Chapter 207 (1/2)

This night, Chen Rong woke up several times and retched twice.

A few months ago, she was pregnant without any sign. Now she was hurt, and the discomfort in her stomach could not be covered.

After several tosses and turns, she didn't fall asleep until she was ugly.

After less than an hour's sleep, Chen Rong wakes up again.

After retching twice, she listened to the crow of chickens and the voice of people outside, looked at the light morning color, and could not sleep any more.

Looking at the sky, Chen Rong did not blink.

Morning light, a layer of mist shrouded in the sky and earth, tree shadows, through the screen window to see the sky, gray and boundless.

I don't know for a long time, a silent footsteps to her close.

Chen Rong blinked, never looking back, but looked out like this and asked hoarsely, ”Qilang got up early.”

The footsteps stopped at the curtain, and Wang Hong's low, equally hoarse voice said, ”I can't sleep.”

His voice was light and ethereal, as if from a distant sky.

Chen Rong didn't look back. She just answered with a gentle voice...... This voice, very light very calm, as if that all along, engraved into her soul of infatuation, has quietly faded.

Wang Hong looked at her motionless. His white clothes drifted in the morning wind.

For a moment, he came to her.

Gently walked to the collapse side, his voice soft, ”Qing Qing, sleep inside a little.”

Chen Rong turns his head slowly.

She looks at Wang Hong.

Her eyes, which were dark and dark, could not help but rejoice when she saw him, were as quiet as an ancient well.

Chen Rong looks at Wang Hong like a stranger. After a while, her lips move and she mumbles, ”I want this child.”

She lowered her eyes, slowly opened the quilt, and then she stroked her belly. Looking at the flat place, Chen Rong said low, ”I want it.”

Wang Hong's voice was very gentle. ”OK, we want it.”

Chen Rong slowly shook his head.

As she shook her head, she felt clearly that the air in the room was cold.

Shaking his head, Chen Rong said in a low voice, ”I just want it myself.” She seemed to have made up her mind. After saying this, she raised her head and said quietly to Wang Hong, whose face was dazzling white and whose eyes were extremely dark: ”Qilang, we...” She just said these four words, Wang Hongteng ground a right hand heavy wave, interrupted her words.

He stared at her, with a swish of his right hand, clasping her wrist tightly. He buckled so tightly that he strangled her.

Tightly clasped her hand, Wang Hong's voice was very gentle, not only gentle, but also very light. ”Qing Qing, you are too tired, go to sleep.”

Chen Rong just looks at him calmly and slowly draws back his hand.

She failed to twitch.

Almost just a move, Wang Hong's hand was even tighter. His face was white and white. With his lips pressed, his dark eyes stared straight at his face. Staring at him, he smiled hoarsely and said softly, ”Qing Qing...... I have given up the position of patriarch and prepared everything for my retirement. I'm ok. I'll stay with you for a while. I'll sort out all the things in this place in secret and leave the city quietly. We'll go to my old friends to enjoy the wind and the moon and wait for our children to come out. At that time, people in Jiankang city should believe that Wang Hong really meant to die. It doesn't matter whether we kill you or not. Then we can get married again. ”

His eyes are a little red, but his smile is especially gentle. ”I'm ready, and I've planned...... Is Qing Qing still upset? ”

His hand tightly grasps her hand, his eyes tightly stare at her face, his smile is incomparably gentle.

Chen Rong looks down.