Born to be pregnant

Chapter 196
Twilight Quadruple.

The long night is like a narrow and deep tunnel.Memories of the past are like fireflies, guiding her forward bit by bit.

Wearing the black cashmere coat that Fu Shaoqian took off on his body, it was warm and full of his smell.

Peng Yuan was standing under the desolate street lamp, wearing a small gray leather jacket and a string of pearl necklaces around her neck, which matched her complexion very well.Carrying a handbag in his hand, his figure is lonely and bleak.

Sensing the sound of footsteps, Peng Yuan slowly raised her head.After marrying into the Tang family, especially now, she pays more and more attention to her own attire. At night, she is still meticulously dressed. Her black hair is finely rooted, and she has a gentle and aggressive, sharp and indifferent temperament invisibly. .

It's just the thick dark circles under her eyes that show her haggardness.

Tang Mowan stopped a few steps away from her, but she could still find a few slender wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and even a few white hairs on her temples. She frowned subconsciously. She hadn't seen her for more than two years. It is true that she is much older, but it can still be seen that she was a beauty when she was young, but it is a pity that Tang Mowan didn't seem to have inherited too many advantages in her appearance.

"What do you need from me?" Tang Mowan was the first to break the silence after a period of silence.

"Wanwan." Peng Yuan called her name, the hot breath formed a white halo in the air, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

It turned out that it was already so cold.

Tang Mowan's smile was cold and extremely light: "Tell me, what's the matter with calling me so many times?"

"Wan Wan—" As she said that, Peng Yuan stepped forward and tightly held Tang Mowan's thin white fingers, which startled Mo Wan, "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, Wanwan. It's mom who is sorry for you, but mom did this for your own good. You are my daughter, so can I still hurt you?" Peng Yuan burst into tears. Although she didn't cry loudly, she In Tang Mowan's memory, she had always been a little indifferent, never before holding her hand and crying so miserably.

Tang Mowan's brows were deeply furrowed: "What's the matter, can you talk about it before you cry?"

Peng Yuan was taken aback, looking at the slim girl standing quietly in front of her with tears in her eyes, her crying stopped, and then she looked at the tall, tall and thin figure standing under the big camphor tree across the road, clearly separated by such a long distance , but she felt that Fu Shaoqian's eyes fell on her body like a knife, her body shrank slightly, and her dry lips squirmed, Peng Yuan's nails almost scratched Tang Mowan's palm: "Wanwan, there is something here, you Take a look first."

It was a yellow kraft paper bag with the words of an authoritative appraisal from a certain state agency reflected on it. Tang Mowan's heart trembled, and he felt that it was not a good thing, so he didn't want to accept it: "I don't want to see what it is, you Speak up if you have something to say."

She wanted to take her hand out, but Peng Yuan didn't allow her to do so, which made Tang Mowan somewhat resistant: "Speak up if you have something to say, why bother talking, let's just forget about it, I'm going back."

"Wanwan!" Peng Yuan thought about Fu Shaoqian's warning, and looked at her thin and thin back. For more than 20 years, this daughter has a shame and regret in her heart. She always feels that she has brought her up. It was very difficult, so she never had a good look at Tang Mowan.

But now, looking at Tang Mowan's attitude towards her, she felt sad again: "Wanwan, in fact, the child you gave birth prematurely at that time did not die... Mom did that for you..."

With a bang in her head, Tang Mowan felt as if her body had been struck by lightning. Standing there stupidly, Fu Shaoqian's and Fu Jinyan's two very similar faces flashed through her mind. She felt that she had grasped the most essential thing. However, I was afraid to admit it.

"The answer is right here, you can see for yourself, I'm leaving first." After handing the file bag to Tang Mowan, Peng Yuan turned and left.

Tang Mowan held the file bag, her fingertips were trembling, and the dim streetlights stretched her petite figure to an extra length.

Fu Shaoqian came from the opposite side, his deep eyes seemed to contain a suction force, unfathomable, one could suck people in with just one glance.

His tall figure cast a shadow over her head, enveloping her completely, and pressed his big hand directly on her shoulder. The sudden masculine breath made Tang Mowan more nervous, and his breath was warm. It fell on her forehead, making her uneasy and uneasy.

He spent so long laying the groundwork, and he only hoped that she had already had this kind of cognition in her subconscious, so that she would not be so shocked and panicked when she saw the result, but obviously, he still underestimated the impact of this incident. human impact.

Tang Mowan's eyes were like a scourge in this file bag. If he hadn't been close enough to control her as soon as he noticed her movements, she might have panicked and fled.

Fu Shaoqian clasped her forearm tightly, and said in a domineering manner that could not be refused: "Look, what are you afraid of, you already have the answer in your heart, just verify it."

Yes, she had already guessed what was in it.

But does he know that this is a devastating blow to her, even if she can be reborn from the ashes later, to her at this moment, it is the pain of cramp, skin and flesh reshaping.

Fu Shaoqian no longer gave her a chance to escape: "If you don't look at it, I will open it for you."

"Don't—" Her heart beat faster, her mind was unruly.She turned pale with fright, but suddenly she stepped down her struggling shoulders, and she knew that she could no longer escape.

She closed her eyes silently: "Give me 2 minutes."

Fu Shaoqian looked down at her indifferent appearance with beautiful eyes half closed, felt distressed for a while, waited patiently for her to finish the psychological counseling for him, and then slowly opened the file bag with trembling hands.

Simple two pages, one piece of DNA verification of Fu Shaoqian and Fu Jinyan, one piece of DNA verification of Fu Jinyan and Tang Wanru.

The final 99.99% high degree of matching made her no longer able to deceive herself and others to be a shrinking turtle.

The blood on her face faded, she was suddenly drained of all her strength, top-heavy, she slid to the ground, squatted on the ground slowly, hugged her legs, lowered her head, tears glistened from the corners of her eyes, her The soul seems to be imprisoned, suffocated, unable to breathe in pain.

The truth is so cruel.

Her body was trembling, one after another, it was no less painful than when she knew she had lost her child, it was even heavier, deep depression, she wanted to cry, scream, and roar, but her voice seemed to be blocked With the cork plugged, no sound can come out. The great joy is suppressed in the despair, fear, sadness and helplessness. The body is like being tormented in a frying pan. Every bone is aching.

A tissue was handed to her, she sucked her sour nose, looked at the big clean hands, the diamond cufflinks of the shirt glowed quietly under the street lamp, she didn't answer it, because the whole person was quickly taken Lifting it up, he looked effortless, so he hugged her and lifted her to stand up straight.

Tang Mowan's face was still covered with tears, her body was still trembling, her whole body seemed to have fallen into a boundless black hole, and she was overwhelmed by the sudden joy and cruelty.

"Let's go back first." He clung to her ear, and hugged her whole body, "On the way back, calm down and digest, think about it."

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At the wedding banquet tonight, Yu Jinchen perfectly played the role of a flower protector, and also fully interpreted the identity of her fiancé.

Throughout the wedding banquet, they stayed by Xie Yiren's side every step of the way, and accompanied her, chatting with her friends in the fashion circle.

Xie Yiren, on the other hand, was leaning in his arms like a bird. The identity marriage between Xie's family and Yu's family meant that Xie Yiren and Yu Jinchen would attract much attention.

And the well-matched family and rich land, coupled with the fact that the talented man and the woman agree with each other, have been passed down as a good story by the upper class.

On the other hand, Lu Lifeng was surrounded by a group of bewitching and beautiful ladies, watching Xie Yiren shuttling among the guests with cold eyes, or snuggling quietly on Yu Jinchen's body, and waiting for the wedding banquet to end, they got up and said goodbye together.

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At the entrance of the hotel, Yu Jinchen thoughtfully helped Xie Yiren open the door of the Ferrari, Xie Yiren said with a sweet smile, and sat in short while holding up the hem of her skirt.

Yu Jinchen then ran to the driver's seat and drove away.

After getting in the car, Xie Yiren leaned against the car window and closed his eyes to rest. Yu Jinchen casually untied the tie around his neck, with a playful smile on his lips: "Did you have fun?"

Xie Yiren lifted her long eyelashes, and said in a calm tone, "It's okay, your acting is not bad."

Yu Jinchen laughed: "Do you think I'm acting with you?"

"Otherwise, you might really have your eyes on me." Xie Yiren didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and yawned lazily. She hasn't worked overtime for many days, and she drank some wine today, and she was already sleepy hazy.

Yu Jinchen tilted his head, staring at her indistinct side face in the shadows, his heart heaved slightly, he naturally saw Tang Mowan today, saw her standing with Fu Shaoqian, and remembered his impulse to write a love letter to her back then, Can't help laughing.

He didn't know why he fell in love with Tang Mo late at the time. During the two years, he was pressed by his father to have a couple with Xie Yiren, perfectly playing the role of a lover, from the initial resistance to the current slowness. Slowly accepting it, he felt that the term "long-term love" might not be so appropriate for him, but he felt a little pity for Xie Yiren unconsciously. Under her self-willed appearance, there is actually a weak and tenacious heart .

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of Xie's house, Xie Yiren woke up, turned his head, and thanked him: "Thank you tonight, I'll go in first."

As soon as he turned around, someone grabbed the delicate wrist with the diamond bracelet: "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

She was taken aback. At some point, Yu Jinchen had already stuck her very close. The handsome face that had been oppressed was so close that she panicked for a while, and she subconsciously distanced herself from him: "It's too late..."

Sensing the evasion in her eyes, Yu Jinchen smiled lightly, and loosened his domineering wrist: "I'm joking with you, go in."

"Well. I'm leaving, and you should be careful when driving yourself."

"Okay, get in touch later."

Seeing Yu Jinchen's car disappear into the dark night, Xie Yiren tightened her shawl, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the steps in front of the house.

There is a not-so-long step in front of Xie’s house, and the street lights on both sides are very bright. Xie Yiren lowered his head and walked very slowly. He just approached the gate when his arm was grabbed by a hand that suddenly reached out from the dark, because There was a huge pagoda tree next to it, its shadow was whirling and tall, so she didn't notice that he was standing under the tree just now.

The suddenly approaching icy breath scared Xie Yiren into a big jump. Before she could react, she was already pressed against the uneven tree trunk. The man brought him a huge impact.

His warm breath sprayed all on her snow-white neck, causing a burst of numbness, which made her surprised and uneasy: "Why are you here? Let me go!"

Being so close, the body temperature and heat source of his body were transmitted to her body almost without hindrance. The strong domineering and aggressive aura disturbed her heartbeat, so she could only stretch out her hands and press on his chest to resist his attack. Approaching: "There is surveillance here, if you don't let go, I will call someone."

His eyes were deep, and he had a half-smile: "I've seen it, this is a blind spot for monitoring."

"So what!" Hearing this, Xie Yiren realized that he had come prepared, but this made her even more angry, "This is the gate of Xie's house. If I just shout, I can startle the people inside." , Lu Lifeng, I advise you to let go, don't force me to do it!"

Because of being angry and furious, her pretty face was stained with a thin layer of dizziness, but it showed a more charming style, but before Lu Lifeng could make a move, Xie Yiren had already taken advantage of his unpreparedness, raised her knees, and ruthlessly slapped the man The most vulnerable part crashes away.

Soon, seeing Lu Lifeng's face turn from blue to white, the hands clasping her waist and wrists could only be temporarily released, desperately covering his identity to prevent himself from falling down.

Xie Yiren adjusted her breathing, put on her shawl slowly, and looked at him with cold eyes: "Lu Lifeng, I'm getting engaged soon, and I've found a better man, please don't come and ruin my life again."

She passed by him, leaving him with a resolute and elegant back.

After ringing the doorbell, Xie's nanny came over and opened the door for her. She entered the room without looking back.

After the pain in his body passed, Lu Lifeng slowly stood up straight, he could really get his legs down, this kick really...

He didn't leave immediately, and slowly leaned back on the uneven tree trunk, raised one leg, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, took out the zippo lighter, and tried it several times , was ignited in the night wind.

The sparks flickered at his fingertips, and after taking a puff, white smoke rings slowly rose in front of him, blurring his vision.

In a certain room on the second floor of Xie's house, there was light on, and through the curtains, he could only see a vague and petite figure.

There was a faint smile on his lips, thinking of the scene when she was eager and desperate to toss on him two years ago, and Fang Jue misses it to this day.

Xie Yiren in the room changed into a loose silk nightgown. She didn't know if Lu Lifeng had left, but she didn't dare to draw the curtains. She knew that if he hadn't left, then the position he was standing just now could be accurate. Speechless seeing every move behind this window.

Whenever she thought of Lu Lifeng, she felt impetuous and couldn't help walking back and forth in the room, but she didn't dare to get too close to the window for fear of being discovered.

Why did he come here? Xie Yiren vaguely felt that he knew the answer, but he was also afraid that it was his own sentimentality. Thinking of Yu Jinchen, Xie's family and Yu's family, the restless heart in his chest suddenly became heavy.

It's just that she couldn't lie to herself, when Lu Lifeng approached her just now, she felt like she was going to burn up. The drug addiction she hadn't had for a long time seemed to be about to flare up again.

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This is shock, but also joy. After the shock, it is naturally a happy joy.

The absence of more than two years made her think of the child, and her whole heart flew away. She wished she could go to the old house now, see the child, hug her, and kiss her.

Fu Shaoqian's car just drove into the gate of the community. Tang Mowan, who had been thinking hard all the way, seemed to have finally figured it out. She turned around and grabbed the man's arm tightly: "Take me to the old house, I want to see him!"

He cast her a silent glance, and turned the car silently.

It was late at night, Fu Zhan and the old lady had already fallen asleep, and Fu Jinyan's child naturally fell asleep too.

Fu Shaoqian did not disturb the others, and led Tang Mo to the small bedroom on the second floor at night.

Tang Mowan was nervous all the way, apprehensive all the way, and now people were standing at the door of the bedroom, not daring to go in.

When the nanny next door heard the movement, she put on her clothes and opened the door. When she saw Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan, she was stunned and called out, "Young Master Sun, Miss Tang."

Fu Shaoqian nodded at her, and asked about Fu Jinyan's situation for the first time. Tang Mowan raised his heart and listened.

The nanny didn't dare to hide it, and said it was nothing serious, but the children were playing in the yard before dinner at night, and were bullied by children from other families, because they said he...

"What about him?"

The nanny hesitated, and under Fu Shaoqian's persecution, she finally revealed whether she was born with a mother or not...

Tang Mowan's heart was suddenly crumpled into a ball. Seeing that she was about to cry again, Fu Shaoqian waved with a cold face and told the nanny to rest.

Looking at Tang Mowan again, the facial features on his pretty face were aching, and before he could speak, he hastily opened the door.

But she didn't know the power switch, so Fu Shaoqian followed, without turning on the headlights, and lit a floor lamp.

There are two floors of specially designed small beds. The little guy sleeps on the first floor, wearing a furry pajamas, lying on his side on the soft pillow, with a pair of fat feet exposed, and the heating is turned on in the room. not cold.

Those white, plump and round cute toes were like little transparent pearls, Tang Mowan held them gently, feeling indescribably soft and sad.

This is her child, this is really her child, blood is thicker than water, although it was only seven months old, it is indeed a piece of flesh that fell from her body.

Only women who have experienced it personally will understand that children are life.

"Can I hug him?" Tang Mowan said, her voice choked up.

Fu Shaoqian nodded taciturnly: "You have hugged me well."

Well, this is how a man reacts to a woman, and it can never be the same.

Tang Mowan lifted the quilt lightly, and when she hugged his soft little body, she was already holding her breath. She hadn't fulfilled her mother's responsibilities all day, she had no experience in taking care of children, and she didn't know the weight of her hands and feet. Will it hurt the child, and I don't know if she will wake the child up, but she can't help it, she really wants to cry...

The little guy seemed to sense someone hugging him, and moved his hands and feet sadly, and his long eyelashes moved accordingly.

Tang Mowan's heart was raised, Fu Shaoqian signaled her to hug her a little looser, she did so, and found that the little guy smacked his mouth, turned over, and buried his little face in Tang Mowan's arms, He also rubbed against her chest.

It is a child's natural instinct to look for the breath of his mother. Although Tang Mowan is not used to it, she did not push him away. She sat on the head of the bed, although her movements were clumsy, she was reluctant to let go, and looked at him by the light of the floor lamp. The sleeping little face kept looking.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that I couldn't put it down, so I couldn't help but bowed my head and kissed his tender face. The overflowing maternal love was enough to burst the embankment.

Fu Shaoqian was touched at first, but after about half an hour, seeing that Tang Mowan was still in high spirits and didn't intend to let go of the little guy, he kindly reminded him: "Let's go out first and let him sleep by himself."

"No," Tang Mowan stared at his little face that was exactly the same as Fu Shaoqian's, his heart was so sour and sweet that he could faint, "Go to sleep, I'll be here with him."

"...Aren't you sleeping?"

"Well, you go, I want to hug him more here."

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Another half hour passed.

The man vaguely felt sleepy: "Is it time to go to bed?"

It can be seen that the woman sitting on the bed still has a motherly radiance on her face, her eyes are shining brightly, she doesn't feel any sleepiness at all, her hands keep stroking the little guy's smooth and fair face, and even touch his soft mushroom head from time to time.

His words fell on deaf ears.

Fu Shaoqian held his mouth shut, and stood aside with his arms crossed, his handsome face darkened with time.

Look, he really had the foresight and had already anticipated the current situation.

(End of this chapter)