Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

The Autumn Garden is not very big, with idyllic buildings and a deserted courtyard. There is no imaginary swing frame or leisure tea table in the yard, and some are just overgrown with weeds.

After staying in a mental hospital for five years, she returned to Tang's house at the age of thirteen. Since then, this is where she lives, but there is not even a single thing for leisure and entertainment. At least there is a piano, isn't it?

Pushing open the door, the dust in the room seems to have not been cleaned for a long time. It is obvious that this place is not valued, or even abandoned.

Li Yunshen asked Wen Xi to wait outside, and stepped into the place where she used to live alone. In the hall, he saw a piano stained with dust, and it seemed that she often sat there practicing the piano.

Li Yunshen brushed the ashes on the stool with his hands, and sat there feeling what she had felt.

Very empty, very lonely taste.

Here is the place where she once drew the ground as a prison, shutting herself in here and rejecting all interference from the outside.

Looking around the entire living room, under the photo wall behind the sofa was every award she had won for playing the piano. He got up and went over to touch them one by one, feeling the brilliance of her past.

Then turned to look at her room.

One room after another was opened, and her room was found in the smallest second bedroom. There was a 1.2 meter bed, fresh sheets, and the quilt was neatly folded, maintaining the appearance before the owner of the room left. The room In addition to the wardrobe, there is no extra decoration.

Just as he had thought at the beginning, even the room where she lived for many years was as simple, as if it was just a temporary residence for a passer-by.

Is this really the life a Miss Tang family should have? Surely she's never been respected here?

If you respect her, there will be no one present at the wedding, except for the father who sold her!

The more Li Yunshen looked at it, the more complicated the feeling in his heart became. He turned to leave, but his foot accidentally touched an iron box at the bottom corner of the bed.

The iron box spread out, and there were heart-shaped post-it notes painted with colors. Li Yunshen slowly bent down to pick them up. When his eyes touched the above, his pupils constricted instantly.

Fifteen sheets, each with a cake painted on it, and the candles on each cake are different.

In other words, she started drawing from the age of six until she married him, so there is no 22nd birthday cake on it.

Has she celebrated her birthday in this way since she was six years old?

For the past twenty-two years,

What kind of life did she live?

Li Yunshen looked at the heartache besides being distressed, he folded each cake in order, put it in his pocket like a treasure, got up, gently closed the door, and took away her secret.

...

Xinxin, I'll go back first, call me if you need anything.

Basically, Gu Xingyun walked out of Tang Xin's house on time after 8:00 every night, and never stayed too late, except for special circumstances.

Well, thank you for your hard work. Tang Xin said with a smile, when Gu Xingyun turned to leave, he suddenly stopped him, Senior, the child's matter... I think it's better to forget it, I will find someone else.

Xinxin, I know you want to make good arrangements for the child. Even if you don't say so, I will do so. As long as you agree, the child is mine, and no one can change it! Gu Xingyun said solemnly.

Thank you! Tang Xin felt that she had said the most thank you today after living for more than 20 years.

Go in quickly, maybe the child is not asleep. Don't think too much, good night! Gu Xingyun waved his hand.

After the two said their goodbyes, Tang Xin was about to close the door when suddenly, a big hand stopped her from the outside. She thought that Gu Xingyun had something to say and came back, opened the door and looked, she was stunned...