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    Chapter 105

    In just three days, it seems like several years have passed.

    Wei'an is double delayed by time and waiting every day.  Feeling that the expectation was being exhausted little by little, she finally fell into a kind of panic and fear.

    Despair was swallowing her bit by bit, and she was powerless to resist.

    It's three o'clock in the afternoon. Wei'an has been looking at her mobile phone over and over again since the morning, and finally got into work mode, but it didn't take long for her to feel that she heard the vibration of her mobile phone.  Pick it up, the screen is black.

    After repeating this for countless times, Wei An finally gave up, put down the work at hand, and comforted herself by saying that she would make up for it in the shortest possible time after getting through today.

    Then for the rest of the time, she stared intently at the wall clock on the wall, watching the stopwatch move forward one by one, and felt that she was one second closer to the time of her death.  That powerless despair is like a hostage with a gun tied to his body, watching the number on the timer decrease bit by bit, but he can't wait for the rescue team and bomb disposal experts to come to rescue him.  His mouth was sealed, and he didn't even have a chance to yell.

    So clearly heard the steps of the god of death walking towards her, step by step, stepping slowly and heavily on her heart, ravaging her last bit of strength.  The smell of death was getting closer, but she could do nothing, her body tensed and her eyes widened, staring at the little hope in the dark place, watching it disappear while waiting.

    Just waiting for all the numbers on the timer to return to zero, just close your eyes gently, clench your teeth, and then the whole thing will be wiped out.

    I don't know how long it took, the setting sun slanted on the glass outside the window, slipped into the office through the blinds, and sprinkled mottled on the wall.  The light sprinkled on the dial of the wall clock was as dazzling as blood.

    Zaizai pushed the office open a crack, stuck his head in, and looked at Wei'an who was staring at the wall clock in a daze:

    "Wei An, it's already off work. Are you still leaving?"

    Wei An withdrew her thoughts that had already flown away, and was stunned for a moment: "Just go back, just go back. You go first, don't worry about me."

    Zaizai retracted his head and closed the door.

    Wei An stared at the closed door, feeling that everything just now was her own fantasy.  Those are untrue.

    Picking up the mobile phone at hand, turning on the screen, opening the contacts, finding Yufan's number, he hesitated for a moment and dialed it.

    She had had enough of waiting.  She doesn't want to go on like this anymore.  Even if the result of waiting is something she doesn't want, she can accept it gladly, at least she doesn't have to endure the long wait.

    In any case, she wants to end it.

    It rang for a long time but no one answered.  Until I heard an elegant and mechanical voice: "Sorry, the user you dialed did not answer, please dial later."

    Wei An hung up the phone and stood up from the desk, her legs were already a little stiff.  She stretched her legs and packed her handbag.  Ready to go home.

    Back home, Vian sat on the sofa.  At this time, the small living room was as empty as a museum, she couldn't hear any sound, and the silence made her feel scared.  She kept pacing in the room, going back and forth, I don't know how many times she walked, trying to distract her nervous nerves, but it didn't work.

    Standing on the balcony, she looked at the dotted lights of the residential building opposite, and suddenly began to be in a trance. She took two steps forward and leaned against the window sill. She looked down and saw the small garden downstairs.  I want to yell, I want to talk to someone, I want to throw things, I want to jump over the balcony

    Trying to restrain herself from this terrible thought, Wei An slowly turned away from the balcony, she was really afraid that if she couldn't control herself.

    Go to the bathroom and fill a bathtub full of water, and Wei An lays down in it.  Feeling the warm water wrapping her body gave her a little sense of security.

    After soaking in water for a long time, the skin on the fingers is a little wrinkled.  Wei An wrapped herself in a towel and came out of the bathroom.

    Walk through the bedroom and pick up the phone.  Still no call back from him.

    An inexplicable anger filled her whole mind, she found Yufan's number and dialed it again.  She had even figured out what words to use to accuse and curse him.

    However, no one answered.  This time she didn't finish listening to the prompt from the mechanical female voice on the receiver, so she hung up the phone and threw the phone into the quilt.

    Pull open the quilt and lie down.

    The whole bed seems to have infinite size.  Wei'an worked hard to spread out her body in order to fill it up.  However, it failed.  He raised his head hard and controlled himself not to look at the wall clock hanging on the opposite wall,But he saw the couple photo of her and Yu Fan hanging above the bed.

    In the photo, Yu Fan looked at her affectionately, his lips touching hers.  And she was so surprised and shy.

    Without even thinking about it, he slapped the man in the photo on the face.  Wei An stood on the bed, staring at the photo in front of her, with burning anger in her eyes.  There was a numb pain in the palm of her hand, and she didn't know how much effort she had just exerted.

    The person in the photo didn't move at all, not even the five slightly red fingerprints.

    But her hands were flushed red.  She didn't know why she vented in this way, all she knew was that just now, she really hated the man in the photo.  Hate his ruthlessness, hate his determination.

    It took a lot of effort to remove the photo and stuff it into the storage cabinet on the balcony.  Returning to the bedroom again, he nestled himself under the quilt.

    After a while, he took out his mobile phone from under the quilt and made one last call to Yufan.

    Still no one answered.

    Despair took over her heart in an instant.  She suddenly wanted to cry, but there were no tears.  The hand holding the phone hangs limply by his side.  After a while, she sat up, as if she was going to use all her strength, and wrote a text message to Yufan.

    Yu Fan.  I don't know why you don't answer the phone.  I don't know what kind of decision you finally made.  I just want to tell you that I am pregnant.  I didn't have the guts to take it off.  But I don't know when you will reply me.  I don't know how long it will take.  Maybe you also need time to think about it, I will give you another night, if there is still no response from you tomorrow morning, then let's do it like this.  Finally, I beg you, don't force me to make that decision.

    Pressing send with the last bit of strength, Wei An felt that the whole world was collapsing.  She slowly lay back under the quilt, trying to stretch her body, trying to occupy all the corners of the bed.

    She is waiting She doesn't know whether there will be a light of hope ahead, or a darker abyss.

    Just staring at the ceiling, it was the first time I waited for the dawn with such despair.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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