenever he thought about these things, he felt even more wronged than Yu Yao.
A three-foot layer of ice doesn't form in a day, and neither does a cold heart.
Why is it that in my dreams, even though I'm over forty years old, I still haven't understood those principles?
He felt there was more to the story, but he was also a little scared.
He was afraid that the story that followed would be completely different from what he expected, and worried that the confused version of himself in his dream would do something unforgivable.
……
Fu Leyi is also moving, and she has hired someone to clean the house inside and out thoroughly these past few days.
However, she moved in alone; even her daughter didn't come.
Because the little girl is currently in kindergarten, they said they would move here after the semester ends and she transfers to another school next semester.
She hired someone to clean the villa, but instead of coming herself, she called Lin Yuyao to keep an eye on things for her.
That day, Lin Yuyao returned home after finishing work and checking the cleaning of the neighbor's house.
Ye Lian handed the children over to her, and before leaving, she asked, "I heard that the old man of the Fu family is coming over in the next few days?"
"Yes, Sister Leyi is moving in a few days."
"Her house is really grand and beautiful."
It certainly fits the aesthetic standards of modern people; they all think that Fu Leyi's house next door is the ultimate mansion.
"Oh, right," Lin Yuyao remembered something, "What about Lin Ping's girlfriend?"
Ye Lian: "I was thinking of having the two families sit down and talk, but the girl's parents have been quite busy lately and haven't had time."
"The Lunar New Year is in two months, so things will probably be a bit busier now."
“They’re still young, so there’s no rush. I’m thinking, no matter how busy they are, they’ll get a holiday during the Chinese New Year, right? We can arrange a time after the holiday.”
"Alright."
Lin Ping is now living in the dormitory and only comes back on weekends.
In a daze, Ye Lian suddenly realized that her youngest son hadn't been home much for many years.
I started boarding school in junior high, and the mischievous days I spent with my family were actually only a few years.
Thinking about this, she felt a pang of emotion. It turned out that her child had left home at such a young age.
After dinner, Song Qin from next door came to chat with Lin Yuyao, carrying her son. She mentioned that Lin Yuyao had asked Chen Bingzhi to make fake medical records.
"Has that matter concerning your fellow villager surnamed Tang been resolved? Does her brother believe it?"
Lin Yuyao nodded. "I heard it's a letter, but it hasn't left yet."
"Huh? Then what's he doing staying here? Don't let him realize how great the big city is and make him want to stay."
"No, he's been giving Fang Qing a hard time these past few days. Once he's annoyed her enough, I'll send a few security guards to scare him. Tang Xiaofen signed a fake IOU here, and since she can't pay it back, I'll ask her brother to pay it back."
Song Qin smiled and said, "I never knew you were so cunning."
She vomited as she spoke.
Lin Yuyao asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Qin waved her hand, "It's nothing, I probably ate too much tonight."
Did you eat a lot tonight?
tonight……
That's not right, she didn't eat much.
She never eats much at night.
The two exchanged a glance, seemingly realizing the same possibility at the same time.
Lin Yuyao: "Did you and Xiao Chen use contraception?"
Song Qin shook her head blankly, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not pregnant again, am I?"
"That's hard to say. You should go to the hospital to get it checked out."
"My God, she's only one year old, this is going to kill me."
Song Qin was shocked and frightened. She rushed home, handed the child over to the nanny, and then went to the hospital with Chen Bingzhi in a hurry.
The next day at work, Lin Yuyao went to ask her, "You went to the hospital last night, right? How did it go?"
Song Qin sighed, her expression complicated, "It's true."
Lin Yuyao covered her mouth. "What should we do then?"
"What can I do? I'll just have the baby if I'm pregnant. Let's leave it at that for now. Once my belly gets bigger, you can arrange a business trip for me, and I'll give birth in Hong Kong."
"I mean, how this will affect you."
"So many people are having two or three children, what's there to be afraid of? I'm not a government employee, it's fine, at worst I'll just get a fine," Song Qin said with a relaxed smile.
"If all else fails, I'll register my household in Hong Kong."
Money makes things easier, and that solves the problem.
Lin Yuyao: "What if it's another son?"
Song Qin's smile froze on her face. "This... can't be this unlucky, can it?"
"Hard to say."
"I'll check it out later."
The matter was kept secret, but fortunately, Song Qin's pregnancy was much better than her last one. She would occasionally feel nauseous, but she could bear it.