Chapter 131: A Life of Lies

Li Junshuo pulled his mother into the car before taking a breath.

Tang Youyou is pregnant, is it Qilin's? Or is it someone else's? How could it be? Is this true? Impossible.

Seeing the changes in her son's face, Mrs. Li calmed down a lot, "Junshuo, did you see it just now?"

Li Junshuo shook his head, "I didn't see anything. He didn't want to talk about it anymore and felt a bit of a headache in his head.

"Silly son, now you know why your mother didn't let you see Tang Youyou, right? In fact, your mother already knew that she was pregnant and pregnant with someone else's child. Mrs. Li continued to speak calmly.

"But, Mom, how could this be, she was with us at my sister's wedding last week, and we ran out together to post a search notice. If she is pregnant, will she still be able to go out?" Li Junshuo's head was in turmoil.

"She only found out that she was pregnant after your sister's wedding, and your sister's doctor checked her up, and I was afraid that I would be sad when I found out, so I didn't tell you. Mrs. Li said slowly, she is calmer now, and in two days she will send her son back to her husband and let him continue to be that carefree painter.

Li Junshuo lowered his head, did not look at his mother, and did not speak.

Mrs. Li sighed, "I am also to blame for this, I should give you a mental preparation in advance, I also like Tang Youyou, I think she likes you too, and I think that one day in the future, when you grow up, you can also walk together." But who knew that she was such a girl. ”

The son seemed to be trembling sadly, and Mrs. Li was a little distressed, stretched out her arm, and hugged her son's shoulder.

"Silly boy, you go and ask, what man doesn't have to go through a few heartaches to finally find his true love. It doesn't matter, after a while, you will meet more beautiful and gentle girls. ”

Li Junshuo actually bent down, sat there, covered his face with his hands, and buried himself between his legs, he was in too much pain.

Mrs. Lee patted her son on the back.

The two bodyguards in the front row could only pretend that they didn't see anything, looking forward to going home as soon as possible.

After entering the community, he stopped the car, Li Junshuo opened the car door and ran out, he did not go home, but ran outside.

Mrs. Li got out of the car and looked, anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Chase quickly!"

Li Junshuo struggled to run forward, he didn't look at the direction, as long as there was a road under his feet, he only ran forward.

He didn't know why he was running, he just wanted to find a place, to leave his mother, to leave Tang Youyou, to leave everyone he knew, and he wanted to stay by himself for a while.

He thought that Tang Youyou might not like him, but he felt that as long as he accompanied her slowly, one day, she would find that he was very good.

But he didn't expect her to have someone else's child.

Yes, she asked for leave, her face changed for the better, and she also asked for an aunt, 12 weeks, who was she with 12 weeks ago?

Why is he so stupid, Qilin always follows her inseparably, and he even thinks that Qilin is just a good buddy with her brother, so he helps take care of her.

He ran all the way to a place where there was no one, hugged a big tree, and cried.

A light rain fell from the sky at the right time, drenching his hair and his clothes, which were clammy and cold, and also cold his heart.

Mrs. Li, on her side, stomped her feet anxiously, and when she saw Ah Cheng running around and coming back, she hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Did you find it?"

Ah Cheng shook his head.

After a while, Li Xianyan and Zheng Nguyen Hao arrived.

Mrs. Li cried and asked Zheng Ruanhao to contact her son, while she pulled Li Xianyan to the side of the room and closed the door.

Li Xianyan saw her mother so sad, and mysteriously pulled her alone together, thinking about what happened that she couldn't tell outsiders, she helped her mother wipe her tears, and then said, "Mom, why did you come back, why did Junshuo run out?"

Mrs. Li cried for a long time, and she couldn't cry for a long time, so she said first: "Tang Youyou is pregnant." ”

When Li Xianyan heard this, she was on the spot, and immediately asked: "They are all young, but they are nothing." ”

Mrs. Li shook her head busily, her face was not only worried, but also angry, and said hatefully: "It's someone else's child, your brother found out, and ran out as soon as he was excited." ”

Mrs. Li's words have hidden too many stories, and with these two sentences alone, she has brushed over the events of this period of time, which is the ability she has learned from chatting with the wives of a vote for many years.

Li Xianyan's eyes widened in surprise, Tang Youyou was still a little girl in her eyes, how could she be as pregnant as herself? She was a little worried, but she was even more worried about her mother in front of her and her younger brother who ran out.

"Then why did Junshuo run out?" Li Xianyan felt that there was more than that, although her younger brother was still young, he was more stable than ordinary boys.

Mrs. Li thought for a while, and then said: "Why else, Tang Youyou didn't tell Jun Shuo when she was pregnant, and when she had time, she called him to help her post a search notice, your brother's hands were dry?

Li Xianyan listened quietly, she understood her mother, and her thinking was relatively simple, but she couldn't get used to seeing her children being bullied.

Mrs. Li suppressed her anger and continued: "Tonight, your brother said that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and I was afraid that he would be in danger by himself, so I accompanied him to see Tang Youyou. ”

"However, as soon as we got there, we saw Qilin and Tang Youyou together, and there was a maternity handbook for Tang Youyou's examination on the sofa, even at this time, if we hadn't found out by ourselves, Tang Youyou would still be planning to hide it from us, how hateful you said she was. Mrs. Li said through gritted teeth.

Li Xianyan thought back to what happened recently, and said with a smile: "Mom, I think Youyou also likes Junshuo, but friends like it, she has her own life, Junshuo probably misunderstood, it's okay, when Junshuo comes back, I'll have a good chat with him." ”

Mrs. Li didn't want this matter to pass like this, Tang Youyou went back and forth, as if she was holding their mother and son in the palm of her hand, making the two of them happy for a while and sad for a while, and she must make her pay the same price.

Seeing that her mother was still indignant, Li Xianyan was busy coaxing a lot of words, and then came out to call Zheng Ruanhao again, seeing the light rain outside, and there was no news of her brother for so long, Li Xianyan also became nervous.

Li Junshuo cried for a while, calmed down a lot, looked around, only to realize that he didn't know where this was, he slowly walked back, only to take out his mobile phone, and saw a message, countless missed calls before.

He flipped through the phone, there were mother's, sister's, brother-in-law's, bodyguards, but he didn't want to pay attention to them. Then he opens the text message.

It turned out to be Tang Youyou's.

He and Tang Youyou have known each other for so long, and it is the first time that he has received a message from her.

He opened, "I'm sorry, can you not tell someone about this?"

Li Junshuo took it back weakly, continued to walk forward, and walked under a street lamp, he didn't care about any decency and cultivation, leaned on the street lamp, and sat on the steps.

He looked up at the raindrops that kept dripping under the light, felt the coldness on his face, thought about it, felt a little ridiculous, he took out his phone, and wrote, "Why don't I tell anyone?"

But he deleted it again and wrote again: "Okay. ”

After sending it out, he felt that he was extremely cowardly, his family background, his works, his appearance, all this was bullshit, a lie to satisfy psychological desires brought about by vanity.

If there is no such family, he has nothing, nothing, who will compliment him, will buy his paintings, will give him so many convenient conditions?

He sat there quietly, as depressed as a chicken in soup.