Chapter 430: Eyes on Sand
And Feng Zhenzhen, her heartbeat became more and more intense, faster and faster, because at this time, Zhou Weihong's complicated eyes were also staring at her coldly.
"Mom......" When everyone was silent, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly opened her lips lightly and took the lead in greeting Zhou Weihong.
In this way, Zhou Weihong no longer stood at the door all the time, but slowly stepped forward, walking towards the living room, to the sofa, and to the middle of them.
When she left, she didn't take her eyes off Feng Zhenzhen's face for half a moment.
Seeing Zhou Weihong like this, Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension in his heart. Because he looked at their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, as if they were about to tear and break up.
"Mom, where have you been in the morning? Which of your friends is here? Why don't you bring her back to sit? Duan Qingyuan deliberately asked Zhou Weihong to distract her.
Duan Yanzheng also refreshed himself, and looked ready to fight.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Weihong completely ignored Duan Qingyuan. She stopped at the closest position to Feng Zhenzhen, and then looked at Feng Zhenzhen condescendingly and asked Feng Zhenzhen, "I heard that you are pregnant?" ”
When she said these six words, not only Feng Zhenzhen's body trembled slightly, but even Duan Yanzheng and Duan Qingyuan's father and son were stunned.
Duan Yanzheng was stunned because he was surprised and unexpected. And Duan Qingyuan was stunned because he didn't know who Zhou Weihong listened to, and he and Feng Zhenzhen came here on purpose today, originally to report this matter to them.
Feng Zhenzhen didn't know who Zhou Weihong listened to. Anyway, now that Zhou Weihong asked, she told the truth, nodded her head and said, "Well, yes, I'm pregnant......"
She thought that Zhou Weihong would be very happy when she heard the news, but now it seems that she was very wrong. Everything was not as simple as she imagined. Zhou Weihong's impression of her can never go back to the past.
"How old is the child?" Zhou Weihong asked her again. The tone was colder than before, and it was terrifyingly cold.
Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but purse her lips again, but she was still kind and kind, and patiently replied to her, "It's been more than forty days." ”
"Forty days, hehe......" Zhou Weihong hooked her lips contemptuously when she heard this number of days, and she couldn't laugh if she wanted to.
The child in Feng Zhenzhen's belly is more than forty years old, and she remembers that Feng Zhenzhen and Duan Qingyuan were still having trouble more than forty days ago, and their relationship was very incompatible. Then she also heard that during that time, Feng Zhenzhen also moved back to her parents' house for a week. So she also became more and more suspicious, why did Feng Zhenzhen become pregnant with Duan Qingyuan's child at that time?
On the way home, she also thought for a long time, she was thinking: The child in Feng Zhenzhen's womb, what kind of turn will its unexpected appearance at this time bring to the Feng Duan family. Will it make the relationship between Feng Duan's two families stronger? Or will it make Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen's marriage collapse immediately?
Of course, she was looking forward to the former. She hopes that the child in Feng Zhenzhen's womb will be an innocent Duan family and her good grandson. After having a good grandson, she will try her best to turn a blind eye to Feng Zhenzhen's life experience and not think about it.
Seeing that Zhou Weihong was suddenly crazy, Duan Qingyuan glared at her angrily, and was about to open his mouth to talk to her.
However, without waiting for him to speak, Zhou Weihong moved his gaze to his face and said to him: "Qingyuan, you come to the second floor, come to my room." ”
At such a time, Duan Qingyuan naturally would not disobey his mother's order. After Zhou Weihong stepped up again, he went upstairs, and then he also got up.
After coming to Zhou Weihong and Duan Yanzheng's room on the second floor, Duan Qingyuan didn't have time to speak, Zhou Weihong took out the stack of Feng Zhenzhen's indecent photos from a drawer and handed them to him.
"Look at this. Please let me know how you feel and what you think after reading it. She said.
Originally, Duan Qingyuan's mood was quite calm, calm, and comfortable, and his face was a little milder than before. However, after looking through these photos, his mood suddenly became gloomy, and his face was even more cloudy.
"Mom, where did you get these?" He shook off the photos and stared at Zhou Weihong to ask, his voice soft, empty, and anxious. At the same time, his heart was in turmoil, and he longed to tear them all apart.
He hadn't seen the photos before, but he knew when they were taken. That is, four months ago, Feng Zhenzhen disappeared and was sold to an entertainment club, and then rescued by Mo Yuechen. Later, she lived in Mo Yuechen's residence, and Mo Yuechen took pictures of her while she was asleep.
Zhou Weihong was extremely calm, and told him directly, "Gu Manqing sent it to me." Just now, I went to see her. ”
"Gu Manqing? She returned home? Duan Qingyuan was taken aback again, and when he looked at Zhou Weihong, his eyes became more and more cold, deep, and full of anger.
Zhou Weihong nodded lightly, said yes to Duan Qingyuan, and then carefully observed the change in his expression.
Now she can't guess Duan Qingyuan's mind at all, and she feels that since Duan Qingyuan got married, the psychological distance between their mother and son seems to be getting farther and farther away, their communication is becoming more and more unsmooth, and there are more and more obstacles.
"Ca, they're teaming up to play yin again." Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips unconsciously, and cursed on his lips.
Seeing this, Zhou Weihong's eyes narrowed even more confusedly. Because at this time, she could hear that the only people Duan Qingyuan scolded were Gu Manqing and Mo Yuechen, not Feng Zhenzhen.
So, she cautiously asked Duan Qingyuan, "Qingyuan, what do you think about the photo?" And Feng Zhenzhen, the child in her womb ......"
Duan Qingyuan was very angry in his heart, suppressing his anger, and even wanted to go crazy and kill people. Still, he tried his best to suppress all the negativity and not let it vent or reveal it.
He replied to Zhou Weihong in a particularly impatient tone: "Mom, you should treat the photo as if you didn't see it." As for the child in Feng Zhenzhen's womb, I am very sure that it is my child. ”
Duan Qingyuan didn't want to say anything else, because his mood was really depressed and uncomfortable. The position of the heart was also like being strangled by a knife, and there were bursts of unbearable pain.
Seeing his look, Zhou Weihong didn't say anything more. Because she knows that any man will not be in a good mood when he sees this kind of photo of his wife, let alone her son Duan Qingyuan, who can't hold sand in his eyes.
However, when she heard Duan Qingyuan say that the child was his, she became much more relieved and relieved.
"I know, I know. It's just Qingyuan, let me ask you again, did you take her to the hospital for a check-up? Didn't she check out that she was not in good health last time, and Zigong endometriosis? Thinking of this again, she asked again with a worried look on her face.
Duan Qingyuan turned around slightly, not wanting to stay in this room any longer. But he still couldn't tell her, "Go." You can rest assured that everything is in order. ”