Ning Ye was hiding next to Fu Yunting at this time. She seemed a little scared, looking at Jiang Chuman who was lying on the bed.

Jiang Chuman pursed her lips.

She had been worried about Ning Ye for a long time.

Especially the time when Ning Ye rushed out of the viaduct.

At that time, she had just learned about the relationship between Fu Yunting and Ning Ye, and she really didn't want to kill her.

She didn't even know whether Ning Ye rushed out of the viaduct because of what she saw on the Cotton Rouge Road or because of what she said to Ning Ye.

So for a long time, she lived in panic.

But as time passed, she felt that it would be better for everyone if Ning died.

But at this moment, Jiang Chuman didn't know what she wanted to say next.

Her palms gradually became covered with sweat.

And Ning Ye, after calling her like this, looked at her for a long time and saw that she was getting more and more uneasy before he spoke. Her voice was still small and soft, even with a hint of timidity.

Said: "Sister Chuman, does that child's matter really belong to me?"

Jiang Chuman's expression suddenly changed and he looked towards Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting said: "Ning Ye."

Ning Ye suddenly said loudly: "I don't want you to carry this child for her all the time! You are mine! You said that you will only have me and no other children! From now on, my children will never be

You won’t be like me!”

As soon as Ning Ye finished speaking, Jiang Chuman's mind buzzed.

He said that he would never tell anyone about this matter, how could Ning Ye know about it!

Jiang Chuman looked at Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting's Adam's apple rolled for a moment and he was about to speak.

Ning Ye suddenly pushed him towards the wall.

Her strength was very small, but Fu Yunting was still pushed against the wall by him.

He wanted to appease her.

Ning Ye suddenly seemed to feel uneasy and bit his wrist hard.

Fu Yunting didn't stop him. He didn't seem to feel any pain and didn't even frown.

Ning Ye bit her so hard that blood seeped out.

But soon, she let go again and looked at him fearfully.

Her lips were red and full of blood.

After she finished biting, she was still panting.

Ning Ye said: "Don't be cruel to me in front of her!"

She felt particularly aggrieved. She couldn't tolerate Fu Yunting and Jiang Chuman's child, even in name only, and even if that child was just him taking the blame for Xu Ren.

But she doesn't want any children in his name.

Fu Yunting said: "I didn't."

He stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from Ji Ning's lips, and asked, "Did you hit your tooth?"

Ning Ye's face was very pale. She knew Xu Ren's position in Fu Yunting's heart.

She couldn't talk about that child.

But she couldn't help it.

Zhou Hanshen once said that Fu Yunting cried miserably for that child.

It shows how much Fu Yunting loves that child.

But when Ning Ye rushed out of the viaduct, she had not seen Fu Yunting's expression, so she was not sure whether he would be as sad as that.

And now, she is trying to squeeze out that child, that dead child, from Fu Yunting's heart.

However, Ning was not sure where her proportion was.

She couldn't quite sense how much Fu Yunting cared about her, so she was always comparing the weight.

But she always felt that her weight could not be compared with anyone else.

Even Fu Jingye doesn't love her.

He could use the body of a stranger to defraud her.

Let Fu Ji point the gun at her.

She couldn't measure how much love the unrelated Fu Yunting said.

So at this moment, Ning Ye is standing here, she is very uneasy.

Ning Ye said: "XS, I don't want you to have this child!" In the afternoon, the lazy summer wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers made 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, numerous cafeterias with a variety of 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?"

Feng Lulu's eyes widened, "He chased you! Have you forgotten? An exchange student from the National Academy of Fine Arts of New Zealand wrote a lot of confessions on the confession wall, saying that you are his muse, and you are still in our dormitory.

The one who played the violin...the one you scolded?"

Feng Yao suddenly said, "Oh!"

It was still the beginning of spring, almost half a year ago.

Feng Yao has a beautiful face, snow-white skin, and a pair of slender and slightly sultry fox eyes. Her figure is as her name suggests, graceful and curvy. She has never lacked suitors on campus, but she is lazy by nature and does not like falling in love.

If it can't be done well, it will be tiring at best and troublesome for the whole family to climb mountains. In her opinion, it is not very necessary.

Usually, she would politely refuse suitors and avoid them if she could. But on a beautiful spring morning, just when she was sleeping comfortably and tightly wrapped in quilts, someone insisted on disturbing someone's dream, and she was woken up by her roommate who was making noises.

It is inevitable that I will feel a little angry when I wake up.

At that time, she opened the window and said to the boy downstairs who was playing the piano intoxicatedly: "Classmate, your saw is a bit dull."

"I didn't curse." Feng Yao corrected.

Feng Lulu glanced sideways at her roommate's overly charming face and lowered her voice, "Tell me, is it because of you?"

"Is there such a long reflex arc?"

"……Too."
To be continued...