MTL - The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce-Chapter 402 fire pit
Chapter 402 Fire Pit
He is embarrassed to go in, but Nangong Ye can!
"Nangong..." Xie Yiye enthusiastically pulled him aside, pointed to the ward next to him, "Gu Jinmo is inside."
Nangong Ye's expression froze.
Gu Jinmo?
Why is he here?
Xie Yinye approached him and smiled evilly at him: "You like my sister, you won't bear the heart of my sister falling into the fire pit?"
In his opinion, the current Gu Jinmo is a pit of fire.
His sister can be with anyone, except this disaster star.
Since she was with Gu Jinmo, his sister's luck has not been easy.
Now that the children are all gone, and they don't owe each other, the scumbag wants to make up again?
There are no doors!
"Fire pit?" Nangong Ye's expression softened, "Gu Jinmo...isn't it considered a fire pit?"
"Getting entangled with all kinds of women, and losing your childishness, isn't this a pit of fire?" Xie Yiye pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, "She is now vulnerable, and it is also a good opportunity for you to take advantage of it .”
"Go in now, don't let them talk too deeply, men's mouths are deceiving ghosts, Gu Jinmo will never try to deceive my sister again." Xie Yiye gritted his teeth.
Nan Gongye immediately understood that Xie Yinye was asking him to go in to "disturb" them.
Nangong Ye's eyes were dark.
I didn't expect Gu Jinmo to come so soon. It seems that he really didn't know about Yan Yan's pregnancy before.
Thinking of Gu Jinmo's harm to Wen Yan, Nangong Ye's concern is ready to move.
Xie Yinye didn't want Gu Jinmo and Wen Yan to be together, and neither did he.
"Nangong, only you can help my sister now, come on!"
Xie Yinye spoke sincerely and solemnly.
…
In the room, the heating was just right, but Wen Yan, who was sitting on the bed, still felt a little cold, so he pulled up the quilt subconsciously.
Gu Jinmo stared at her belly, his eyes were red: "Baby, he..."
Wen Yan's heart trembled, his jaw tightened, his lips turned white: "It's gone."
When he uttered these words, the ending trembled, and great grief surged in an instant.
She tried every means to convince herself to accept the worst outcome, but when she actually faced this matter, she still couldn't hold back.
Her eyes were red, her nose was sore and astringent, she clenched her teeth tightly to keep the tears from falling.
Don't cry, at least not in front of this person.
Seeing her suffering, Gu Jinmo's eyes turned red.
She hurts, so does he.
"Don't be afraid." There was a hint of despair and pain in his tone, his lips were raised, and his voice was choked and astringent, "We will have children in the future."
These words made Wen Yan hold back tears to pour down.
"No..." Wen Yan bit his lower lip, pinched the other hand hard with one hand, trying to use the pain to wake himself up, "No more, no more children."
With a "boom", something hit Gu Jinmo's heart hard, and the pain spread all over his body.
There will never be any more children, not with him.
She was completely disappointed in him.
If it were him, he would also be disappointed in himself.
Gu Jinmo's eyes were extremely sour, and his tone was flustered and trembling: "I was angry at the time... I didn't know that something would happen to our baby, Wen Yan, I can't absolve myself of the blame for this incident, you can punish me however you want..."
He wanted to hold her hand, but he seemed afraid to touch it, so he could only hang down humblely.
He was annoyed at her deceit, annoyed that she was united with that disgusting father, and even more annoyed that she spoke to the disgusting father.
If he knew that the quarrel would cause accidents to the child, he would definitely turn around and hug her.
He was so angry, so angry.
What could be more important than her and the baby?
After going through so much, I still can't figure out why, and become like a child worrying about gains and losses.
He also hates himself like this.
Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Wen Yan couldn't really do anything to him even if he was angry.
"I can't completely blame you for this matter." Wen Yan smiled sadly, "It's also my fault."
Knowing that the baby's fetal image is unstable, she is still overjoyed and sad?
These days, she is busy communicating with the baby, running around with such a big belly, and even quarreling with Gu Jinmo.
Maybe, the baby in the stomach is also tired, so she thinks she is not ready and says to come again next time.
She rubbed her stomach, her eyes wandering.
What a small life, so there is no chance to grow up.
My stomach is empty, and there seems to be something missing in my heart.
Gu Jinmo looked at her with empty eyes, feeling so distressed that she couldn't breathe.
"sorry…"
He has no experience in comforting women, let alone how to comfort someone he likes.
Their child is gone, she is sad, and he is even more sad.
He resented his inability to relieve, let alone pain for her.
"I don't blame you." Wen Yan twitched the corner of his lips at him, "You go."
Gu Jinmo suddenly raised his head and stared at her.
Wen Yan smiled knowingly, as if he was relieved, and said in a calm tone: "Gu Jinmo, now, we really owe nothing to each other."
Gu Jinmo's heart twitched violently, as if something had slipped from his hand, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the depths of his chest. Gu Jinmo gritted his teeth, trying to suppress the panic deep in his heart: "You want to break with me? Wen Yan, don't forget, there has been no relationship between us for a long time. clear!"
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
Yes, she owes Gu Jinmo her life, and her uncle owes him his life too.
In this life, it is destined to be unclear.
"Are we going to be entangled like this forever?" Wen Yan smiled bleakly, "I lied to you about getting married. Our marriage was not pure from the beginning. I apologized and paid a painful price. Gu Jinmo, It's time for us to return to our peaceful lives."
"What if I say I don't mind?" Gu Jinmo clenched his hands vigorously, suppressing the ups and downs and sourness in his heart, "I don't mind you lying to me, and I don't mind any deal between you and Jin Qiwei, I just I know, you are my wife, even if divorced, you are still my wife, I like you very much."
Wen Yan's lips parted slightly, not daring to look at him again, he couldn't help looking away, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
It is obviously just a simple "I like you", but it seems to contain thousands of love words.
For a person with Gu Jinmo's temperament, it is difficult to even say "like", let alone such a direct confession.
Wen Yan was flustered, his face was flushed, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he could only purse his lips and remain silent.
However, Gu Jinmo seemed determined to get an answer from her, holding her face in his big hands and making her face him.
"I like you, I like you very much, even more than I like myself, can you...give me a chance to make you like me too?"
His star eyes seemed to have been washed by a clear stream, his pupils were pure and transparent, and his eyes were deep, as if they contained some kind of strange emotion.
At this moment, the door was pushed open rashly.
"Sorry to bother you." Nangong Ye carried the fruit, smiled gently, and walked towards Wen Yan without looking at Gu Jinmo.
Xie Yinye outside the door was relieved when he saw Nangong Ye push the door in.
This idiot insisted that disturbing the two of them would make Fourth Sister angry.
Today's Gu Jinmo, there is something wrong at first glance, he is definitely here to chase his wife.
If they get back together like this, the fourth sister will fall into the fire pit again.
He had already given Gu Jinmo a chance, but he didn't cherish it.
It's fine if he didn't avenge his nephew, so how could he let Gu Jinmo trick the fourth sister away again?
Si Mei and Gu Jinmo really want to get back together, and he can't control it, but he must always give others a chance to compete.
What if this time, the fourth sister is disheartened and plans to start over with Nangong Ye?
As her third brother, he doesn't mind giving them a Shura field.
"Nangong, don't let me down..."
(end of this chapter)