"You can't live in this house anymore." After Director Yuan said this, Mrs. Wu's face turned ugly. Although her words were not problematic, they were too official and heartless.

Now is not the time to say this!

Zhang Yuwan said to Director Yuan with a calm expression, "I know. I will move out as soon as possible."

Director Yuan said hurriedly, "We're not asking you to move out right away. You can stay for two or three more months, but I'm just giving you an idea. If you can't find a place outside, you can tell the organization and they'll arrange one. Don't you work at the machinery factory? We'll coordinate and help you find a house. What do you think?"

"Don't bother the organization. I can find a way myself." Zhang Yuwan's face looked distant.

Director Yuan said somewhat embarrassedly, "I didn't want to be the bad guy, but if I don't tell others, they will have objections. I will apply for you to keep the house untouched for six months. Don't be angry, I'm just doing my job."

Zhang Yuwan shook his head indifferently, which made Director Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

She could only stand up and say goodbye: "I still have work to do, so I'll leave first! If you have any problems, please come to me. Even if others won't help you, I will make an exception and do it for you!"

After she left, Mrs. Wu walked into the house after seeing them off. She gritted her teeth and said to Zhang Yuwan, "She's so hypocritical. Why would she tell someone about moving at this time?"

"Mrs. Wu, we won't be living in this house for much longer, so you don't have to come here anymore. This is your salary. And thank you for taking care of me!"

Zhang Yuwan took out an envelope containing a stack of money from somewhere and handed it to Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu opened her mouth, not knowing how to persuade him.

The money in the envelope was obviously more than her salary. Mrs. Wu was about to refuse it when Zhang Yuwan said, "Mrs. Wu, you have always been by my side during my most difficult times. This little money is a thank you. Don't refuse it."

Mrs. Wu's eyes were wet, and she felt guilty and asked, "What should you do?"

Zhang Yuwan did not answer, but turned around and went upstairs silently.

She didn't know how to get through it, and she was confused, but she had to hold on, she had to hold on.

Zhang Yuwan had a good sleep and felt that she had regained some strength. She packed up and went to the hospital first. She felt very tired recently and this was not going to work. Her instinct for survival told her that she could not go on like this.

She wants to ask Dr. Duan to prescribe some medicine for her.

After examining her, Dr. Duan asked, "Did you know you were pregnant?"

Zhang Yuwan covered her mouth in surprise, her expression dazed, tears dripping onto her trouser legs, forming a patch.

Doctor Duan looked at her and saw that her mental and physical condition were worrying. He asked worriedly, "When was the last time you had sex?"

Zhang Yuwan recalled the days she spent in Tang City. She was very worried about Song Changzhou's injury and went to visit him.

Song Changzhou was very proactive. She had been resistant at first because those places were simple and crowded, with people coming and going. However, Song Changzhou coaxed and deceived her, using all his tricks to arouse her feelings, and finally succeeded.

Neither of them had any family planning supplies with them, and although they took precautions, they didn't expect to get pregnant at the first try.

She murmured, "It's been more than two months!"

How ridiculous! More than two months ago, he and her had a baby together, but now the death notice was handed to her.

"You have to take care of the baby! Your pregnancy is a little dangerous. I'll prescribe some medicine for you! You have to take care of yourself. Look at how thin you are. You don't look like a pregnant woman at all. Pay attention to your nutrition, otherwise no one can save you."

Doctor Duan was also very disappointed with Zhang Yuwan, so he prescribed some medicine for him and also explained some precautions.

Zhang Yuwan was standing on the road holding the receipt and medicine, feeling unreal.

Until a passerby asked enthusiastically: "Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Zhang Yuwan looked at the receipt in her hand and the auntie opposite her, then said sluggishly, "It's okay, thank you, auntie!"

She has been very slow in thinking and dull lately, and she does things like an old person, slowly and stiffly.

She saw a telephone booth next to her, walked over, and dialed her home in Beijing.

She thought it was Mrs. Wang who answered the phone, but unexpectedly it was Li Muning's voice on the other end. Her voice was nasal, obviously she had just been crying. [Hello! Who is this?]

[Mom, it’s me!] After saying this, Zhang Yuwan suddenly felt extremely wronged and couldn’t control her tears.

[Xiao Wan, are you okay? You…you have to accept my condolences!] Li Mu Ning said to her, but she was already crying uncontrollably.

[Mom, is Song Changzhou okay? These are all fake news, right?] Zhang Yuwan hoped to get confirmation from Li Muning.

"Xiao Wan, your father said that Song Changzhou's body can no longer be pieced together, so he will be buried in the war zone, with the other soldiers. The memorial service has already been held there, but it's a pity that your father and I can't go to see him off." Li Mu Ning's suppressed and painful sobs came from the phone.

[Mom, how are you and Dad? You must take care of yourselves!] Hearing this news from Li Mu Ning was undoubtedly a big blow to Zhang Yuwan.

It turned out that Song Changzhou was really dead, and his body could not be put together again, just like the scene in her dream.

She closed her eyes in pain, and tears flowed like beads from a broken string.

She felt dizzy, her eyes were black, her face was pale, and she could only lean against the wall to keep herself steady.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach, which was like telepathy between mother and child. She was sad and the fetus in her belly could feel it.

She immediately regained her senses and thought, yes, she still has children and she has to protect her children.

She wiped her tears and gently stroked her belly with one hand, as if to comfort the little one in her belly not to get excited.

She had just heard Li Mu Ning say it several times on the phone, but she hadn't responded. Afraid that she couldn't hear clearly, Li Mu Ning deliberately raised his voice and said, "Xiao Wan, remember to send some roses to Song Changzhou. He's loved roses since he was a child! You must give him roses!"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Yuwan's brain, which had been confused for many days, began to work. What information did Li Muning want to give her just now?

Rose?

When he was a kid, he didn't like roses at all!

He clearly wanted to run away when he saw the roses.

Zhang Yuwan called again, but the other end got a busy tone.

She walked back to the military district family compound with heavy steps. Many people came over to comfort her when they saw her.

At this time, a little girl who was over two years old ran up to her, blocked her way and looked up at her.

Just as Zhang Yuwan and the little one were staring at each other, Guihua's anxious voice came, "Ni'er, why did you run away? Come home with mom."

When Guihua ran to her and hugged her daughter, she seemed to see that it was Zhang Yuwan opposite her. "Xiaowan, I'm sorry for your condolences!" He took her hand, comforted her a few words, and left.

Zhang Yuwan returned home and looked at the note in her hand. It was Guihua who secretly slipped it to her.

When she opened it, she saw only two crooked words: "Be careful!"

Zhang Yuwan couldn't help but tremble instantly, and his head was thumping. Who was it?

Song Changzhou has passed away, but the actions against her have always existed. The crisis of the Song family and Song Changzhou's death seem like a huge conspiracy.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like