After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 128

Shi Yang nodded gently: "Well, much better." His

gaze moved to the girl's Hanfu on the bed, and then slowly moved to Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan also glanced at the girl Hanfu, and then looked at her, his black eyes calm and deep.

"I just saw it while shopping, and I thought it was pretty good, so I couldn't help but buy it. Shi Yang said softly, "I originally bought a ticket back to Zurich tomorrow, and I wanted to bring some gifts to my friends by the way."

Fu Jingchuan: "Which friend?"

Shiyang said, "She likes Hanfu culture very much, usually likes to wear Hanfu, and also likes to dress up children in Hanfu, I look very good, so I can't help but buy it."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her without speaking, the calm and depth in his black eyes made Shi Yang hold his breath for no reason, the hand under the quilt curled up slightly due to nervousness, but his face was calm and soft, as usual.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at the girl Hanfu on the bed: "It's very good-looking."

Shi Yang nodded: "Hmm. He

glanced at the girl Hanfu with some regret: "It's a pity that it's dirty." "

Just buy it again." Fu Jingchuan said.

"Hmm. Shi Yang replied softly, and couldn't help but glance at the bag resting on the bedside table.

The bag is still the place she put when she first moved in, and she has not been passive.

Fu Jingchuan has never been in the habit of rummaging through her bags and mobile phones.

Neither did she.

In this regard, she and Fu Jingchuan's habits are the same.

Fu Jingchuan noticed the direction of Shi Yang's gaze and also glanced at the bag.

The back of the bag is facing them, and there is a small pocket with a zipper.

The pockets are filled with bank cards, ID photos, mobile phones and other things that you usually need to carry frequently.

In the afternoon, Fu Jingchuan went through the hospitalization procedures for Shiyang and took the ID card from the small pocket under her reminder, and the ID card was also put back there.

Seeing that Fu Jingchuan also looked at her bag, Shi Yang hesitated and pulled his lower lip: "I want to take my mobile phone." "

Say get up and reach for it.

The phone is in the back pocket.

At noon, when Fu Jingchuan was anxious to send her to the hospital in the ancient alley, passers-by helped hand her back the mobile phone, and Fu Jingchuan stuffed it into his back pocket.

Although Shi Yang was drowsy and uncomfortable at that time, he still had some impressions.

Before her hand reached the bag, Fu Jingchuan had already gone over and took the bag for her.

"I'll do it.

He said, opening the outer pocket as he spoke, revealing his phone, along with two bank cards and a folded piece of yellowed paper.

Shi Yang saw the piece of paper and looked startled.

It was the summary of the hospital she had stuffed in last night.

I wanted to tear it up and throw it away, but then I hesitated, so I casually stuffed it into my bag pocket.

Fu Jingchuan just turned around, and also saw the stunned look on Shi Yang's face, his gaze stopped on her face, and then slowly fell on the yellowed paper.

The paper has some creases, and the rubbing marks can be clearly seen.

Fu Jingchuan's long hand reached for the yellowed paper.

"Don't..." Shi Yang subconsciously stopped, and slowly silenced under Fu Jingchuan's eyes looking back at her, looking at Fu Jingchuan's eyes were a little complicated.

Fu Jingchuan had already pulled out the paper, and he could vaguely see the hospital icon and the words "Hospitalization Summary" marked in English, he did not open it immediately, but just looked at Shi Yang and asked her calmly: "Can I take a look?" Shi

Yang bit his lower lip slightly, looking at his eyes with a faint trace of struggle and guilt.

She didn't speak, and her head tapped almost imperceptibly.

Fu Jingchuan opened the summary of hospitalization, swept it down, and when the words "termination of pregnancy" fell into his eyes, his gaze froze.

Shi Yang hesitantly glanced at him, his upper teeth had unconsciously bitten his lower lip, slightly tilted his head, and did not dare to look at Fu Jingchuan again.

Fu Jingchuan's dark eyes glanced at the name and date in front of him.

The name is Shiyang's name, and the date is also the date of the day Lin Shanshan informed him that Shiyang did not want children two years ago.

The paper has turned a little yellow, and the printed pen and ink have faint traces of fading.

Fu Jingchuan pursed his lips slightly, his gaze moved from the paper in his hand to the girl's Hanfu on the bed, and he was stunned for a moment, and then gently moved away.

He was silent and silent for a long time before looking at Shi Yang: "Last night, you wanted to add me to WeChat, just want to send this to me, right?"