Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

It was drizzling outside, she just got some rain, what shocked him was the urn she held tightly in her arms.

Gu Xingyun hurried out when he heard the voice, and saw Tang Xin standing outside the door in a daze, and then looked at the thing she was holding in her arms. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms with distress, and hugged her tightly, "It's okay .”

Ji Yi'an tactfully left, and he couldn't help with the young couple's affairs even if he stayed.

"Woooo..." Tang Xin cried softly in his arms.

Gu Xingyun hugged her quietly, thinking that she was crying because of the ashes in his arms, and gently tolerated her everything, until a vague word came from the little head buried on his shoulders, and he let her go with some uncertainty.

"Xinxin, you..."

"Senior, shall we go abroad for surgery?" Tang Xin raised her teary-eyed face and sobbed.

That's right, that's exactly what she said just now!

It turned out that he heard correctly, she was crying because she had already heard the conversation between him and Ji Yi'an outside the door.

"Did this drop for me?" He raised his hand, and wiped away the teardrops that fell on her face cherishingly, as if treating a rare treasure.

Tang Xin's tears fell even more fiercely, "Senior, promise me to have the surgery, I don't want to lose anyone around me again."

It turned out that I just didn't want to lose anyone around me.

Gu Xingyun felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, and gently embraced her again, "Okay, as long as you don't cry, I will agree."

He knew a long time ago that from the first time he saw her, he would never be able to refuse her again in his life...

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In the evening, after the rain, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Tang Xin came to the end of the seaside bridge alone, holding the child's urn in her hand, with a sad face and lost soul.

She stood at the end of the bridge facing the endless sea, sat down with the ashes in her arms, opened the bottle cap, grabbed a handful of ashes, spread her palms gently, and burst into tears, "Chenchen, do you like the sea? Mom made you suffer so much when you were in her womb, now, mom wants you to go with the wind,

Go back to heaven and find a good family to reincarnate... Shall we be mother and child again in the next life? "

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew, and the ashes in the palm turned into a puff of smoke and floated into the sea, as if the child was responding to her.

No matter how reluctant Tang Xin was, she found some comfort. Chenchen agreed with her. She cried and threw the ashes into the sea, and sent her son back to heaven with a smile.

Finally, the last handful of ashes flew away with the wind. Tang Xin seemed to see Chen Chen grinning at her from the sky. She cried and waved her hand to say goodbye, "My Chen Chen, farewell..."

On the shore, a telephoto lens captured all her sadness early on. The man holding the camera is a foreign man, about fifty years old, dressed casually, with the camera on his back, as if he is visiting China.

He originally just came to the beach to capture the sunset, but he didn't expect a sad figure to be captured in the camera. Finally, he understood when he saw what she was holding in her arms, so he couldn't help picking up the camera to capture it.

Seeing her sitting there crying, he stopped taking pictures, walked up to her, sat beside her naturally, and said in not-so-fluent Chinese, "Miss, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Tang Xin raised her head and looked at the foreign man who suddenly appeared beside her to comfort her with tears in her eyes. The moment she saw his face, Tang Xin suddenly felt an inexplicable kindness, especially when she saw those blue eyes , She thought of her son again, and her Chenchen also had the same blue eyes as him.