Hearing her mother's words, Ling Banxia looked at her with shock and joy, tears stagnating on her face, and there was a starry light on it.

"You, what did you say?" Ling Banxia muttered in a daze, this surprise came too suddenly, and her hand was subconsciously placed on her stomach.

Is there a new life in this?

"The doctor just said that you are five weeks pregnant." Fang Yachun said softly, with a smile on her face.

After all, she is a mother, and when she talks about her children, she will unconsciously show a loving light on her face.

Ling Banxia was stunned for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, smiling happily.

Because he felt the life in his belly, it was a continuation of his life.

Fang Yachun asked tentatively: "Now that Longyue's life and death are uncertain, you, are you still willing, willing to keep this child?" ”

She is also a woman, and she has raised her daughter alone all these years. So I understand the hardships of raising children alone, and I don't want my daughter to suffer like this.

Who knows, as soon as Ling Banxia heard this question, he suddenly took a few steps back vigilantly, stared at his mother with wide eyes, covered his stomach and said solemnly: "Mom, let me tell you, no one is allowed to touch my child!" If anything happens to my child, I'll go with him and his father. ”

He had already left herself, how could she be willing to let herself and his only child leave again.

What's more, she is a mother and will not give up her children easily.

She not only wants to give birth to this child, but also to raise him and let him accompany her for the rest of her life.

Although he can't replace his father, he can at least give himself some warmth and energy.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong. Although this sentence cannot be generalized, it also has some truth.

After being a mother, a woman will definitely be stronger than before.

Jiang Lingheng, who was at the door, couldn't listen anymore, rushed into the house, came to his sister, and scolded him with some hatred: "Are you crazy?" Jiang Longyue is dead, do you want to raise this child alone? Regardless of how much hardship you have to endure, do you think a child without a father can live happily and happily like other children? ”

It was not easy for him to get rid of Jiang Longyue, and now, he must not let his child do anything bad.

His precious sister must not ruin the happy life she should have for the rest of her life for the sake of this posthumous child.

"Mo Jiu!" Fang Yachun tugged at his sleeve, wanting his son to stop talking.

These words are too cruel for a daughter who has just lost her husband.

But Mo Jiu didn't care about this, no matter what, he wanted to cheer up his sister and cheer up to face a new life.

He pressed Ling Banxia's shoulder, let her stare into his eyes, and persuaded earnestly: "Sister, listen to my brother's words, take the child away while you are not yet full-term, and your life can start again." ”

Ling Banxia's distracted gaze was fixed on him, and then, he reached out and pushed his hand away, and told him categorically: "Brother, I will also say it again, if anything happens to my child, I will go to accompany him and his father immediately." ”

Listening to her words, Mo Jiu suddenly felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and a wave of hatred was growing wildly.

He asked incredulously, "Are you really going to give birth to this baby?" Is it just for Jiang Longyue? ”

What kind of ecstasy soup did that kid pour into his sister?

Ling Banxia said more, and closed his eyes gently: "You guys go out first, I want to be alone and quiet." ”

Fang Yachun took his son's hand: "Let's go." ”

Mo Jiu seemed to want to say something to her, but Fang Yachun dragged him away.

She also knew that her son cared about Xiao Xia and couldn't bear to let his beloved sister suffer, but it was better to respect her daughter's own opinion for this kind of thing.

Ling Banxia lay back on the hospital bed, and his hand never left his stomach.

Feeling the little life inside, she smiled happily and contentedly.

Before, she was afraid that she would not be able to live without him.

But now that she doesn't need to, she has the reason and motivation to live well.

When Mo Jiu returned to his home, he locked himself in the gym, put on boxing gloves and hit the sandbag vigorously, sweating hot and panting.

"Calm down!"

Gao Manxing finally couldn't bear it anymore, broke into his gym, and hugged Jiang Lingheng from behind to stop him.

finally made him stop, Gao Manxing angrily accused: "Look at your current appearance, are you still the calm and rational Jiang Lingheng?" ”

For him to lose control like this, Gao Manxing is not only disappointed and angry, but also jealous.

He never did this because of himself, it was all because of Ling Banxia, and all his emotions were because of Ling Banxia!

"Don't worry about it!" Mo Jiu said coldly, with a terrifying aura all over his body.

"I don't care who you care?"

Gao Manxing said hatefully.

I have loved him for so many years, and I am used to caring about him.

Mo Jiu pushed her away and sat down on the side sofa chair.

Sweat ran down every pore and even his hair, melting into puddles of water on the ground.

Gao Manxing walked over to him and said, "I hope you know, I will help you deal with Jiang Longyue, because I love you, and because he has hurt you, I want to help you get angry, that's all." Definitely not because I approve of the way you love your sister. ”

"You always love her the way you think it is right, and you don't think about her feelings in the slightest! Is this what you call love? I think you're more like you want to possess your sister for the rest of your life. But she is not your personal belongings, she can't be at your mercy for the rest of her life, she has grown up, she is not the little girl who will follow you from morning to night, she should have her own life! You should also accept her growing up and leaving! Do you understand? Gao Manxing couldn't help but say these words in his heart.

"Shut up!" Mo Jiu, who was already in a rage, stood up and yelled. A punch slammed into the sandbag on one side, sliding it violently from the far left to the far right.

It's not that he doesn't know this fact, he just refuses to admit it.

Regarding his state, Gao Manxing was not afraid, but calmer, and continued to persuade: "You must not want her to hate you, right?" Then stop hurting the people she cares about. ”

As a result, Mo Jiu's arrogance dissipated earlier.

Like a puppet with a broken string, he hung straight down and collapsed on the couch.

Yes! My sister has grown up and no longer belongs to herself.

In fact, this day will come sooner or later, but he has not been willing to think about it.

But this kind of thing is not that he doesn't want to, so it won't come.

His sister, who has hurt since he was a child, was snatched away by other boys like this, and he was really unwilling.

This feeling is even more uncomfortable than a father marrying his daughter.

Mo Jiu can't accept it!

What's more, the other party is Jiang Longyue, the person he has always hated.

"She deserves her own life, and so do you." Gao Manxing sat beside him, reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, and said softly.

Then, she approached gently, leaned against his sweaty arm, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Mo Jiu wanted to push her away, but the harder he pushed, the tighter she leaned.

He turned his eyes to look at the woman beside him, and after being stunned, he kissed her cherry lips.

Whether it's venting or letting go, this afternoon, he and her passion are hard to resist.

Three years later.

"Mommy Mommy ......"

Mo Jiu was working in the study when suddenly a small lump of meat ran in from the door.

He raised his eyes slightly to look at the little boy.

The little meat ball seemed to realize that he had gone to the wrong door, and said "I'm sorry" in a milky voice.

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, put down the pen in his hand and said to him, "Come here." ”

He obediently walked over.

Mo Jiu hugged him to his lap and said patiently: "Even if it's my mother's room, I have to knock on the door first and get the promise before I can go in, you know?" ”

"Hmm." The little meat ball nodded obediently, and his eyes suddenly turned to the stack of pastries in Mo Jiu's hand.

Mo Jiu followed his gaze to see the pastry, took a piece and handed it to him: "Eat." ”

"Thank you."

The little meat ball took it with a smile and said politely.

"Xiao Si, Xiao Si ......" Ling Banxia ran in at this time, grabbed his son from Mo Jiu's hand in a panic, looked at him vigilantly and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Since she was confined and learned the truth of the matter from Shangguan Hang, she never paid attention to this so-called brother again.

He has changed, he has become unrecognizable, he is no longer the brother he thinks is like a little sun, he is the gift from God.

He caused himself to lose his husband, and his son to lose his father.

"What do you think I want to do?" With a sneer, Mo Jiu asked in a sad tone.

This is the first thing my sister said to herself in more than a year, that is, she will do it to her son when she is pregnant?

Because of what? Because he killed Jiang Longyue?

But he wouldn't have done anything to such a young child, not to mention that he was also his nephew, a child born to his sister.

Love Wu and Wu, he will also love this child.

It's just that these days, my sister treats herself as an enemy and never lets herself get close to her son.

Now that she just gave him a piece of pastry, did she suspect that she had poisoned herself or what?

"Xiao Si, go with my mother." Ling Banxia didn't say much, hugged the child and prepared to leave.

As soon as she turned around, Gao Manxing, who came in, blocked her way:

"Your words and eyes are so hurtful."

Although she also understood Ling Banxia's emotions now, but her lover was injured, and Gao Manxing really couldn't bear it.

No matter what, what Mo Jiu did was for her sister, even if it wasn't done in the right way, he would at least be wholeheartedly for her.

Now that Ling Banxia is treating him like this, how sad he should be.

Ling Banxia didn't pay attention to her, bypassed Gao Manxing's body and left.

“……”

Gao Manxing seemed to want to stop her, but was stopped by Mo Jiu.

"Xiaoman!"

He smiled, holding back the pain in his heart, as if answering her and as if muttering to himself: "Forget it, I did it myself." ”