Chapter 829 828, Surrogacy 1
Bai Ting has always been an insignificant role in this family, she is the stepmother of the two brothers Qingyue and Qinglang who never recognize, she is the nominal wife of Situ Zheng, and the "lady" of the Situ family, but she has never enjoyed the treatment of "lady" above several people under one person.
Sometimes Bai Ting really regrets marrying Situ Zheng, since she got married, not only did she not win a penny for her own biological children, but let them always live in fear, Qingfeng has never been paid attention to Situ Zheng like she has autism, Qingqing is a spoiled stubborn child, bent on going her own way, and does not listen to everyone at all.
She originally planned to endure it all the time and do her best to bring up her children, at first she really wanted to fight for Situ Zheng's family property for her children, and she always regarded Qinglang as a thorn in her side, but since her sweetheart got married, for a while, she seemed to have felt the warmth of an ordinary family.
The orphan sweetheart in the eyes of everyone has always worked hard to be the pistachio of the family, although he does not like Situ Zheng, he tries to please everyone, and he has also won everyone's love and trust.
Yes, for a while, she almost felt that the relationship between Situ Zheng and Qing Lang had eased, and Qing Lang also sent clothes to Situ Zheng, Situ Zheng was happy like a child at that time, and she also prayed that the Situ family would always be so smooth.
Now, because of the problem that her sweetheart can't give birth to a child, Situ Zheng actually turned her face and refused to admit it -- she doesn't understand, Situ Zheng obviously has three sons! Which son can't postpone this family? Is a clear child necessarily so important?
Just because she can't give birth, Sweetheart is forced to be separated from Qinglang, her grief is seen by everyone, and she can't wait for everyone to shed tears for her, this simple child has done her best, she has really worked hard enough.
Bai Ting felt that even if she was scolded by Situ Zheng, even if she was degraded to penniless in this family, she would have to say a word for her sweetheart, not only for her sweetheart, but also for her own heart as a mother.
So she opened her lips lightly, and asked tremblingly: "Master, why do you have to push this family to a dead end? You interfered with the feelings of all your children and let them live like puppets, is this the life you gave them?"
Situ Zheng's muzzle suddenly shifted from Qinglang to Bai Ting, as if he didn't believe that these words came out of the mouth of Bai Ting, who had always been obedient, Situ Qingqing saw that his mother was actually pointed at his father with a gun, and hurriedly shouted: "Dad, don't be like this, okay! What if you wipe and snatch the fire! If you kill my mother, then you will kill me!"
Situ Qinglang sneered on the side: "He can't wait to kill everyone in this family!"
Situ Zheng's heart was originally scorching like fire, but he was ignited by Qing Lang's fanning of the wind, and immediately ignited like a powder keg, he pointed at Qing Lang and scolded: "Lao Tzu killed you unfilial rabbit cub first!"
Sweetheart hugged Qinglang tightly, still begging Situ Zheng intermittently, blocking Qinglang's dispute breathlessly, biting her lip and begging: "I and Qinglang...... Apart...... I, I agree...... ...... with him Divorce ......"
"Sweetheart, what the hell are you talking about!" Situ Qinglang angrily held Sweetheart's little face crying into tears, "Sweetheart, we said that we will not separate, and we will die together, how can you do this!"
Bai Ting smiled, her tone was already calmer at the moment, and she didn't tremble just now, she felt that Situ Zheng could point a gun at her, and she had already rolled on the muzzle of the knife once.
So she said lightly: "Master, before Qinglang and they came, you told me that you just want Qinglang to have a child, and there are many ways to have children, there is no need to let sweethearts and them parting like this." ”