As soon as Du Lin heard the toy, he immediately cheered, then let go of Lin Qingrou, ran over and took Fang Jiawen's hand and was about to walk towards the toy.

"Or Jiawen will coax the child." Li Shujun looked at Fang Jiawen and smiled, Fang Jiawen took Du Lin's hand and walked towards the study.

Lin Qingrou watched Du Lin leave without hesitation, feeling a little sad in her heart. Sure enough, if he and Du Lin have less and less time to meet in the future, Du Lin will definitely slowly forget about his mother.

Just thinking of this picture, Lin Qingrou felt a little difficult to breathe, and her heart was in pain.

"Go back to the house when you get back, shame-stricken, I'm an eyesore when I see you." Li Shujun waved her hand, got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen.

Since Fang Jiawen became pregnant, her Lin Qingrou's attitude has become worse and worse, at first she was pretending on the surface, but now she doesn't pretend on the surface anymore, and treats each other with bad words, wishing that Lin Qingrou couldn't stand it and left early.

Lin Qingrou walked back to her room, closed the door lightly, and then relaxed her body and lay on the bed.

The words Jiang He said in her ear that day were like a seed buried in her heart, which had been taking root and sprouting in the past few days, and the Du family had done everything to her in the past, and the idea of leaving became stronger and stronger.

The school can't stay for a long time, and the principal's intention is already obvious, if she really leaves the Du family, the school will definitely not keep her anymore. The Du family is about to be unable to stay, Fang Jiawen's pregnancy may be a good opportunity, during her pregnancy, she will plan her future with Du Lin, and then take Du Lin away to fly away.

Thinking like this, Lin Qingrou suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the future without Du Zeming's intervention seemed to be bright.

After the typhoon, the weather started to get hot again.

Because Lin Qingrou's body was weak, Jiang He suggested that she should not turn on the air conditioner, so she couldn't sleep that night because she was hot and sweaty, and she really had no choice, so she was ready to get up and take a cold shower.

She had just left the door when she heard a whisper from a man.

“…… Do you dare to bother me? Are you tired of being crooked? Although it was deliberately suppressed, Lin Qingrou could hear that it was Fang Jiawen's voice.

She hadn't planned to take care of her business, but she had only taken two steps before she heard her continue.

"You directly hurt Du Zeming that time! It's no wonder they can give up! You can't do such a small thing, what's the use of asking you? Do you dare to come and talk to me about the conditions now? Crazy? ”

Lin Qingrou's figure was stunned, and she looked at Fang Jiawen who was huddled in the corner of the living room on the phone with some strange eyes.

"Okay, I'll talk about something tomorrow, it's easy for others to hear me when I'm so late." Fang Jiawen also seemed to be worried, and snapped up her phone after a few casual words.

Lin Qingrou saw that she couldn't hear anything, so she turned around and was about to enter the bathroom, but she didn't expect to turn around and meet a strong mind.

She gasped in fright, and the man behind her immediately grabbed her firmly, holding her in his arms and not letting her make the slightest noise.

Thankfully, I can't speak. Lin Qingrou was still thinking about this at this time.

It was naturally Du Zeming who held her in his arms, and when he heard the sound of Fang Jiawen going up the stairs, Du Zeming opened the door of the room behind him with his backhand, and hid in directly holding Lin Qingrou.

The two of them hid behind the door, and after making sure that Fang Jiawen had returned to the house and closed the door, Lin Qingrou felt that Du Zeming's strength to hold her was a little less.

"How much do you hear?" Du Zeming looked down at Lin Qingrou and asked.

This room is actually a small storage room for miscellaneous items, and the space is not very large, after the two of them squeezed in, Lin Qingrou was forced to shrink in Du Zeming's arms all the time.

She shook her head gently, this is the truth, when she came out, Fang Jiawen was already about to hang up the phone, she only heard Du Zeming's name, and the others really didn't hear it.

"Do you remember the man who took the knife in front of your house that day?" Du Zeming asked in a low voice, and the hot breath he exhaled as he spoke sprayed onto Lin Qingrou's face, and there was a feeling of numbness.

Lin Qingrou nodded lightly, there was no need for Du Zeming to say anything more now, she also understood a little.

That person is afraid that it has something to do with Fang Jiawen, or rather, it was arranged by Fang Jiawen, and it is unknown what the purpose is, but it is obvious that because Lin Qingrou found that person with sharp eyes, her plan failed, and that person also accidentally injured Du Zeming.

Lin Qingrou blinked, it had been a while since that incident, and no one had mentioned the follow-up, so she was about to forget about it.

The two of them stayed in the room for a while, and it was not until their clothes were soaked with sweat that they reacted.

"Go back to sleep, I'll take care of it." Du Zeming pushed Lin Qingrou, and Lin Qingrou immediately opened the door of the room.

When she left Du Zeming's body, she felt that the half of her body close to Du Zeming was soaked with sweat.

Back in the room, she clutched her chest and closed her eyes.

Haven't you already seen it, haven't you been completely desperate for this man? Then why does she still subconsciously blush and heartbeat when this man approaches, and when Du Zeming is close to her, she always has an inexplicable palpitation.

It's really cheap.

She gave a wry smile mockingly, and went to change her clothes.

This matter was buried in Lin Qingrou's heart, and when she got up the next day, when she saw that Du Zeming was still treating Fang Jiawen as usual, she covered it up for a long time before suppressing the ridicule in her heart and not revealing it.

"Recently, the company has received another order, and I may need you to help translate it, if it's okay next week, let's go to the company to work." Just after eating, Du Zeming opened his mouth and said.

"Ah, that's right, it's only been two months, it's actually all about you guys, some women are still working near their due dates, I'm not so squeamish." Fang Jiawen immediately agreed with a smile.

"Okay, then you can take care of the kids at home next week." Du Zeming looked at Lin Qingrou and said.

Lin Qingrou just wanted to explain that she couldn't ask for leave at school, but after thinking about it, after all, there was Aunt Zhang at home to take care of, and she just had to spend a little more time with Linlin.

So he nodded, indicating that he knew.

Fang Jiawen's matter, Lin Qingrou didn't know how Du Zeming wanted to investigate and how she would deal with it, she was even a little worried that he would target Fang Jiawen, after all, whether she could really leave the Du family in the future depended on Fang Jiawen in large part.

A week later, Fang Jiawen returned to work in the company, but she was no longer a normal employee of the company, and there were even some rumors that Mrs. Du occasionally ran out to work to relieve Du Zeming of a little work pressure.

Everyone has completely forgotten that Lin Qingrou is the real wife of the Du family and Du Lin's biological mother.

"I'm going to pick you up for dinner tonight, and I'm not allowed to take Du Lin with you."

This is the message sent by Du Zeming to Lin Qingrou in the afternoon, Lin Qingrou looked at the time on the mobile phone screen, and was a little in a trance.

Du Zeming still remembers that today is their wedding anniversary.

Although their marriage certificate is in tatters, and their marriage itself is a transaction, she will inevitably have some emotional swings at this time.

As soon as the class bell rang, Zhou Rui hurriedly ran over from the classroom.

"Qingrou, my old man has been discharged from the hospital, and he is going to hold a banquet tonight, do you want to go with me?"

Lin Qingrou looked at him and gestured: "That's congratulations." ”

Zhou Rui is really a lot more relaxed, he has lost a lot of weight in the past half a month, and he has dark circles and bags under his eyes, although it is still a little obvious, but his face is indeed a lot ruddy.

"Are you going with me? I just happen to have something to tell you. "The time between the two people is indeed a lot less, since Du Zeming threatened Lin Qingrou with Zhou Rui's future, Lin Qingrou subconsciously avoided daily contact with Zhou Rui.

"No, I'm going out to dinner with my husband." Lin Qingrou gestured and said, when she made her husband's gesture, she hesitated slightly, she thought it was a gesture she would never make.

"Oh, Du, Mr. Du, then you can go." Zhou Rui scratched the back of his head again, then turned around and ran away.

Lin Qingrou looked at his back, and wanted to stop him with some regret, but she didn't know what to say to him, so she could only watch him leave.

Lin Qingrou got off work at half past five, and Du Zeming arrived at the door at six and fifteen.

When he arrived, Lin Qingrou was sitting on the swing prepared for the students at the door, looking at the sky with empty eyes and being stunned.

This pose resembles a butterfly that yearns for and flies but has its wings broken.

I don't know why Du Zeming has such an idea, and he even thinks that the person who broke her wings is himself.

"Let's go." He walked up to Lin Qingrou and said with a rare gentleness.

Lin Qingrou came back to her senses and looked at him, and immediately stood up with some restraint and followed him into the car.

Seeing Lin Qingrou's momentary nervous reaction, Du Zeming's heart instantly became uncomfortable, and the little tenderness that had just gushed out was consumed.

Du Zeming took Lin Qingrou to a well-known high-end hotel in the city, and it cost a lot of money just to make an appointment.

After Lin Qingrou came in, she felt that she was out of place in this environment, and the smooth floor could even reflect her figure, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Box." Du Zeming said to the front desk, and the front desk immediately smiled and welcomed the two people to the front of a box.