But in the ward, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had not yet recovered from Ning Ye's words.

What do you mean, I don’t want you to carry this child for her all the time!

Carrying what child for whom!

Isn’t that child Fu Yunting’s?

At that time, he personally admitted that it was his child in front of everyone!

But what does Ning Ye mean by this?

Jiang's mother suddenly panicked. She turned to look at Jiang Chuman: "Chuman, what does she mean? This child is Yunting's, right? Weren't you together back then? What did she mean by this?

?”

Jiang Chuman's face was pale and her whole body was cold to the bone.

No one knew about the child. Except for Fu Yunting and her, no one in the world knew that the child that no longer existed was Xu Ren's.

Fu Yunting once said that he would never tell this matter.

But now, he told Ning Ye.

He actually told Ning Ye about this matter.

If people in the circle knew about this, Jiang Chuman didn't even have to think about what people in the circle would think of her.

Jiang Chuman looked at Fu Yunting and Ning Ye, who was beside him in fear.

Jiang Chuman felt extremely dazzling. After a long time, her voice was trembling and she said, "What did you say to her?"

At this moment, Ning Ye stood in front of Fu Yunting.

She was frightened and panicked.

There was a bright red tooth mark on Fu Yunting's wrist, oozing blood, but he ignored it. He said to Jiang Chuman, "I didn't hide Yunhai's matter from her."

"You said you wouldn't tell anyone!"

Just as Fu Yunting was about to speak, he saw that Ning Ye's forehead was covered with sweat.

Fu Yunting quickly said to Jiang Chuman, "Xiaoye is not in a good mood. I will take her outside first."

He said, turned around and walked outside.

Ning Ye stayed where he was, not moving.

Fu Yunting said: "Ning Ye, come out."

Ning Ye's legs were weak. She glanced at Fu Yunting's wrist, which was still bleeding. Ning Ye quickly looked away and said, "I'm not wrong."

Fu Yunting said: "I know, I didn't say you were wrong."

Ning Ye looked at his deep, dark eyes, which were like huge black waves under a calm lake, capable of swallowing people up.

Ning Ye finally followed him out.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang in the ward watched as Fu Yunting took Ning Ye out.

Jiang Chuman was lying on the hospital bed and looking at Fu Yunting's back, clenching her teeth tightly.

Father Jiang's face was extremely ugly. He said, "What on earth is going on with that child!"

Jiang Chuman said nothing.

Jiang's mother said: "Chu Man, tell me, what happened to you and Yunting back then? Is that child really not his?"

Jiang Chuman had no idea how much Fu Yunting had told Ning Ye, and judging from Fu Yunting's reaction, Ning did not tell Fu Yunting what she said to Ning Ye.

In addition to worrying about her children, she now also worries about what she said to Ning Ye and whether Ning Ye would tell Fu Yunting.

As for the child's matter, if Ning Ye insisted, would Fu Yunting make the child's matter public?

Jiang Chuman simply didn't dare to think about it.

Once everyone knows that the child is not Fu Yunting's, how much rumors will she face, and what will people in Haicheng say about her then.

Jiang Chuman's face turned pale.

Jiang's father was so angry that he said: "Who was the biological father of the child back then?"

Jiang's mother felt sorry for her daughter again. She quickly said: "Don't get angry first. Chu Man is still in the hospital. What's the use of yelling at her! And the most important thing now is to find out who is harming her! She was hurt

Don’t you know it’s so heavy!”

Father Jiang also suppressed his temper.

And Jiang Chuman's nails were almost digging into her flesh. He obviously wanted to recognize that child back then, but it was he who told her that as long as she didn't tell him, he would never tell her.

And at the same time.

After Fu Yunting took Ning Ye out of the ward, he kept walking, and Ning Ye followed him with some fear.

Fu Yunting walked a few steps, but suddenly stood still. He turned back and looked at Ning Ye.

As soon as he stood still, Ning followed suit.

Fu Yunting walked towards her.

As soon as he approached Ning Ye, Ning Ye's heart strings tightened.

Fu Yunting bent down, put her face to face, and picked her up.

Ning Ye didn't dare to touch him.

At this time, she was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to do it in time.

But I didn’t dare to struggle.

Fu Yunting held her in his arms and walked forward until he reached the stairs next to the corridor. There was no one there.

Fu Yunting pushed open the security door and let Ning down.

Ning Ye leaned against the wall behind him.

On her lips, there was also blood from Fu Yunting's wrist.

Fu Yunting's eyes darkened, so gloomy that he thought for a while, then lifted Ning Ye's chin with his injured hand and kissed her.

Ning Ye's heart was extremely tense.

Fu Yunting's moist lips touched hers, and his lips and tongue rolled in, as if sucking her heart together.

Fu Yunting didn't give her the slightest chance to escape. With his other hand, he clasped the back of her head, and the two of them were almost tightly connected. In the afternoon, the lazy summer wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers, making people drowsy.

Feng Yao stood on the graduation defense stage and stated his graduation thesis in a slow voice.

The soft female voice was soothing and soft, like a lullaby. The three judges and teachers in the audience had heavy eyelids and kept nodding and pecking at the rice.

Of course Feng Yao knew that this was the time of day when people are laziest and sleepiest. Because of this, she deliberately chose this time when deciding on the order of the defense.

Fool learn from experienced fools and never let go of any chance to pass the test.

Sure enough, the sleepy judges couldn't think of making things difficult, so they forced themselves to ask two questions, and then gave her a high score to pass.

Feng Yao bowed politely to thank the teachers.

Her undergraduate career has come to an end, but her fate with Qingda University is not over yet. She has recommended her to a direct postgraduate student at the school, and she plans to stay at the school to teach after she gets her doctorate in the future.

As a first-class university, Kyungpook National University has excellent teachers' salary, sufficient research funds, many winter and summer holidays, many cafeterias with various dishes, and the aunt never turns the spoon——

Is there any more perfect place in the world than this ivory tower, a more suitable place to spend a lifetime?

Feng Yao walked down the podium briskly. The wonderful summer vacation was waving to her, and she would be able to go back to her grandma's house soon. Ge You lay down and became a happy useless person who ate, slept, and ate...

"——Fuck! Look at the rooftop opposite!"

Just after leaving the classroom, someone suddenly shouted. In an instant, the students who were waiting in line for the defense in the corridor made a loud noise and rushed towards the guardrail.

This building is twenty or thirty meters away, facing the Changmao Building of the Academy of Fine Arts. This building was generously donated by the great entrepreneur Zong Changmao and can be found in many schools across the country.

The sun was dazzling, and Feng Yao squinted his eyes. On the roof of the building opposite, there was a boy sitting on the edge of the rooftop, with his legs hanging outside.

So dangerous.

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"No way, this guy is not going to jump off the building, is he?"

"Oh my god, the school has driven someone crazy again..."

Everyone was buzzing and talking, and there was an inexplicable excitement in the tension. People gradually gathered downstairs, looking up.

Someone tried to shout: "Classmate, there are no obstacles that you can't overcome, don't worry about it!"

Feng Yao withdrew his gaze and turned around, not intending to continue looking.

She didn't know this classmate, and she didn't understand psychology, so she couldn't help. With the teacher and so many enthusiastic classmates here, I believed nothing would happen.

"——Hey, Feng Yao!"

Before she even took two steps, Feng Lulu, who was in the same dormitory, saw Feng Yao and rushed over to grab her, "I'm looking for you! Isn't that Liu Dongxu?"

Feng Yao had to stop. "Liu Dongxu?" This name seemed a bit familiar... "I think you've heard of it?"
To be continued...