She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Their eyes collided in the darkness, and a wordless silence filled the room.

Only each other's heartbeats and breathing echoed in their ears.

"What's wrong? It looks weird. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhou Gu asked, reaching out to touch her forehead.

Her tender eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head away.

"I'm fine. There was a bit of wind in the evening and I have a headache. Please let me go."

Zhou Gu opened his mouth, still wanting to say something, when the cell phone he threw aside suddenly rang.

He glanced at the lit screen and saw the word 'Rourou' jumping on it.

"I'm going to take a call first and get you some medicine later."

After saying that, without waiting for her to respond, he picked up his phone and got off the ground, striding towards the open-air balcony, his back showing a bit of haste.

Wen Qing just glanced at the caller ID from the corner of her eye:

'Rourou'

What a term of endearment, it carries all his love for tenderness.

She remembered the note she left on his phone: Warmth!

Even the first and last names convey a sense of indifference and alienation.

Why hadn't she noticed it before?

Zhou Gu looked a little solemn when he came back after answering the phone. It must be that Wen Wen's misfortune made him feel distressed.

"I have to go out. I won't be back tonight. You should go to bed early."

After saying that, he picked up the suit jacket from the floor, quickly put it on, and turned around to leave.

He smiled suddenly.

Just now I said I would get her medicine, but as soon as the gentle thing happened, I forgot all about it.

That's right, it was her shameless betrayal that ruined his love. She deserved to be cheap in his eyes.

"Something happened to the company?" He asked tentatively.

Zhou Gu's eyes were a little evasive, but his tone was still calm, with a hint of indifference, "Well, a project was robbed and the damage was heavy. I'll go over and take a look."

Wenqing clenched her fists, coughed twice on purpose, and asked weakly: "I'm not feeling well, please don't go out tonight, can you stay with me?"

She thought it was quite mean to know the answer but still refuse to give up.

Zhou Gu lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist, his attitude still tough:

"The company's business is urgent. I have to go there and come back to be with you tomorrow."

Looking at his anxious eyes, he smiled tenderly and silently, no longer insisting.

"Forget it, you go."

When she finished speaking, she turned her face away slightly, and tears seemed to roll down from the corners of her eyes.

Zhou Gu left without looking back. A moment later, the sound of a car starting sounded in the yard.

Wenqing resisted the throbbing pain in her heart, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, just in time to see the car's taillights disappear into the night.

The surroundings became quiet, and in the boundless darkness, she seemed to smell the breath of death.

The palm of his hand moved down and gently landed on his flat abdomen, and the corners of his pale lips curved into a sad smile.

"Baby, will your mother take you to heaven to meet your sister in a while?"

Tears pattered on the transparent glass, dizzying the traces of cold water, and she heard the sound of heartbreak.

...

After leaving in a hurry that night, Zhou Gu didn't come back for three days in a row.

During this period, he called her and told her that he was abroad and his return date was uncertain.

Not giving up, she went to Paston Hospital wearing a mask again and witnessed with her own eyes his tenderness and thoughtfulness.

When he leaned over Wen Qing's belly and listened to the movement of the fetus, Wen Qing felt that his heart was beginning to crack.

A strong stinging pain hit her, almost swallowing her consciousness.

When she was pregnant two years ago, she coaxed him to press her belly to listen to the fetal movement. How did he react at that time?