Yan Yan thought the same way, but there was no evidence.

"Fu Yun's foot injury is inconvenient, it is also true."

It would be very unreasonable to say that Fu Yun moved freely between Yan Yan and his room, and was faster than Yan Yan.

Aunt Li thought for a while, "I want to know what is going on with Fu Yun's foot injury, but it's simple, just let Mr. Cheng cooperate."

After reaching the top of the mountain, Yan Yan, like everyone else, began to set up tents.

Not long after, Aunt Li came back and winked at Yan Yan secretly.

Yan Yan understands that Aunt Li meant that she had communicated with Cheng Yiming privately.

After setting up the tent, Cheng Yiming personally carried Fu Yun back into the tent.

The tent is padded with a soft mattress, and the top is transparent plastic cloth. It is indeed a beautiful thing for a family to lie down and watch the stars and chat.

Of course, after the children fall asleep, adults can do something else~

Fu Yun's mind was full of illusions, and he waited for Cheng Yiming to also sit down.

However, Cheng Yiming said: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Fu Yun looked at Duoduo: "I remember he doesn't smoke, right?"

Duoduo shrugged, "He may have helped Aunt Li set up a tent."

Fu Yun bit her lip angrily. Aunt Li, an old lady, came to camp to join in the fun. She obviously wanted to match Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming.

In a small place like a tent, it’s easy to touch your hands and shoulders to shoulders. Aunt Li can walk away with any excuse, leaving the old love of lone men and widows rekindling...

"Duo Duo," Fu Yun stared at her daughter, "Didn't you tell your mother that you really want your cousin to be your father?"

Cheng Duoduo nodded.

"Now go to Yan Yan's tent and call your cousin back, just say...I'm not well." Fu Yun confessed.

Cheng Duoduo ran out immediately.

Fu Yun smiled triumphantly. To be honest, she didn't control this child very much either.

But she found the most anticipated point of this child, that is to make Cheng Yiming her real father!

Obviously, as long as she mentioned this, she would follow her own words.

Sure enough, within ten minutes, Cheng Duoduo ran back.

"Uncle cousin is not in Teacher Yan's tent." Duo Duo reported.

"Then...where is he?" Fu Yun was taken aback.

"I saw him smoking on the small hill in front, he was alone," Cheng Duoduo said after a while, "but Teacher Yan also saw it, but Teacher Yan is still busy setting up a tent."

Fu Yun thought for a while, "Duoduo, you can push your mother to look at the scenery nearby."

"Can you see it when it gets dark?"

"It's more interesting to watch the scenery at night."

Duoduo couldn't push, but walked forward slowly with the wheelchair she was riding in.

After walking around for a while, the figure smoking on the hillside disappeared, but there was an extra figure in the tent.

The corner of Fu Yun's mouth was smug. Sure enough, Cheng Yiming didn't want to enter the tent, but went in blatantly, afraid that others would gossip.

She walked around and gave him a chance to walk in calmly.

"Duo Duo, you can go to Teacher Yan to play for a while. Mother's legs are not convenient, or you should stay at Teacher Yan to sleep." She told Duo Duo.

Blossoming eyes flashed brightly: "Why?"

"If you want your cousin to be your real father, just do what I say!"

Fu Yun turned her wheelchair and came to the tent alone. She straightened her hair and stood up.

Yes, her foot injury is not that serious, and after several days of training, there is no problem in walking properly.

And this is also the surprise she gave Cheng Yiming. She lifted the curtain of the tent and got in, half-prone on the mat and raised her head, the expression on her face changed from a smile to amazement, and then solidified in a state of anger.

Yan Yan chuckled, "Why, don't you recognize me?"

"Why are you!" Fu Yun asked angrily.

Yan Yan glanced at her foot, "I said your foot injury is not that serious."

Fu Yun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately recovered, covering his ankle with a painful expression, "Of course I hurt, I thought I could see Brother Yiming only to resist it. Why are you here, Brother Yiming?"

"How do I know?" Yan Yan asked back, "I'm here to find you."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"It's you who pretended to be a ghost outside my room tonight."

"I don't understand what you said." Fu Yun denied it.

Yan Yan's face has sunk and she has no time to talk nonsense with her, "Fu Yun, you are just taking me away from Cheng Yiming. I advise you to stop at enough and use some normal means."

"My child is not something you can make a joke about!" she warned seriously.

Fu Yun sneered coldly: "You can use it to make a joke, why can't others? I've already asked it clearly. At that time, the doctor advised you to stay in bed and get a baby, but you ran around eventually leading to a miscarriage."

She snorted with disdain: "I don't like you the most to be someone like you. If you are pregnant, I don't want to protect the child. I always think that I am the most special one!"

Yan Yan's face became heavier and heavier, her hands trembled fiercely, and a huge wave of anger rose in her heart.

Fu Yun dismissed, "You are very angry, but what's the use of being angry? Your child was killed by you, and you think he was wronged, right? If he wants revenge, he has to come and find..."

Yan Yan finally couldn't help it, and grabbed Fu Yun by the collar, "I said, don't talk about my child!"

She flushed with anger, her eyes widened with hatred that could almost swallow a person.

"I'll just say, I'll just say," Fu Yun shouted in a low voice, "You poor worm, you can't even protect your own child. What face do you have...Aren't you looking for your child? …"

Yan Yan's emotions reached the edge of collapse instantly, she pinched Fu Yun's neck, hard, hard, hard...

"Yan Yan, what are you doing!" Cheng Yiming suddenly shouted, pushing Yan Yan away.

Fu Yun had already lost his breath. Cheng Yiming hurriedly took first-aid measures, pressing his lungs and slapping. Finally, Fu Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Yiming," Fu Yun cried into his arms, shouting in fear: "She wants my life... She is crazy..."

"Fu Yun..." Yan Yan wanted to explain.

But Cheng Yiming yelled: "Enough!"

"Yan Yan, there is no evidence that you hit someone on horseback and poisoned Fu Yun before. Today I saw you almost strangled her to death. How can you sophistry!" Cheng Yiming questioned.

Yan Yan understands that he may be part of acting.

But she couldn't bear it, she felt that Cheng Yiming couldn't bear it either, "Do you know what she said?" She asked angrily.

"No matter what she said, you shouldn't treat her like this!" Cheng Yiming blocked her words.

Many people who heard the movement gathered around, wondering what happened.

"Yan Yan, go back and reflect on it!" Cheng Yiming hurried impatiently.

Yan Yan stared at him with beautiful eyes, tears swirling in her eyes, and for a moment, she bit her lip and quickly left.

"Mom Duo Duo is all right?"

"What did that woman do just now?"

"It's too much, run into someone else's tent to bully people!"

"Papa Duoduo, please comfort me..."

Yan Yan ran all the way to the top of the highest mountain that could be seen, leaving all these discussions far behind.

Suddenly she staggered and fell to the ground with unsteady steps. She was weakened, and Fu Yun's words kept echoing in her mind.

I don’t like people like you the most. If you are pregnant, don’t protect your children!

You killed your child!

Are you still looking for your child?

Are you still looking for your child?

"Ah!" Yan Yan hugged herself and screamed.

The pain that has been suppressed in the bottom of my heart, a scar that I have never dared to touch easily, is so thoroughly revealed at this moment...

This is a pain that she can't bear.

On the cold mountain top in late autumn, her cry was so helpless, hesitant and sad...

She can't save her child.

She can't even save herself.

Gradually, the crying ceased, and she had no energy, and she fell to the ground and passed out into a coma.

Her feet were extremely cold. When she ran up, she didn't know when she lost her shoes...

The night temperature in the mountains was especially low, and gradually she no longer trembles because she has lost consciousness.

For a moment, she felt that she could go to the child.

Maybe it looks exactly like the little boy in the dream.

Why did you have that dream?

Probably because the child missed her too.

She felt like she had fallen into the boundless icy cold, to see the child, did she have to go through such a road...

As she walked, she began to feel warm, and she went from the cold place to a warm place.

But where is the child?

Mommy mommy…

Listen, someone is calling her.

Child, my child, child...

Yan Yan opened her eyes abruptly and stared upwards in surprise.

Where is this place, the ceiling is covered with hard rocks and mud.

After a while, a caring face appeared in front of her, it was Cheng Yiming.

She immediately recovered, only to find that she was being held in her arms by Cheng Yiming, and a pile of firewood was burning next to her.

And what he was in turned out to be a shallow cave.

She instinctively wanted to break away from him, but was tightened by his arms, "You almost died of freezing! You can't move around now!" He said sternly.

He took off her coat, her whole body was wrapped in his arms, her feet were wrapped in a piece of clothing, and she was placed not far from the fire.

Make sure she can get back to the temperature without getting burned.

He was indeed saving her.

She suddenly remembered what Aunt Li and Duoduo said, the last time she had a high fever in the rain, he also warmed her.

"Ahem..." She couldn't help coughing twice.

Cheng Yiming frowned: "How long has it been since the last rain? If you don't cherish yourself, you will get the root of the disease sooner or later!"

The tone was fierce, but it contained deep concern.

"Cheng Yiming, you don't have to be so kind to me, I don't appreciate it!" She cast aside her eyes.

"Why should you behave aggressively towards Fu Yun?" Cheng Yiming knew why she had such an attitude, "You almost missed the trick on the powdered medicine last time, why haven't you learned anything?"

Yan Yan was taken aback: "You...you threw the powder into the garden?"

He even knew that he should have participated.

"I don't know how to do it, but Duo Duo is helping." He snorted, "You haven't had a five-year-old kid calm down yet!"

"Yes, I can't calm down," Yan Yan stared at Cheng Yiming coldly, "Fu Yun is really good, I'm ashamed!"

"What happened?" Cheng Yiming asked.