"Are those servants human?" Xia Feifei covered her stomach and sat on the bed aggrievedly to wipe her tears.

She squeezed Gu Ziliang while crying: "Your status at home is too low, why am I pregnant, but in their eyes, Gu Rumo can still crush you?" You are the head of the Gu family! ”

She really didn't understand, now they should have the advantage, but why did she get slapped in the face, Xia Tianxin didn't have anything to do, why?

These words just poked Gu Ziliang's sore spot, and he became angry: "What do you know, that pair of old things is towards Gu Rumo, my father was poisoned to death by Gu Rumo, and now they are letting Gu Rumo come back, but you still leaned over and let them beat them!" ”

Speaking of the last few words, Gu Ziliang felt like he was gritting his teeth.

He originally thought that after Gu Rumo was expelled from the house, he would not appear in the Gu family again, who would have thought that the Gu family and his wife would actually call him back.

He simply didn't care about his father's life or death.

Compared with the second elder's indifferent attitude towards him, how could he not make him envious, jealous and hateful.

Seeing Gu Ziliang so indignant, Xia Feifei habitually touched her belly, and her eyes lit up instantly, and she said tentatively: "Ziliang, you don't want the child in my belly to really be born, right?" ”

After all, they all knew that it was not Gu Ziliang's child.

Gu Ziliang glared at her coldly, eager to dismantle her.

If it weren't for Xia Feifei knowing his hidden illness, if it weren't for the fact that he still needed the child in her belly, let Gu Yanting look up at him, he really wanted to sweep Xia Feifei out of the house immediately.

Xia Feifei saw his vicious gaze, and her eyes dodged.

Then he spoke: "I know you hate me now, but I really have a hard time, Ziliang, I love you, as long as you can be happy, I can do anything, since your situation at home is so bad, I am willing to make sacrifices for you and help you get everything you want, even if it costs the loss of your child." ”

She had already thought about it carefully, the child was gone, if Gu Ziliang knew about it, Gu Ziliang would definitely abandon her without hesitation.

But where is she going to find a child now? Even if it's too late to have one with someone else, you can't keep fake pregnancy until the day of delivery.

It's better to reproduce the scene, so that Gu Ziliang thinks that he can even bear the pain of losing his child for her, so that he may be able to save Ziliang, and as a victim, he will also arouse the sympathy of the Gu family.

When Gu Ziliang heard her say this, he looked at her suspiciously: "What do you mean?" ”

Of course, he didn't want to see that wild seed being born, and he had to call him Daddy.

Xia Feifei said tentatively: "You hate Gu Rumo, I hate Xia Qingxin, three years ago, Gu Rumo harmed your father, if he just came back now, and the woman he brought back hurt your son again, do you think the Gu family will still have a place for them?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Ziliang stood up suddenly, ran to Xia Feifei in three or two steps, and grabbed her shoulder.

Because of excitement and excitement, there was an eerie light in his eyes.

Pressing Xia Feifei's hand hard, Xia Feifei frowned involuntarily, and almost cried out in pain.

"Tell me about it."

Gu Ziliang squeezed out these words from between his teeth word by word.

***

Xia Qianxin wandered outside for a long time at night, seeing that it was late at night, Gu Rumo should have eaten and slept, so he returned to their room slowly.

There will always be a lot of inconvenience for two people in a room.

Xia tiptoed back, pushed the door and found that the lights in the room were out, so he let go of his heart and prepared to wash up briefly and go to sleep on the sofa.

She came out of the shower, and when she passed Gu Rumo's big bed, she heard Gu Rumo seem to call her.

Suddenly stopped.

turned his head, but found that Gu Rumo had fallen asleep.

The moonlight was gentle, quietly flowing on his face, with a straight nose bridge and delicate facial features, Gu Rumo in his sleep was a little less arrogant and cold on weekdays, and a little more quiet and friendly.

His long eyelashes fluttered slightly in the moonlight, more of a fragile feeling.

As if he had some bad dream, his two long eyebrows were tightly frowned together, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, tossing and turning on the bed, and occasionally spitting out a few slurred words in his mouth.

"Uncle doesn't sleep very well."

Xia Qingxin muttered a word, and wanted to reduce his presence as much as possible and slipped away from him.

Who thought that just about to bypass him, he rolled over and grabbed the corner of her pajama skirt.

Xia was speechless, thinking that this person had a nightmare and didn't forget to touch porcelain, right?

"Not me...... It's not me ......."

Gu Rumo pursed his thin lips and repeated these words repeatedly and anxiously, the fine sweat on his forehead gradually turned into beads of sweat the size of beans, and his breathing became short.

Xia Qianxin was a little worried.

It's a nightmare, and I want to wake up but can't wake up.

Commonly known as ghost press.

She herself had this condition for a while, and she slept very tired at night, and the taste was not good at all.

People are especially prone to this situation when they are stressed.

Xia Tianxin was dragged by him, and felt him snort uncomfortably, and then his hand gradually relaxed, and he could have walked away, but he didn't see it.

But she couldn't help but stop thinking about everything that had happened during the day, and thinking of what she had heard today.

She slowly sat down on Gu Rumo's big bed and reached out to touch his forehead.

A piece is piping hot.

With a low-grade fever, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her hand was subconsciously held down by Gu Rumo, he was now suffering from a low-grade fever all over his body, and her palm was as cool as a spring in the desert, so he naturally couldn't let her go.

Xia Qingxin didn't give up.

She slowly stretched out her arms, sat on the bed, put Gu Rumo's head on her knees, and smoothed his hair down one by one.

Gu Rumo's frowning brows in her sleep gradually unfolded as she stroked regularly.

She touched his forehead, his short hair, and looked at this man who usually looked very chic and didn't care about anything, struggling in a late-night dream.

Listening to him shouting "It's not me" one by one, I wondered what he had dreamed of.

Is it like himself, who was once speechless, forced by something he never did, left his home, and even if he came back, he couldn't prove his innocence......

This kind of Gu Rumo really wants justice, really wants to get back everything that belongs to him, and can never give up his family easily, right?

Xia leaned into his arms and hugged Gu Rumo, only to realize that Gu Rumo was actually the same as himself, he obviously saw everyone clearly, but he had a little fantasy in his heart.

Otherwise, what would he do when he came back?