The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 2980 The soup was brought to me by my father

Chapter 2980 The soup was brought to me by my father (15)

"It doesn't make much sense to pursue this now, the most important thing is to maintain a healthy body." Fifth Zexian frowned and said calmly.

"Why doesn't it make sense? That's my child! It's only been over a month, and it's gone!" Xiaomei stood up from the sofa, and looked at Fifth Choice in disbelief.

"Knowing the truth is not a good thing for you." The Fifth Choice's voice became deeper.

"It's really dad..."

Xiao Meimei's eyes widened in astonishment, and she wanted to stand up, but the person fell to the ground even harder than you.

Putting his hands on the ground, he stubbornly looked at Wu Zexian, "Why? Just because I'm brother Tingye's child, and my father doesn't want me to marry into the Shan family, so why would he be so cruel that he can't even have his grandson?"

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!
"It must not be like this!" Xiao Meimei crawled to Wu Zexian's feet, and grabbed his trouser legs with both hands, "Fifth Uncle, tell me, it wasn't my father who did it...or it's because I'm not healthy, it's me I can't keep my baby..."

"Xiao Meimei, you get up first, what you are doing now is hurting your own body, do you still want to have children in the future!" Wu Zexian stretched out his hand to hug her, but Xiao Meimei swung her hand away vigorously.

Stubbornly want an answer.

"No matter what the reason is, since the child is gone, is the answer still important?" Fifth Zexian frowned, his tone cold.

"Of course it's important. Not only Xiao Meimei thinks it's important, but I also think it's important." A sinister voice came from the stairs.

Wu Zhexian was startled, turned around, and saw Shan Tingye came down from the stairs at some point, looking at Xiao Meimei who was kneeling at Wu Zhexian's feet with a black and deep look.

His face was cold, but there was not much expression on his face, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Shan Tingye stepped forward, picked up Xiao Meimei, put her on the sofa, and hugged her tightly, but did not leave her eyes for a moment.

Gritting his teeth, "My child, why didn't you have one?"

"..."

"If the fifth uncle thinks that my weight is not enough, I can invite my dad to come over, but this will make things worse." Shan Tingye opened his lips lightly, but a frightening glint flashed in his eyes.

He never expected to hear these words.

He thought that even if Bai Zheng didn't like him or the Shan family, he wouldn't hurt Xiao Meimei or his grandson.

But who will tell him how to explain all this now? !
"If you want to know something, why don't you just ask me." Bai Zheng's figure suddenly appeared outside the door, leading Ye Mingmei by the hand, and slowly walked in.

Glancing at the situation in the living room, he turned his head and told Ye Mingmei to go back to the room first.

Ye Mingmei's complexion was not good, but she didn't explode on the spot, but looked at him steadily, "I believe you have your reasons, just sit here and listen without making a sound."

"..."

Bai Zhengxie closed his eyes, looked at her delicate face, tapped her lips with his long finger, and then let go, watching Ye Mingmei walk to the sofa and sit down.

On the sofa, everyone looked at him.

Wait for him to speak.

"I, Bai Zheng, have always been daring. Now that you know, I won't deny it. That's right, I killed that child with my own hands." Bai Zheng stepped forward, his thin lips slightly parted, and paused every word.

"Reason." Shan Tingye's black eyes tightened, and he clenched his hands into fists. Hearing Bai Zheng's words, it seemed as if a fire was burning in his chest, rapidly burning his reason.

(End of this chapter)

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