The 212th chapter is too thick to be melted
On the same day, Paris, heavy snow.
When Qi Wuping got off the airport bus, it was midnight. He waved to stop a taxi, and after getting on the bus, he handed over a small piece of paper prepared in advance with the address written on it. Qi Wuping did not understand French or even English.
The car started, Qi Wuping ignited a cigarette, looking at the strange country outside the window. In the flashing neon lights, he saw snowflakes flying all over the sky. This city is very beautiful. Paris in the snow is full of romance, but behind the veil of prosperity and romance, there is no idea how much loneliness is hidden.
The snow was very heavy and the car was running very slowly. The red-haired man who was driving was humming a song he couldn't understand. Qi Wuping was already depressed and became more and more annoyed. He couldn't help but curse the damn weather in Paris in Mandarin.
Qi Wuping felt very tired. He spent most of his life running around, working tirelessly for most of his life, and intrigues with others in the intrigues in the shopping mall. What is the purpose? What is it? There is not even a root! But some people are in a blessing and do not know how to be blessed. In contrast, he feels that he is old and it is time to rest.
A month ago, Lin Meizhen hurried to France without saying anything, but he couldn't forget the eyes of his wife glaring at her before leaving. The day before yesterday he received a call saying that Yang Qianhui was going to give birth and asked him to go over and help. He really couldn't figure out why Yang Qianhui was going to give birth suddenly? Whose child was it? Although it felt incredible, he knew the answer. His wife's eyes had already told him before leaving. At this moment, he felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.
The car walked slowly for an hour and finally arrived at the destination. He walked into this strange hospital. The elevator was still on the seventh floor. He didn't wait, but walked directly on the stairs. As soon as he left the third floor, Qi Wuping saw Lin Meizhen and a young girl waiting anxiously in the corridor. The girl was named Lin Qiaoqiao, who was Lin Meizhen's colleague, and he recognized it.
"What happened? Why did you come?" As soon as Lin Meizhen saw him, she asked.
"Oh, Meizhen, this is fast enough. You don't know that it's snowing so heavily outside... Oh, by the way, how about Xiao Yang?"
Lin Meizhen glanced at her husband and sighed, "I haven't come out yet!"
Qi Wuping and Lin Qiaoqiao greeted each other, and the three of them sat on the chair beside them.
"Meizhen, why did Xiao Yang suddenly give birth? Whose child is it?" Although he had guessed it in his heart, Qi Wuping still wanted to confirm it.
Lin Meizhen said angrily: "Who else can it be? Of course it is the one who is so heartless!"
"But... they have been separated for so long. You also said that Xiao Yang used to take medicine to contraceptive birth control, how could he be..."
Lin Meizhen sighed and explained: "The children were conceived before they separated. Qianhui wanted to keep the ungrateful thing in this way, but she didn't expect..."
"Then she didn't take medicine? It takes time to stop the medicine!"
"After Qianhui returned to China, she took birth control pills brought back from France. The negative effect was small, and she could stop the medicine for three to seven days. It just so happened that the dog and the vixen went to Australia for two weeks, and she stopped the medicine during that time."
Qi Wuping felt heartbroken and asked again: "Since that's the case, why didn't she tell Xiao Cheng or abort the child?"
Lin Meizhen said impatiently: "After getting pregnant, Qianhui couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to use this to force him. When Qianhui left, she was already three months pregnant. She wanted to wait for another three months, hoping that the dog could change her mind. If not, she would induce labor again. As for why she didn't do it, she refused to say it, and I don't know."
Qi Wuping finally understood everything. He sighed and put his hand into his pocket. The depression in his heart made him want to smoke a cigarette, but when he thought that it was the hospital, he shrunk his hand back.
"I'm so blind. I'm introducing a girl like Qianhui to that beast!" Lin Meizhen cursed again with resentment.
"Meizhen, just say less!" Although the mistake was Cheng Dong, Qi Wuping still felt very uncomfortable when he saw Lin Meizhen scolding him. As a former boss, friend or brother, he treated Cheng Dong more like his own son.
"What's wrong! I haven't scolded you yet! It's all your fault..."
Qi Wuping understood his wife's temper and he stopped talking. Seeing that her husband didn't say anything, Lin Meizhen didn't say anything, but just kept muttering to herself: "What an injustice, it's a injustice!"
The three of them didn't say anything anymore, just waited anxiously. Suddenly, a crisp cry of infant came from the delivery room.
"Born!"
"Born!"
Qi Wuping and his wife hugged each other enthusiastically. Although they were in a bad mood, the cry of the baby still made the couple who could not have their own children excited and burst into tears. In their opinion, this child is no different from their own children. The difference is that Lin Meizhen is because of Yang Qianhui, while Qi Wuping is because of Cheng Dong.
Looking at the Qi couple hugging each other tightly, Lin Qiaoqiao, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but secretly wipe the tears of joy from the corners of her eyes.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you Sister Lin, Brother Qi, thank you Qiaoqiao!" Faced with the successive blessings of Qi Wuping and Lin Qiaoqiao, Yang Qianhui accepted it calmly. A happy and proud smile appeared on her bloodless face. This is a kind of happiness and pride that only mothers can experience. Human beings can reproduce and prosper continuously, which is due to the greatness and selflessness of this primitive motherhood.
This is a very beautiful baby girl, like all new mothers in the world. Yang Qianhui looked at her child very seriously. She wanted to see where the child looked like herself and where she looked like her husband. After looking carefully for a long time, she confirmed that the child's eyes, mouth, nose were like herself, and eyebrows and face were like her husband.
Yang Qianhui was extremely happy, and she could no longer bear it. This was the crystallization of her life and love between herself and her husband! She took out the phone and didn't want to wait until the Spring Festival. She wanted to tell her husband the good news immediately. If she didn't do this, she felt that she was too sorry for her husband!
"Husband." After waiting for a long time, the phone was heard. She suppressed her excitement and joy and called timidly. With the child, she felt that the word "husband" made her feel happier.
"Qianhui."
"...what are you calling me?" Qianhui sounded like a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe.
"Qianhui, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you..."
"What happened!" Her husband's voice made her feel a little uneasy.
"I...I signed..."
"Just sign it, didn't we agree?" Yang Qianhui had an ominous premonition.
"But... Xiaoyu is gone, our plan... is meaningless..."
Yang Qianhui was stunned for a moment and said coldly: "What do you want?"
"Qianhui, I'm sorry, I'm completely disappointed now and I don't think about anything. We... should divorce! You are a good woman, I'm not worthy of you, you should have..."
"I have no objection, just don't regret it." After saying this, Yang Qianhui hung up the phone with a snap.
After making the call, Yang Qianhui leaned on the bed powerlessly. Qi Wuping and the other two didn't understand what was going on, but just looked at her in surprise, and didn't dare to say anything.
Yang Qianhui herself didn't understand why she did this. If it were the past, she had enough reasons, but now that the child has been born, why did she choose to do this? She didn't know, but at this moment, she really felt that she had lost patience with this man.
The two of them were together for so long, and until her husband was injured, Yang Qianhui realized that she had been deeply in love with her husband and left him alone in the country for more than a year. She felt that she was very sorry for her husband. Yang Qianhui couldn't even believe that when she returned to China to see him, she felt like a girl in her first love, and she actually felt that her face was blushing and heartbeat.
Although Yang Qianhui knew that he had changed his mind the moment she entered the house, she still forgave him. She believed that her husband loved her and wanted to fight him back. She tried every means and secretly conceived his child, but in the end she failed. On the way before parting, he saved her regardless of his life. She decided to make concessions again, even violated her principles of being a human being, regardless of her status, and allowed him to be with other women, just to continue to have him and to preserve the child in her belly. When her husband suspected that she had made a plan to deceive him, she took the opportunity to shorten the three years to half a year. How happy she was! But at this moment, everything was broken.
Does she not love him anymore? No.
Yang Qianhui gently held her child in her arms. She knew very well that she was still loving him, but she transferred this love to the child. She was different from before. She was already a mother!
"Qianhui, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Lin Meizhen asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Yang Qianhui smiled and said calmly, "Sister Lin, Qiaoqiao, and Brother Qi, I want to ask you something?"
"Okay, you say it." Lin Meizhen and Lin Qiaoqiao replied in unison. Qi Wuping felt something, and he didn't say anything.
Yang Qianhui looked ahead and said slowly: "He and I have completely divorced. I want to beg you not to tell him about this child."
"What?! How can that work!" Lin Meizhen was the first to disagree and immediately roared, "How can that ungrateful thing be so cheap! You must punish him well!"
"Yes, Sister Yang..." Lin Qiaoqiao also disagreed.
Only Qi Wuping has not expressed his opinion yet. He knows Yang Qianhui. Once she makes a decision, it will be useless for others to say anything.
Yang Qianhui stared at Lin Meizhen and said, "Sister Lin, isn't this the best punishment for him to not know his children for the rest of his life?"
"Yes, yes, Qianhui, if you are right, you have to punish him like this!" Lin Meizhen, who was simple-minded and furious, was the first to agree when she thought about it.
Lin Qiaoqiao didn't say anything. Qi Wuping tilted his head and glanced at his wife, turning his head away in pain.
"Qiaoqiao, where are you?" Yang Qianhui turned her eyes to Lin Qiaoqiao.
"But... OK, then." Lin Qiaoqiao agreed, and Yang Qianhui's eyes could not be refused.
"And you, Brother Qi." Over the years, Yang Qianhui has never changed the inappropriate title of Qi Wuping and his wife.
Qi Wuping hesitated, and he didn't want to agree. In addition to Yang Qianhui, he felt more guilty about Cheng Dong. When Lin Meizhen introduced the two people to know each other, he knew that the two people were not suitable for their personalities, but out of his own selfishness, he did not stop them. This is also the reason why he knew that Cheng Dong's cheating was not only not to dissuade him, but objectively covered up, indulged, and even encouraged him. In addition, he also spoiled this little brother who was like his son too much.
"What are you asking? Tell me!" His wife was urging him.
"Okay, I agree." Qi Wuping looked at Yang Qianhui and his daughter in front of him, and sighed. Although it was very painful, he still agreed. He understood that some things were not something that human power could stop, and it was the same whether he agreed or not, such as blood relationship, which no one could stop. He didn't want to agree. In addition to feeling sorry for Cheng Dong, more importantly, he couldn't bear to continue the tragedy.
The agreement was agreed, and the ward fell silent again. Lin Qiaoqiao coughed and said, "Sister Yang, think about what name to give the child, right?"
"Yes, yes, Qianhui, such a beautiful child must give him a beautiful name!" Lin Meizhen also became excited.
Yang Qianhui looked ahead and said slowly: "Since there are only two of us, mother and daughter, just call me... Cheng Shuang."
After hearing the name "Cheng Shuang", Qi Wuping and the other three lowered their heads in pain. Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't help sobbing softly again.
Yang Qianhui hugged the child, her face pressed against her face, and said softly: "Shuangshuang, Dad doesn't want us anymore. You must be obedient when you grow up, and listen to your mother's words carefully..." The unshakable mother-daughter relationship made Yang Qianhui's tears flow out unconsciously and drip on the baby's tender face.
Chapter completed!