Looking at the physical examination report in front of him, the Mo family has completely changed.

Mo Ziyan sat on the sofa with her head down, her scarlet eyes staring at the physical examination report, almost burning it out of a hole, and the joints of her fingers were tense and white.

Awakened from a nightmare, warm and spring-like room, her back alternated with cold sweat, and her fingers were stiff and trembling.

The report instantly turned into a mass of waste paper in her hand, tearing her hair, staring at the waste paper it threw on the ground, her face turned pale, she stood up from the sofa with a dumbfounded eye, shook her head and vigorously denied it, "Impossible... No way... It must be a diagnosis error, the bullshit quack is going to smash his sign right now..."

Mo Zhentian sat on the side with a calm face, watching Mo Ziyan rush out like crazy, her body tensed, the corners of her mouth pursed into a word, and she yelled: "Nonsense, sit down for me." ”

Yang Huiru shuddered, and for the time being, she was still a little measured, and hurriedly pulled Mo Ziyan to sit down, but sympathized with her daughter's experience, and couldn't help but say a few more words for her, "What are you yelling at, who is not blocking in their hearts about this matter, Ziyan is just a good time to have this kind of thing, you are not only not in a hurry, you only know how to lose your temper, a woman who can't give birth to a child is equivalent to a hen who can't lay eggs, which is worse than any kind of disease." ”

The words were heavy, Mo Ziyan banged in her head, her limbs were paralyzed, and she fell on Yang Huiru's shoulder.

"You woman who doesn't know the severity of your life, you have to make a fuss known to everyone. ”

Fortunately, the servants were all separated, otherwise I would have received a call from the Feng family to withdraw from the marriage tomorrow at the latest.

"Is there a mistake in the diagnosis, she is confused, don't you know?"

How could it be that both hospitals had a wrong diagnosis, and it was speculated earlier that Su Yuzhe had done something inside, so he specially invited authoritative experts from abroad to give Mo Ziyan a new physical examination, but the results were the same.

Mo Ziyan's inability to have children is a reality.

Yang Huiru was powerless to refute, took a long breath, and turned her eyes to look at her pale daughter, her crimson lips were pale when she bit her, trembling and trembling.

Thinking about it, some time ago, she was still making a fuss at home, saying that she couldn't forget Feng Xuanyu and regretted marrying Feng Yihan.

As a result, Feng Xuanyu and An Yuxi's life was enjoyable, and there was a problem with their bodies at a critical moment, so if they really want outsiders to know, this life can be regarded as ruined.

"Alas... What can I do about this, the old lady of the Feng family hurts the child so tightly, one bite at a time, Feng Zhong is letting them get married so soon is nothing more than hugging their grandson as soon as possible, and Feng Xuanyu is on the same level, now... Alas..."

"I don't want to marry Feng Yihan. Mo Ziyan suddenly sat up straight, looking vacantly ahead, with scarlet on her lips.

She didn't want to be humiliated because of her crippled marriage.

"Ridiculous. Mo Zhentian vetoed it, looking at Mo Ziyan's self-pity and uncompetitive appearance, there was a dull pain in his heart.

Covering his heart, he followed his breath, his face was dull, but his attitude was still firm, "You threw away all the distracting thoughts to me, do you really think that Feng Yihan is not for you to marry?

Mo Ziyan looked at her father intently, knowing that her marriage was linked to interests, and all of them were in his control, but now that these ruthless words came out of his mouth, the pathos in his heart seemed to really devour her.

Tears flowed down her breathlessly, and the smell of blood, salty and bitter soon spread in her mouth.

But she looked at Mo Zhentian with her head held high and unyieldingly, even when she met his stern and fierce eyes, she did not flinch.

"I don't have to bear the money you throw out, I have never disobeyed you since I was a child, you let me follow Feng Xuanyu, I followed him step by step, pretending to be Ling Ruoxun to please him. You said that Ling Ruoxun was a stumbling block that had to be removed, I just watched from the side and was afraid and didn't say a word, you said that Feng Xuanyu was finished, and Feng Yihan was the future master of the Feng clan, so I blinded my heart and agreed to his proposal. I was submissive, but in the end, it was I who sacrificed in front of me. ”

"My father, my father, thinks I can't have children, so he demotes me. Tears blurred her vision, and she pointed to her lower abdomen and poked it down.

He hated himself for not being angry, hating himself for being a hen that couldn't lay eggs.

I hate myself for being with Feng Xuanyu for so long, why can't I even keep a single species of him, otherwise she is the one who is with him now, and her children are around her knees.

The lines of Mo Zhentian's face were tense, and Mo Ziyan was noisy so that his temples protruded, and the fists on his legs tightened.

"Huh... Why don't you speak, aren't you very scheming, if you can kill Ling Ruoxun, why can't you kill An Yuxi and drive Feng Xuanyu to my side. Mo Ziyan suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, how bitter it is.

Yang Huiru noticed the cold expression on Mo Zhentian's face, and was about to pull Mo Ziyan to shut up.

saw Mo Zhentian striding in front of her, "Smack." ”

The air in the house froze, and the stomach that was cold when I breathed shrank and shrank.

Mo Zhentian's hand was still raised in mid-air and did not retract, Mo Ziyan's face was tilted to one side, tears swirled in her eyes, and the red pain in her right cheek could be felt in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhentian was not discouraged by this slap, but Yang Huiru couldn't look at it first, pulled down Mo Zhentian's hand, and hurriedly checked the injury on Mo Ziyan's face.

As soon as his fingers approached, he could feel the heat on his cheeks, and he looked at the handprints printed on his face in distress, and his heart ached, "How can you bear to be so ruthless." ”

"I don't have a long memory, can these words be said nonsense, what kind of people are the Ling family, we can't afford to provoke them. Mo Zhentian glanced at the injury on Mo Ziyan's face, and sighed, feeling somewhat sorry for his daughter.

But this stupid daughter didn't understand his heart.

"The most taboo thing is to get rid of yourself and pretend to be selfless. "From the very beginning, Ling Ruoxun's matter was inseparable from Mo Ziyan.

"I want you to marry the person who is most likely to be in charge of the Feng family, their brothers must have a loser, they have always been incompatible, no one can tolerate anyone, let alone let the other party live in peace. ”

"You have no way out now, Feng Xuanyu, you don't even think about it. No one here knows your physical condition, the pregnancy test can be faked, and marrying is a sure thing, so think about it yourself. Mo Zhentian said earnestly.

After listening to Mo Zhentian's words, Mo Ziyan picked up the pregnancy test report at her feet, flattened it, pressed the whole paper on her face, and whimpered and soaked the paper with tears.

Yang Huiru couldn't see her daughter so sad, she agreed with what Mo Zhentian said, and also helped to persuade her, "Your father won't harm you, the child's business is a later story, it's a big deal to wait for the right time, just go outside to hold a child, make more preparations, dredge up the relationship, and you can still hide it." ”

"Having a child is a big deal, Zi Yan, don't be stubborn, even if there is a little way to fulfill you now, your parents will not make such a decision, it is impossible for you and Feng Xuanyu, it is better to live with Feng Yihan and live in peace. ”

The crying brain was dizzy, and Feng Xuanyu's cold face flashed in front of him, but when he turned to the picture of him and An Yuxi hugging each other, his chest was like exploding.

"Mom... I hate.. I hate Ann Yuxi... It's the same as hating Ling Ruoxun. "The beautiful makeup has long been spent, and the face is hideous.

Yang Huiru held her in her arms, "Okay, hate, marry Feng Yihan before you have a chance to torture her." ”

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An Yuxi's belly was big, Feng Shaochen kissed the child in her belly fiercely, and she would lie on her stomach and touch it, and then walk over to listen to it, and others seemed to envy this harmonious scene.

But every time the catkins smoke is scared, Feng Shaochen is still young and doesn't know how to measure.

Not long ago, he said that he was going to take a bath for his sister, and he took a towel to wipe An Yuxi's stomach with a basin of hot water, and when the soles of his bare feet slipped, a basin of hot water was splashed on An Yuxi's body.

If it weren't for Feng Xuanyu's quick eyes and quick hands in front of An Yuxi, the little overlord would have suffered a disaster a long time ago.

Feng Xuanyu and he both had small burns, and now the back of his hand was still swollen, and he rubbed the scald medicine on time every day.

Therefore, as soon as he got the empty catkins, he brought Feng Shaochen out, firstly, to enhance the relationship, and to bring the pitiful grandson out to show face, and secondly, the child in the belly of the security guard Yuxi was born smoothly, but he could not make the family turn over.

After school in the afternoon, Liu Wuyan waited at the school gate early, Feng Zhongxu went to the party, Feng Xuanyu and An Yuxi were rare intimacy, and she was left alone to ask her grandson for a hot time.

The school bell rang and the children jumped out of the gate.

Liu Wuyan saw Feng Shaochen at a glance, he was young, six years old and in the big class, he was about the same height as an ordinary child, but the yellow schoolbag on his back was eye-catching.

The pattern of the minion, I bought it with An Yuxi a few days ago, saying that I liked it, and I bought two at a time, one large and one small.

However, Liu Wuyan poked his head and looked at Feng Shaochen, who had a little girl beside him.

Wearing a pink lace-trimmed down jacket, a pair of camel-colored snow cotton under his feet, and a scarf with a white rabbit pattern around his neck, he jumped and jumped with infinite vitality.

Feng Shaochen walked beside her, holding her little hand, blushing with shame, sometimes raising his head to look at her delicate and lovely cheeks, and always scratching his head and laughing a few times when he met her gaze.

"Feng Shaochen, my mother is here, I'm going home, can you let go of your hand?" Yin Yin saw that Feng Shaochen was holding it tightly, and her mother had been waving not far away for a long time, and she was anxious.

Feng Shaochen held Yin Yin's soft little hands, her palms were warm in winter, how could she let go, but thinking about Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, depriving her of too much time would most likely cause her to be too attached to herself and her family.

Looking at her slightly blushing face, she reluctantly let go of her hand, turned her back to reach the schoolbag behind her, opened the zipper, and pulled out a schoolbag with the same pattern but one size smaller from the inside.

He handed his hands to Yin Yin, and said embarrassedly: "Yin Yin, this is my birthday gift to you, you take it." "Even if it's something we love.