This is, her and Su Mingyuan's child?

Qiao Yue woke up from her sleep suddenly, only to find that it was a dream, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

Qiao Yue looked out the window and found that the sky was not yet bright, and the sound of rare rain came from outside.

She turned over, reached out and took out her phone from the pillow, clicked on it and looked at the time, and found that it was only ten o'clock, and she had only slept for about two hours.

Qiao Yue turned off her phone and put it back on the pillow, hugging the quilt and lying on her side on the bed, but there was no trace of sleepiness anymore.

She looked at the empty space around her, and her heart couldn't tell the feeling.

The rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier and louder, and the sound of the wind whistling by was a stark contrast to the warmth of the room.

Could it be that she is really pregnant?

Qiao Yue sounded that dream, and her hand couldn't help but put it on her lower abdomen, she didn't dare or want to believe that there was already a little life in her belly, a little life that came at an inopportune time.

Qiao Yue felt as if God had been joking with her, giving her some problems, and every time she was caught off guard.

What if you do have a child?

As soon as the thought popped into her mind, it was out of control.

Over the years, she has lived alone in this ruthless society, how much she hopes that someone connected to her blood will appear and bring a touch of comfort to her cold heart.

She used to be a happy child, with the love of her parents and the company of her family, but she lost it all overnight.

Qiao Yue knows that she has no way to change what has happened before, but she has the ability to create a warm home, give birth to a lovely child with love, and become the mother who can make the child happy.

Does she love Su Mingyuan? 520

Love, love to the bones, but now because of this love, it makes her miserable.

She remembered that every time she went to visit her father in prison, her father would tell her to stay away from the Su family, who was now killed by the Su family.

What would her father think if she knew about her relationship with Su Mingyuan, or even knew that she had Su Mingyuan's child.

Her father was her only relative in the world, and she didn't want to disappoint him.

It was really cruel for her to make a choice between her father and Su Mingyuan, or even between the children who might appear.

Qiao Yue closed her eyes in pain, and her hands hugged the quilt tightly, as if in this way, she could feel a trace of comfort.

It was raining, and Su Mingyuan, who was sitting at the desk, turned his head and glanced out the window.

He glanced at the time, only to realize that it was already past three o'clock.

Su Mingyuan stood up, walked over and closed the window, and he saw that in the garden, the wind was blowing the trees and flowers from side to side.

I don't know how she slept or if the windows were closed, it was already autumn, and if the wind blew, it was easy to catch a cold.

Su Mingyuan was a little uneasy, he opened the door of the study and walked in the direction of the master bedroom.

Qiao Yue, who was lying on the bed and was thinking wildly, suddenly heard a slight sound of the doorknob turning outside, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

Hasn't he slept yet?

Qiao Yue was puzzled when she heard that the door had been opened, and Su Mingyuan walked in from outside.

Qiao Yue had been lying on the bed without moving, because the light was not turned on, so even if she opened her eyes, Su Mingyuan couldn't see.