Chapter 123: The Monk of Compassion [1/2]

"Yes. I want to know so much! Growing up, I've never dreamed of wondering if I was the daughter you conceived for October!"

Lin Qingyu clenched her fists tightly, pinched her palms desperately with her nails, and did not allow herself to shed a tear in front of Wang Meifeng!

Wang Meifeng's eyes were clear and white, and she took a few steps closer with hatred.

"Then I'll tell you plainly, yes! I hate you!

When I was pregnant with your three brothers and I was pregnant with Miaomiao, I didn't know how easy it was.

You're the only one, and I don't know how hard it is to be pregnant.

I gave birth to three sons in succession, and I want to have a daughter too.

God knows how happy your dad and I were when we first learned the gender.

At that time, I was just pregnant, and I vomited every day, and I vomited so much that the bile came out, but I was still very happy.

The old lady found someone to calculate a hexagram, saying that there is a problem with the time you are pregnant, and your fate will kill our whole family, I don't believe it, I want to give birth to you.

But God knows, it didn't take long for the placenta to be found to have uterine fibroids in the placenta at the age of seven months. You grew up with fibroids. ”

Wang Meifeng recalled the past and took a painful breath.

When Lu Wei heard this, she retorted repeatedly: "Then you can't blame Sister Ah Yu!"

"Why don't you blame her!" Wang Meifeng's voice was a little heavier!

"The doctor said that it was her leg that pressed on the tumor, which affected the existence of the tumor found by ultrasound.

It is also because of her oppression that the tumor will be stimulated to grow up desperately!

During the whole pregnancy, others vomited for three months, and I vomited until I was born, unable to get out of bed, and worried about the rupture of the tumor every day.

Lin Qingyu, I hate you, to be honest, I really don't like such a tossed child!

Finally, on the day of birth, I could have surgery, and the tumor could be removed as well, but I was bleeding profusely.

The family also had to go to the company because of a failure in an order. The whole hospital was left with myself and the driver.

The hospital issued a critical illness notice, and no one could sign it. Who is responsible for this?"

As she spoke, Wang Meifeng's sharp nails pointed at Lin Qingyu: "It's you! It's you! If it weren't for your eight-character failure, I wouldn't have had fibroids if I was pregnant with you!"

If it weren't for you, on the day I gave birth, there would be no one at home, and everyone would be busy with the company's going bankruptcy!

It's you, it's you, it's all because of you!"

Wang Meifeng scolded so much that she couldn't breathe, took a deep breath and continued: "To be honest, because of you, I don't dare to have any more children." So when Miao Miao was coming, I wanted to take it off.

At that time, I specially asked your grandmother to ask the goddess, and the goddess said that Miaomiao was a lucky star.

I was suspicious and kept her. But I didn't expect that the whole pregnancy went incredibly well, I didn't vomit once, and I could travel with my wife.

On the day of birth, not only did there be no toss, but the company also came with a large order. So until now, I've always felt ashamed of Miaomiao.

Because I was thinking about getting rid of Miaomiao! and you did all of this. Lin Qingyu, do you dare to say that it's none of your business now?"

Lin Qingyu smiled sarcastically, her heart was uncomfortable, but she couldn't say a word.

She wanted to say, it's none of her business!

What does all this concern to her?

She doesn't believe in all superstitious things!

But all this was so coincidental that she couldn't argue.

Wang Meifeng saw that she was speechless, and took two steps closer.

"You ask me if I ever think about how you are?

The goddess has said that you will not have good luck in this life! You will be unlucky all your life, a lifetime of unhappiness, and a life of loneliness and widowhood!

What can I think about for you with your life? I'm sure I'll think about Miaomiao first!"

After a long time, Lin Qingyu took a deep breath and slowly spoke as if she had made a decision.