The bell rang in the early hours of the morning, and Lin welcomed her twenty-sixth birthday.

She made a major decision and was determined to give herself to her husband, Mo Yize, who had been married for five years but had never been a husband and wife.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the bright-eyed and white-toothed people inside, Lin Huan bent the corners of his lips, took his bag and went out, driving to the ink garden.

Her license plate is in the recognition system of Moyuan, and she entered smoothly.

At this time, it was already late at night, most of the servants were asleep, and Lin Huan entered the main building all the way unimpeded.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the lights are still on.

Lin Huan knew that Mo Yize hadn't slept yet.

She clutched the hem of her skirt nervously, inhaled and exhaled, and repeated it several times before slowly approaching the door and expertly reaching out.

After fingerprint recognition, the door opens.

Lin Huan didn't rush in, but took out a small makeup mirror and carefully looked at his appearance.

At this moment, through the crack in the door, some conversational sounds came out.

"Yize, you don't love Lin Huan, how long do you have to spend with her in this nominal marriage?"

The person who spoke, Lin Huan knew.

It is her third aunt's daughter-Li Siwen, Lin Huan's cousin.

Li Siwen likes Mo Yize, Lin Huan already knew, but in the middle of the night, Li Siwen appeared so blatantly in Mo Yize's bedroom, but it was completely unexpected by Lin Huan......

"The only condition for me to become the heir of the Mo Group is to marry her."

Mo Yize's voice spread coolly throughout the huge bedroom, and then through the crack in the door, it fell to Lin Huan's ears.

He married her, but never touched her, Lin Huan didn't think about the reason.

Unexpectedly, the truth is: he married her just to become the heir of the Mo Group!

Suddenly, Lin Huan's hand holding the makeup mirror tightened imperceptibly.

In the master bedroom, the conversation continues!

"It's been five years, isn't that enough? Yi Ze, you can't be a husband and wife with Lin Huan for life, right? ”

In the face of Li Siwen's inquiry, Mo Yize was silent for a while before he said in a deep voice: "As long as grandpa is alive for one day, she and I can't divorce." ”

Mo Yize's words fell, and Li Siwen's voice immediately cried: "What about me?" What should I do? I've been following you for so many years, I ......"

"Siwen, you wait, huh?"

"Yize, I'm pregnant, I can wait, the child in my belly can't wait......"

Hearing this, Lin Huan's face instantly turned as white as paper.

What did she hear just now?

Li Siwen, pregnant?

Pregnant, Mo Yize's child?

couldn't help but take a few steps back, Lin Huan desperately stabilized her thoughts, and it took a while before she slowly turned around and went to the bedroom on the third floor where she had slept alone for five years.

Because the truth he learned was so shocking, Lin Huan forgot to close the door after entering the bedroom.

Lin Huan has been suffering from depression for two years, and countless late nights have to rely on alcohol to fall asleep.

She opened the bedside table with ease, took out red wine and goblets from it, and drank them almost like crazy.

After pouring one and a half bottles of red wine one after another, Lin Huan's thoughts began to be confused, and his tears suddenly burst into tears.

In a daze, Lin Huan saw a figure approaching her.

When the figure stood in front of her, she heard Li Siwen's voice.

"Lin Huan, my good cousin. I'm pregnant with your husband's child, you quit and make our family of three complete. ”