"I keep my word! This child is an accident. Since it is an accident, let him not exist."
Fu He looked at Wen Tong, but didn't speak.

Wen Tong waited for Fu He to answer, when her patience was almost exhausted, a horn sounded from the back of the car.

Then the traffic police came and posted a ticket, "No parking here!"
Fu He accepted the ticket with a calm expression, then drove in the opposite direction.

It's not the way to Longyuan, and Wen Tong didn't say much, she was still waiting for Fu He's response.

In fact, she could feel that Fu He seemed to have accepted the "reconciliation" sincerely, and they lived in peace these few days. This sudden result probably caught him off guard.

But Wen Tong never expected that Fu He brought her directly to the community!
The neighborhood where she rented the house before!
Moreover, the car parked directly in the parking lot of her building.

She lived on the first floor before, and before getting out of the car, she could see the window sill on the first floor, covered with fallen leaves, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

It appears that the landlord has not found a new tenant.

Fu He stopped the car, Wen Tong remembered and asked, "What did you bring me here for?"
Fu He didn't speak, got out of the car and closed the door, and took out the wheelchair from the trunk.

Then he opened the car door on Wen Tong's side, ignored Wen Tong's struggle, quickly carried Wen Tong down, put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him into the elevator.

Wen Tong saw the number "2" he pressed.

"You really bought a house here?" Wen Tong asked.

Fu He let out a "hmm".

Ding——the elevator door opened, and Fu He pushed Wen Tong out.

The structure of the house is the same as that of the first floor, and the lock is also a coded lock. After Fu He unlocked it with his fingerprints, the wind gushing through the door made Wen Tong wake up instantly.

"Wait! What did you bring me to your house for?" Wen Tong looked at Fu He in horror.

Now that Fu He knew what the pot he was carrying looked like, he said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Wen Tong snorted, "Just do what you say, I still have a baby in my womb, at worst, we will die together, two dead bodies and three lives."
Fu He frowned, and pushed Wen Tong in.

Turning on the light, Fu He entered the kitchen.

Wen Tong sat in the living room, looking at the neat and clean surroundings, feeling a little surprised.

The size of the houses in this building seems to be the same, but Fu He's house has obviously been redecorated.

The bedroom, the living room and the kitchen are directly connected to form a semi-closed structure, which visually expands the area a lot.

The whole house is decorated in simple white, clean and bright.

The soft outfit is black, which is attractive and generous, exuding a strong masculine atmosphere.

There are many green plants in the house, which symbolize the life sentiment of the protagonist.

Next to the bedroom, there is a grand piano, next to it is a large desk with a lot of papers on it, a stereo and a computer with headphones.

Wen Tong walked over curiously. On the table were all typed drafts and scores.

In the computer, there is a music playing, it seems that Fu He just forgot to turn it off before going out.

Wen Tong unplugged the earphones, and the music in the computer was played out, the music was melodious and pleasant...

Wen Tong's knowledge of piano music was limited to Beethoven and Chopin. She glanced at the computer screen and found that it was not the music on the website.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind her. Before Wen Tong could turn her head, a glass of warm water was delivered to her.

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