Lu Yanheng lowered his head, leaned against her ear, and said softly: "Ruoru, what I said, don't fall in love with me. Have you... Forgot?"

Lin Ruoruo was stupid.

"Don't fall in love with me, because I won't love you."

The only support point shattered, but Lin Ruoruo bit her lips tightly and did not let tears flow out. She was not a crying person.

Lu Yanheng reached out and tapped her lips: "I have always liked your well-behaved personality. Why do you ask for more now?"

Sexy and cold, the words you spit are even more merciless.

"··········Lu Yanheng, this is what you...

"It's the best thing to be Mrs. Lu with peace of mind."

Lin Ruoruo lowered his eyes: "Mrs. Lu... Where is Zixin?"

Lu Yanheng changed his face slightly: "I have loved her. Before I met you, we had been dating for three years."

You have loved for three years, Lin Ruoruo closed his eyes slightly, how could I compare with her...

"I see."

Without any extra words, she nodded and returned to the Lin Ruoruo before.

Lu Yanheng didn't say anything more and turned around and entered the house: "Come in and sleep."

It was late at night, the wind was still very cool, and it was still early before dawn.

But at this moment, something is slowly changing. Tonight, I am destined to be lonely.

It’s all said that when a person is in trouble, he will continue to be in trouble, and he will become more and more unlucky. The fire that had supported her for five years in his heart was completely extinguished last night.

To muster up the courage to lower the dignity so low, Lin Ruoruo thought that she would never have the courage she had last night in the future, and even in her life.

Lu Yanheng will always hurt her so deeply, and she will not see any blood.

Because it hurts the heart.

Because of the wind that had been blowing on the balcony for so long last night, Lin Ruoruo's body and heart fell ill in a gorgeous way.

In general, the heartache was even more serious, so Lin Ruoruo ignored the physical pain and lived a vague life.

Until she finished the cold medicine in the drawer, the cold still didn't get better. Lin Ruoruo then realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking at her pale face in the mirror, she washed her face and decided to go to the hospital for a look.

After all, her body is her own, and she doesn't care about it anymore. Who cares? Lu Yanheng? She hasn't seen him for a long time and doesn't even have a phone call.

Her wife is really a failure!

Uncle Zhou sent her to the city hospital very diligently: "Madam, I will accompany you!"

Lin Ruoruo smiled gratefully at Uncle Zhou, "No need, I'll just go by myself."

"Then...Okay, I'm waiting for you here. Don't worry, take your time. We have time and it's the most important thing to check our bodies."

"I see."

When she walked into the hospital building, the pungent smell of disinfectant made her feel nauseous. Her stomach churned and Lin Ruoruo couldn't help but run to the trash can and started to retching. Today she didn't have breakfast, her stomach was empty and she couldn't vomit anything. The hospital was crowded and noisy, and no one paid attention to Lin Ruoruo beside the trash can. The hospital? If you have nothing to do, why are you doing in such a place?

Just as a couple came over, the woman was holding her round belly, and the man was carefully supporting her, and the two of them laughed while walking, with a sense of happiness on their faces.
Chapter completed!