Wang Xueyan was on the construction site of Qingqing Zijin, and Xia Ziqing pointed to the wall and talked to the construction personnel.

She went to another room to make a phone call, and when she heard Wen Yihua angina on the phone, she immediately understood what was going on.

Wen Yihua once said that his body was healthy, and he had never told others about a heart transplant.

Therefore, she chose not to tell Chen Chen. But all of a sudden, my chest was stuffy.

As soon as I put down the phone, I felt a wave of nausea, like everything I had eaten in the morning had been blocked in my throat.

She couldn't help but squat down on her abdomen and retch, and she was afraid of being heard, so she tried to keep her voice quiet.

Just as I was feeling better, someone handed me a tissue in front of me.

She looked up: Xia Ziqing.

She pushed his hand away: "I have it in my bag." ”

She wore a ruffled pink top and a pair of white wide-legged pants today.

Bai Jing wore a four-leaf clover necklace around her neck, and the necklace rose and fell with her breathing because of the retching just now.

Xia Ziqing's questioning eyes also looked her up and down, and when he took a step closer to her, he asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Wang Xueyan was so frightened by his question that she stepped back, tilted her head back, Xia Ziqing hurriedly took a step forward, stretched out her hand to stop her waist, and caught her steadily: "What are you afraid of? Will I eat you?

She herself was frightened, and she said in shock, "Thank you." ”

Seeing her standing still, Xia Ziqing let go of her hand: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

She knew what he was referring to, and her face was hot, as if she had been caught doing something bad: "You just know, what else are you asking?"

The look in his eyes quickly retreated: "Li Xuanwen should be happy." ”

"It's not his!" she quickly denied for some reason, "I have broken off my engagement with him. ”

Xia Ziqing instantly became brisk: "Congratulations on finally being freed." ”

She didn't understand why Xia Ziqing always had a way to let her speak, and she told the truth.

The point is, every time she finishes speaking, she still feels quite comfortable throwing up.

She said softly, "Few people know, can you keep it a secret for me?"

Xia Ziqing made a look of indifference: "When did I tell others about you?"

She thought about it too, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I just said it casually!"

"Is it his child?" Xia Ziqing asked weakly.

She understood, and nodded, "Hmm!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Xia Ziqing encouraged her, "elope with him." ”

"Elopement?" she asked, surprised.

Xia Ziqing's eyes showed a yearning: "Well, elope." The rice is cooked thoroughly. When the child is born, then your mother will be called a joy. For the sake of the child, anything can be forgiven for you. ”

She tilted her head and looked at him with an intoxicated expression: "Did you do this?"

"I'm longing, how about it?, elope with me?" Xia Ziqing threw her a look.

Again!she thought.

Don't talk to him, but go outside.

Xia Ziqing stretched out his hand to block her: "Are you going to give birth to a child like this?"

It's business, and it's what she's going to do. She did think about it, anyway, she wouldn't marry Li Xuanwen, so it would be better to just...

But no matter how she thinks about it, she can't pass this level in her heart.

She's happy, what about Mom?

That helpless look did not escape Xia Ziqing's eyes. He looked at a child who didn't want to be motivated and said, "Can you have a little bit of talent? What kind of hatred can there be between the elders? Did your mother rob her mother's boyfriend? Or did her mother rob your mother's husband? No? Your father fought with his father? Snatched a woman? Even if it was, what could it be? How many years have you been here, are you playing Romeo and Juliet?"

Wang Xueyan was said by him, and he really felt that there was a little bit of reason.

"I want to take you to see the clear sky. The phone rang a little suddenly, and she picked it up and looked: international calls.

Since Angel Cheng called her from a British number, she has not received an international number.

She was stunned, could this be the Cheng Anqi who claimed to be pregnant?

She didn't want to answer, but she was curious and connected the phone.

"Is it Miss Wang?" The voice was very familiar, but before she could distinguish it, the other party reported to the door, "I am the mother who smelled a painting, Hua Churong." ”

She was surprised, and her open mouth trembled a little: "Aunt Hua, hello." ”

"Hello, I'm in the United States right now, and it's important to call you for something very important to talk to you. Hua Churong's voice was as cold as ever.

Wang Xueyan heard it very clearly, what she meant was nothing more than that: This matter is so important that she is in the United States, and she has to call to inform her.

She said: "Aunt Hua, just say anything directly!"

Hua Churong was not polite at all: "I heard that you are pregnant?"

"How do you know?" Wang Xueyan couldn't help but interrupt her.

She was a little displeased: "I'm talking, can you not interject?"

Wang Xueyan was secretly annoyed that she was too anxious, so she simply closed her mouth and listened to her: "Your mother told me." ”

was surprised again, but Wang Xueyan couldn't help but didn't ask her.

"Your mother wants you to get married. Hua Churong's words were close to cruelty, "But I don't want to, no, I will never allow it." I loved your father, but your father hurt me. It's the damage he can't compensate for in this life. ”

Her words can make Wang Xueyan feel bursts of pain through her mobile phone, which is the indelible pain that follows her now.

"Miss Wang, do you know the pain of unforgiveness? Because it's not that you don't want to forgive, but that you don't have the opportunity to forgive at all. Because of your father, I never thought of marrying anyone else in my life. I only have one painting of such a son, and I put all my hopes in him. Your father has ruined the first half of my life, and I don't want her daughter to ruin the second half of my life. ”

"Miss Wang, don't try to use a child to draw a picture. I'm telling you, it's useless!"

"If you must be with Yihua, then I tell you, what Yihua loses will be the inheritance of all my property. And, he will never see his mother's pain again. Can you bear it? He didn't have a father since he was a child, can you bear to let him have no mother?"

Her words were crueler and crueler, cutting at her heart like a knife.

She was shocked to hear this, and she had a sense of foreboding in her heart, and she asked in a trembling voice, "His father. . . Is it my dad?"

Hua Churong was silent, she thought more than once about making things more cruel.

However, after all, she loved Wang Yuyang deeply, she. Can't do it.

"It's not. She didn't choose to turn herself into a demon, "I can lie to you, he's your father's child." But I didn't, because I couldn't bear to do innocent harm to you. Miss Wang, if you are not Yuyang's child, I will not approve of you. Because, a painted lady, I have an arrangement. So, I ask you to let go now, and please don't hurt me again. Don't hurt me again for your father's sake. ”

Hearing her answer "No!", Wang Xueyan's whole legs were weak, and she leaned against the wall because she couldn't do it with any strength under her feet.

Xia Ziqing saw that her appearance when she answered the phone changed from nervous to serious, from serious to worried, from worried to afraid, from afraid to sad, when she was weak, she stood behind her in time, so she didn't slide down the wall.

She whispered, "Don't worry, Aunt Hua, I can give you a promise today, I will never tell him." I'm not going to marry him. ”

Even if she chose to break up with Wen Yihua because her mother, even if she promised to marry Li Xuanwen, even if she thought about giving birth to a child by herself.

But when she said this, she felt like a colorful bubble had finally burst.

It was so broken that she couldn't even see the shadow, so broken that she couldn't even reach out to grasp the last beauty.

"You have to promise me that you can't accept him looking for you. Hua Churong wants to block her last hope cleanly.

Wang Xueyan repeated lifelessly: "He is looking for me, and I don't accept it." ”

Hua Churong breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone: "It's very hard for a woman to take care of a child alone. Miss Wang, don't blame me for being too cruel, and don't hate me. I will compensate you personally, of course, you can also choose for yourself. I hope we don't have any more contact in the future. ”

Wang Xue said solemnly: "Goodbye." ”

The hand holding the phone hung down, her head leaning limply against the wall, her eyes full of hopeless despair.

Xia Ziqing vaguely heard something, and he pulled her to his side: "Wang Xueyan, cheer up, you are now a person with children, don't be so discouraged." Nothing is more important than your child. ”

It's okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xueyan really couldn't bear it, and the whole person slipped down in his arm like losing hope.

He wrapped his hands around her, took her in his arms, bent his knees, caught her body, and reached out to pinch her person: "Wang Xueyan, Wang Xueyan, don't sleep, don't sleep." ”

She was woken up by him before she fell asleep.

In a daze, she saw green bangs rippling in front of her, and a handsome and rigid face was full of nervousness.

She closed her eyes, gently turned her head away, pulled his fingers away, and whispered, "You can slap me again." ”

Xia Ziqing didn't scold her, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "If you don't get married, Li Xuanwen will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth." If you don't get married, you can imagine it with your feet when you smell it, it's his child. ”

There was a little fire in his throat: "My words are always true, Wang Xueyan, marry me! If you don't want to be bothered, I guarantee they won't find you. If you want to come back, I will divorce you at any time. ”