Chapter 1289 I don't want anything anymore, really
He raised his hand, wanting to hold the seemingly broken little woman in his arms, but he didn't know how to touch her again with the outstretched hand.
After a long time, Lu Qianchen moved his lips: "Unran, I... I don't know, if I know, if I know that there is Yaya, I..."
"How do you know?" Xia Weiran sneered and interrupted Lu Qianchen's intermittent words. She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, trying not to cry anymore: "You are only busy with Xia Sichun every day, taking her to the banquet, When you take her abroad, you bother to provide her with nutritious meals, hire her a family doctor, and take care of her 24 hours a day, and you take her to the hospital for obstetrics and gynecology checkups every week, and you know even a little bit of her pain..."
"You who are so attentive, how do you know if I have a bud?"
Xia Weiran laughed twice, mocking herself: "Besides, didn't you say that even if you have it, you don't care... Lu Qianchen, isn't the humiliation you gave me enough? Why should I be bored? What the hell to tell you this?"
Xia Weiran said that her whole body was icy cold, and when the summer wind blew on her body, she was so cold that her skin got goosebumps.
Lu Qianchen felt that the most remorseful moment was to listen to the "truths" Xia Sichun said before he died, but today when he saw Xia Weiran uttering these words so helplessly, he wished he could slap himself twice immediately.
Xia Weiran didn't know what was wrong, she would talk about so many grievances in her heart, maybe she said it was non-toxic, and she felt at ease when she said it out, she coughed twice, her eyes looked in the direction of Ya Ya, a little lax : "Lu Qianchen, when Ya Ya was born, because of the abnormal fetal position, she had some dystocia, but I was allergic to anesthesia and couldn't have a caesarean section, so I almost didn't die on the operating table because of her."
"She is my life, my all."
"But where were you at that time? At that time, you should have accompanied Xia Sichun in the hospital!"
"With you like this, how can you let Yaya call you dad again?"
He remembered that when he first came to Xia Weiran, he lay on her lower abdomen and said, "I will let her enjoy the best happiness in the world when she is still a little Yaya." '
This is his promise to his daughter.
However, the fetal position is not correct... because of one of his 'misses'.
The daughter she fought so hard to keep, no wonder she would say, 'This child belongs to me alone and has nothing to do with you. '
Lu Qianchen stood in front of Xia Weilan, watching her staring at Ya Ya, so peaceful and without regret, his heart hurt like being sliced by a file, and the whole thing was pulled together.
Xia Weiran was still looking at Yaya, and after a long while, she turned her head. Her voice was full of pleading, so helpless: "Lu Qianchen, you have Xia Sichun, and you have your son. I beg you, let me go, let Yaya go, let me raise her well, I don't want anything, really."
Her voice became softer, the grievances buried in her heart for nearly five years, taking advantage of his repeated persecution today, she finally spoke out.
Then, as if he had lost his strength, he squatted on the ground.
Lu Qianchen rolled his eyes dully, then stretched out his hand, helped Xia Weiran up from the ground, and slowly hugged him into his arms. His movements were so gentle, that his palm seemed to be stained with a drop of tears. I don't know. Is it Xia Weiran's, or his own.
(End of this chapter)
He raised his hand, wanting to hold the seemingly broken little woman in his arms, but he didn't know how to touch her again with the outstretched hand.
After a long time, Lu Qianchen moved his lips: "Unran, I... I don't know, if I know, if I know that there is Yaya, I..."
"How do you know?" Xia Weiran sneered and interrupted Lu Qianchen's intermittent words. She wiped away her tears indiscriminately, trying not to cry anymore: "You are only busy with Xia Sichun every day, taking her to the banquet, When you take her abroad, you bother to provide her with nutritious meals, hire her a family doctor, and take care of her 24 hours a day, and you take her to the hospital for obstetrics and gynecology checkups every week, and you know even a little bit of her pain..."
"You who are so attentive, how do you know if I have a bud?"
Xia Weiran laughed twice, mocking herself: "Besides, didn't you say that even if you have it, you don't care... Lu Qianchen, isn't the humiliation you gave me enough? Why should I be bored? What the hell to tell you this?"
Xia Weiran said that her whole body was icy cold, and when the summer wind blew on her body, she was so cold that her skin got goosebumps.
Lu Qianchen felt that the most remorseful moment was to listen to the "truths" Xia Sichun said before he died, but today when he saw Xia Weiran uttering these words so helplessly, he wished he could slap himself twice immediately.
Xia Weiran didn't know what was wrong, she would talk about so many grievances in her heart, maybe she said it was non-toxic, and she felt at ease when she said it out, she coughed twice, her eyes looked in the direction of Ya Ya, a little lax : "Lu Qianchen, when Ya Ya was born, because of the abnormal fetal position, she had some dystocia, but I was allergic to anesthesia and couldn't have a caesarean section, so I almost didn't die on the operating table because of her."
"She is my life, my all."
"But where were you at that time? At that time, you should have accompanied Xia Sichun in the hospital!"
"With you like this, how can you let Yaya call you dad again?"
He remembered that when he first came to Xia Weiran, he lay on her lower abdomen and said, "I will let her enjoy the best happiness in the world when she is still a little Yaya." '
This is his promise to his daughter.
However, the fetal position is not correct... because of one of his 'misses'.
The daughter she fought so hard to keep, no wonder she would say, 'This child belongs to me alone and has nothing to do with you. '
Lu Qianchen stood in front of Xia Weilan, watching her staring at Ya Ya, so peaceful and without regret, his heart hurt like being sliced by a file, and the whole thing was pulled together.
Xia Weiran was still looking at Yaya, and after a long while, she turned her head. Her voice was full of pleading, so helpless: "Lu Qianchen, you have Xia Sichun, and you have your son. I beg you, let me go, let Yaya go, let me raise her well, I don't want anything, really."
Her voice became softer, the grievances buried in her heart for nearly five years, taking advantage of his repeated persecution today, she finally spoke out.
Then, as if he had lost his strength, he squatted on the ground.
Lu Qianchen rolled his eyes dully, then stretched out his hand, helped Xia Weiran up from the ground, and slowly hugged him into his arms. His movements were so gentle, that his palm seemed to be stained with a drop of tears. I don't know. Is it Xia Weiran's, or his own.
(End of this chapter)
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