This time An Xin heard it clearly, she was stunned, still dazed, and suddenly a magnetic and familiar male voice came from her side:

"Pregnant? How long has it been? …… Whose? ”

It's him!

Although there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, being bumped into by him in such a scene, An Xin still has a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

"So nervous...... It's really not Chu Lingye's? ”

The majestic man walked over, his dark eyes stared at An Xin's face as if he was looking for something, she suddenly panicked, and hurriedly took a small step back: "I'm not nervous, Mo Ziming ......"

How to reply to him?

Put something to the side? Or did she confirm that the child was Chu Lingye's?

Such a question turns out to be embarrassing no matter how you answer it......

The light was dim, but Mo Ziming could clearly see the fine lines wrinkled between her eyebrows, like a barrier between him and her, even if it seemed so shallow, he would never be able to cross it.

He has long legs and big steps, although his pace is not fast, but in a blink of an eye, he came to An Xin, lowered his head, and looked at her up close: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously." ”

At this moment, his tone was gentle, his eyes were peaceful, and An Xin was in a trance with a strange illusion.

In the past, he was always so gentle and caring for her, as if she was a fragile baby, but since she and Chu Lingye got back together, he seemed to have changed as if he had become a different person, becoming gloomy, strange and terrifying, and becoming unapproachable.

Is it her Mo Ziming who is back now?

"Xin'er, congratulations." Mo Ziming chuckled, and the corners of his crooked mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

An Xin also smiled: "Thank you." ”

"Hehe, An Xin, Doctor Mo, oh, I should call you Boss Mo now, you guys talk slowly, I still have something to do with you." Mo Ziming used to be a doctor in this clinic, Zheng Min knew about him and An Xin, and left after checking An Xin's pulse to make sure that she was fine.

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of crisp footsteps faded away in the empty corridor, and the two people stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was a little deadlocked.

"Ahem!" An Xin coughed lightly.

"I'm sorry." Mo Ziming frowned slightly, and forcefully extinguished the cigarette pouch between his fingers: "I almost forgot that your lungs are not good." ”

An Xin smiled calmly, and subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen with her right hand.

She may have a short life compared to ordinary people, but she is already content, and now God has given her this little life, and she will cherish every minute and every second in the future.

The little woman in front of her was holding her belly that had not yet bulged in her small hands, smiling with satisfaction, smiling gently, and smiling so beautifully, which showed how much she liked this child, Mo Ziming couldn't help but feel sad, and even her smile seemed vicissitudes:

"Xin'er, I always felt that I still had a chance, but then something happened, and I realized that this was all fate, and I couldn't force it if it didn't belong to me, so I thought about it."

An Xin understood the meaning of his words, looked up at him, and smiled knowingly: "Mo Ziming, if you really think so, I'm happy for you." ”

"Huh." Mo Zi raised his eyebrows lightly: "An Xin, why do I think this sentence looks like sarcasm?" ”

An Xin was speechless, Mo Ziming looked at her carefully, and only said solemnly after half a sound: "I'm sorry for you in the past, don't blame me." ”

"I don't blame you." An Xin flattened her mouth: "Mo Ziming, thanks to your help last time, I have to thank you." ”

That day she went to his shop to borrow money from him, and he was in a very bad mood at the time, so he humiliated her and kicked her out, but then he compromised and asked Aunt Mo to send a life-saving money at a critical moment.

An Xin actually knew that Mo Ziming treated her like that because of love and hatred.

It was the love that was so thick that there was nowhere to vent that made such a wise and calm person lose his mind, and he didn't really hurt her even when he was so out of control.

Mo Ziming looked forward thoughtfully: "Don't thank me, I didn't do this for you." ”

"Oh? For whom? An Xin looked at his side face with a smile.

In the corner of his gaze is An Xin's smiling face, you don't need to look at Mo Ziming to imagine her expression and gaze, she is always so curious, so cute, he once wanted to keep her by his side, thinking that as long as he insisted, he could impress her and have her for a lifetime......

But at that time, he couldn't have imagined that his life would be so short, and he didn't even have time to see her a few more times.

"For myself." Mo Ziming breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly looked at her with clear eyes:

"Xin'er, your baby must be very cute, I really hope to wait until the day he (she) is born."

This was obviously said very calmly, and An Xin still had a "buzz" in her head, looking at him, suddenly at a loss......

He knows about his condition?!

"Boss Mo, Dr. Wang, please come over."

The male apprentice's voice came from the depths of the corridor at this time, Mo Ziming turned around and gestured to him, and said with a smile: "Xin'er, I have something to do, you take care." ”

An Xin clenched the handkerchief in her hand in a trance: "Mo Ziming, you also take care." ”

I vaguely saw him nodding, as if he had said something, and then there was the sound of steady footsteps, his figure was far away in front of him, and gradually dissolved into the shadows in the depths of the corridor, An Xin suddenly remembered something, turned around, and said loudly to the blurred back:

"Mo Ziming, as long as you insist on everything, everything will pass. You remember, no matter what pain you go through, you are never alone, and I will always stand here to watch over you. ”

These are the things he said to her back then.

At that time, she was terminally ill, and spent every day in pain and suffering, once when she went to check her body, she coughed too badly and fainted, and when she woke up, Mo Ziming held her hand by the bed and said this.

An Xin remembered it deeply in her heart, and persevered, and used this sentence to comfort and motivate herself no matter how big the storm in her future life.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Mo Ziming's Adam's apple slid slightly, and he was stunned in place for three seconds before taking firm steps forward.

Yes, Xin'er, I'll stick with it. Do you know that in the past month I have become decadent and depressed for you?

Mo Ziming, bless you...... An Xin stood in place for a long time before taking a step.

Almost as soon as she left the door of the clinic, An Xin saw the woman standing under the poplar tree, and couldn't help but walk over:

"Aunt An, why are you here?"

"I'm looking for you." Anya Rong smiled gracefully, and greeted her with elegant steps:

"I went to look for you in the palace of the king of Chu just now, and they said that you were seeing a doctor in this clinic, and I happened to be nearby, so I stopped by to see you. Xin'er, how is the doctor's pulse? Nothing, right? ”

"No ......" An Xin's cheeks were hot, and she unconsciously looked down at her abdomen.

Anya Rong observed the words: "Pregnant? ”

"Hmm." An Xin nodded.

"Hehe, this is a happy event, Xin'er, I have to give you a good celebration. A friend of mine who is in the silk business has just bought a batch of silk there, and I'll take you to see it. ”

Before she finished speaking, An Yarong happily grabbed An Xin's hand and pulled her away, An Xin couldn't refuse, so she had to follow An Yarong into the carriage.

"When you have children, you need to pay more attention, especially the first two months are the most important time to be careful......

An Yarong looked excited, and kept chattering, until the groom drove the carriage, and An Xin hurriedly interjected: "Aunt An, is there something you are looking for me?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and suddenly I want to see you."

An Yarong's gentle voice came, and An Xin smiled casually: "Aunt An, speaking from the heart, I also feel this way." ”

An Yarong is not the kind of woman with affinity, and even has some inexplicable relationship with her father-in-law Chu Zhendong, it stands to reason that An Xin should stay away, but every time she meets her, An Xin will have a strange sense of closeness in her heart, which may be the legendary fate.

……

The "Makeup" cloth shop is located in the center of the city, from the decoration to the pomp and circumstance are full of ancient charm, the owner is a simple man, and learned that Anya Rong came out warmly to greet:

"Sister An is a rare guest, which gust of wind blew you here? Who is this beauty? ”

"Xin'er." An Yarong smiled at An Xin: "There are no outsiders." ”

"Hehe, Sister An said that, it's not an ordinary relationship." The shopkeeper looked at An Xin with a smile: "Xin'er, you can take any piece of fabric in my store, and you will be free of charge." ”

An Xin smiled, and didn't know how to be polite, An Yarong had already sneered: "Look at what you said, we are not robbers, fifth brother, Xin'er and I are shopping in your store, don't mix with you as a big man." ”

"Okay, okay, Sister An, my shop is your shop, shop around and take whatever you want here......"

The shopkeeper flashed to the side with a smile, An Yarong pulled An Xin in, and whispered: "I have been an old friend for more than ten years, I am loyal and honest, and I never beat around the bush...... Hey, this piece of fabric is good, I'll give you a comparison, right? ”

The clothing store has two floors, and when she walked to the second floor, An Xin fell in love with a blue skirt, and the sharp-eyed clerk was quick and immediately took it down on the hanger:

"Miss, you are very suitable for wearing blue, this is a sample we just made, extravagant and unassuming, you can wear it and try it, the fitting room is over there."

"Okay, thank you."

An Xin took it and walked into the fitting room accompanied by the clerk and An Yarong.

About a few minutes later, when she walked out in her new clothes, the clerk's eyes were about to pop up: "It's beautiful...... Miss, this dress is so beautiful on you. ”

"You're really good at talking." An Yarong smiled lightly and looked at An Xin: "Xin'er, this dress really suits you, buy it." ”

"Well, I'll replace it first."

An Xin turned around and was about to walk to the fitting room, when an exclamation suddenly came from behind An Yarong:

"Wait!"

An Xin turned around, only to see An Yarong standing in place with a nervous expression, staring at her left shoulder with her eyes, An Xin was surprised: "Aunt An, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Xin'er, you...... How did the scar on your shoulder come about? It's ...... herself" strong emotions hit like a tide, and An Yarong was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Seeing that An Yarong seemed to be unwell, An Xin didn't bother to change her clothes, and walked up to her worriedly: "Aunt An, are you okay?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Now An Xin is standing in front of her, the scar on her shoulder An Yarong can see more and more clearly, the scar is not conspicuous, but it is like a sharp needle that keeps stinging An Yarong's eyes, and her voice trembles obviously:

"I ask you, what is the scar on your shoulder...... What's going on?! ”

Could it be that Aunt Ann is allergic to scars? An Xin shrugged: "I already had it when I can remember, I must have been very young." ”

When the words fell, An Xin saw An Yarong's lips tremble, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't say it with difficulty, An Xin was worried: "Aunt An, I'll take you to the clinic to have a look." ”

An Yarong took a deep breath and asked herself, "Do you have a sister or sister?" ”

An Xin was stunned: "En." ”

"You're twin sisters?" An Yarong took a small step forward, and she was already very close to An Xin, so that her body was almost attached to An Xin.

At this moment, An Xin's heart suddenly swelled with a strong feeling, and she was stunned in place, and Mu Mu said, "Yes...... How do you know? ”

"She has a similar scar on her right shoulder, and if you two were standing side by side, the two scars would form a heart, right?"

The voice of questioning came into her ears at close range, and An Xin was almost dumbfounded.

It was still last summer, she unexpectedly saw the scar on her sister's right shoulder, she sat side by side with her sister curiously, the two scars would really merge, and Lu Xiao, who was present at that time, said that it looked like a fist-sized heart.

But no fourth person knows about this matter, how could Aunt An ......

"Xin'er, tell me, am I right?"

An Yarong's anxious questioning voice came again, and An Xin bit her lip, as if in a dream: "Yes! ”

"Xin'er ......"

An Yarong's eyes turned red instantly, and she hugged An Xin, her voice choked and trembled: "Xin'er, as a mother, I thought I would never see you again in this life, I worked so hard to find you." ”

An Xin was stunned.

Aunt Ann is her mother?

Her mother who cruelly abandoned her and her sister as soon as she was born?

"Xin'er, no wonder I thought you were so close at first sight, it turns out that you are my daughter, twenty-four years, my mother is thinking about you all the time, Xin'er, good, let my mother hug, let my mother hug well."

Twenty-four years......

Yes, she's twenty-four!

An Xin looked ahead, only to feel that An Yarong was hugging her tighter and tighter, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

She grew up in a miscellaneous house, and she has not been yearning for maternal love and father's love, but since the day she became sensible, the people around her have told her: her parents abandoned her, and they will never want her in this life, and now ......

She knew that her mother was An Yarong, a girl who had an ambiguous past with her current father-in-law, Chu Zhendong!

Is this true? How can she accept it?

An Xin nudged An Yarong: "Aunt An, I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

"You call me Aunt Ann?" An Yarong raised her head and looked at her with teary eyes: "Xin'er, don't you believe it?" ”

An Xin was cramped and uneasy: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Yarong: "Let's go to the blood to confess, Xin'er, this matter must not be unclear." ”

An Xin didn't have time to react, her right hand was grabbed by An Yarong, and she walked out, An Xin was anxious and pulled An Yarong hard: "Aunt An, you have to let me change my clothes." ”

An Yarong laughed self-deprecatingly, this excitement couldn't care about anything.

……

Watch as the two drops of blood in the bowl slowly merge.

"Hehe......" The doctor smiled: "When I first came, I heard that you kept calling her Aunt An, and it's time to change her words in the future, she is your biological mother." ”

Although it was expected, An Xin was still a little at a loss after being confirmed.

An Yarong has been looking at her, she is in a good mood, she only feels that she can't see enough of this lost daughter, at this time, seeing that she is restless, she asked with concern: "Xin'er, are you unhappy?" ”

"Nope." An Xin plucked up her courage: "Mother, I want to know, who is my father?" ”

"It's ...... you"

Halfway through the words, An Yarong paused obviously: "Xin'er, I can't say anything about this matter first, alas, I never dreamed that this kind of thing would happen, it's really retribution." ”

An Xin was sad and took the initiative to hold An Yarong's hand: "Mother, the past is over, don't blame yourself." ”

"Hey, Xin'er, you're so kind, good boy, good boy, alas!"

The mother and daughter reunited with indescribable intimacy, the two of them went out of the clinic, had lunch together and walked around the nearby street for a long time, and when they parted, An Yarong insisted on sending it in person.

When he returned to Chu Lingye's mansion, it was already evening.

The orange carriage slowly stopped outside the courtyard, and after saying goodbye, An Xin opened the door curtain, but An Yarong's voice came from the window of the car: "By the way, Xin'er, you don't know that you are pregnant, right?" ”

An Xin turned to look at the carriage: "Hmm." ”

"Hehe, that's good, that's good."

That's good...... What do you mean?

An Xin was really confused this time: "Mother? ”

An Yarong came back to her senses in a trance, and her expression suddenly became solemn: "Xin'er, you must promise me not to tell Ling Ye about this matter first." ”

An Xin was even more confused: "Why? Mother, is there something wrong with you? ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, just don't tell Ling Ye first, Xin'er, you pay attention to your body, I'll come to see you another day."

The coachman drove the cart, and in the blink of an eye, the orange carriage disappeared in front of him, but An Xin's ears still seemed to echo the words before An Yarong left.

What exactly does she mean?

In fact, although An Yarong was very happy today, An Xin could still detect that she was deliberately hiding something from her.

What is it?

What does this have to do with Ling Ye knowing that she is pregnant with a child?

On this day, An Xin learned that she was pregnant with a child and reunited with her mother who had been separated for 24 years, which was a double happiness, but instead of being happy, she had a very bad illusion.

But what can there be?

An Xin, An Xin, it's that the past life was too depressing, and once happiness comes, I can't believe it or accept it.

Raising his head and taking a deep breath into the sunset, he put his doubts behind him and strode into the courtyard.

The maid ran over and told her that the prince was very busy and would come back at the party, so let her eat first.

An Xin smiled and turned back to the bedroom, leaning lazily on the chair and looking at the large patch of new green in the yard, in a trance, she seemed to see Chu Lingye, her, and their babies playing on the green ground.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

The next morning, I was woken up by the sound of birds.

"Annoying!"

Muttering dissatisfiedly, An Xin's first realization was the fragrance between her noses, and when she opened her eyes, she found a red rose lying next to her pillow, and the thorns on the thorny branches had been pulled out, only a few new leaves and delicate buds were exposed, gently fitting her cheeks.

He came back last night!

"Midnight, midnight?"

She sat up, but there was no response. In the quilt on the right hand, there is still the residual warmth of his body, and the faint mint fragrance that only he has on his body.

Only then did I remember that these days he goes out early and returns late every day. He must have been careful not to wake her up when he came back last night and left this morning......

An Xin was happy in her heart, picked up the bouquet of roses in both hands and sniffed it vigorously, and smiled happily: "Midnight, we'll see you at night." ”

……

Because it was a special period that needed attention, An Xin specially instructed her subordinates to make a nutritious breakfast for herself, and after eating, she almost walked out of the dining room with a teacup, and she saw Chu Zhendong walking in from the door.

An Xin was surprised, because Chu Zhendong was not alone, and her mother, An Yarong, was followed closely by him.

An Xin obviously hesitated for a moment: "Chu Zhendong, Aunt An, you are early." ”

"Hehe, Xin'er, morning." Chu Zhendong walked forward: "I'm not at home at night." ”

Since the first day he met Chu Zhendong, he has spoken to her very gently and kindly, An Xin was used to it, but at this moment, he is obviously also gentle and kind, why does An Xin still feel weird?

Inexplicably a little uneasy, An Xin stopped: "Ling Ye is not here, Lord Wang, do you have something to do with him?" ”

"It's okay, Xin'er, it's okay...... Hehe. ”

If it's okay, why is it so abnormal?

An Xin looked at Chu Zhendong in astonishment, only to see that he was looking at her for a moment, such a gaze was too close, too kind, and looked so strange, but An Xin vaguely felt that she had seen it somewhere.

"Xin'er, after I went back yesterday, I thought about it all night and finally figured it out, so ...... I found the shock early this morning. An Yarong walked over and gently took An Xin's hand:

"Xin'er, didn't you ask who your father was yesterday? I brought him today. ”

What the?!

An Yarong's voice was not loud, but An Xin felt that something exploded in her ears, her head buzzed, and the teacup in her right hand fell to the ground with a "pop", turning into countless fragments at her feet.

After taking a difficult breath, An Xin barely regained some of her broken consciousness: "Mother, you ...... Say what?! ”

Obviously feeling An Xin's hand trembling, An Yarong's heart was like a knife, she clenched An Xin's cold little hand hard, and said bitterly: "Xin'er, I know this is difficult to accept, but you have to face the facts, I also thought about hiding it from you, but you and Ling Ye are like this...... Alas! ”

An Yarong couldn't finish speaking, but An Xin still had palpitations when she heard it, and everything around her seemed to be distorted, turning into a huge black hole, devouring her mercilessly.