after losing heart

Chapter 89 [104] He is that person
Slowly putting down the bowls and chopsticks, she stared into the deep pupils of the man, "Because fourth master clearly saw Qiancheng carrying another man's brocade handkerchief, but still respected Qiancheng and never asked who the owner of the brocade handkerchief was?"

He is deep, she knows, he is forbearing, she also knows, he is invisible, she knows it all.

However, it is not his style to see the man's Jinpa as if he has not seen it. Even if he is not angry, at least he will react a little bit.

The quieter and more indifferent he is, the more problematic he is.

In addition, just now, she remembered another more important thing.

She never said the origin of the child, and she never said that she had no memory of that night. From the beginning to the end, he never asked a word about the child in her womb.

Even if it wasn't his, he was willing to raise a child for someone else, so wouldn't he want to ask who that person was?

This is so abnormal.

There are only two possibilities. First, he already knows who that person is; second, he is that person.

If it was the former, she thought, as a man, he would definitely not be willing to take the blame for others, so only the latter remained.

Moreover, that day by the lake in the back garden, his lies were too round, without any loopholes. Although she knew that he had the ability to be wise, courageous, and calm in times of crisis, he was really too round, round It was as if it had been carefully prepared.

So, she gambled.

She stared closely at the man's pupils, not for a moment, for fear of missing the slightest trace of his expression.

Sure enough, the man was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, "That's because I know that if I ask you, you may not be able to tell, so just don't ask."

Qiancheng shook her head, she wondered why this man didn't admit it?
Is it because of fear of taking responsibility?

Obviously not!

Because in the outside world, in front of everyone, he has already admitted it, and he has also assumed the responsibility that a father should bear.

Dudu treats her, why does Dudu not admit to her?
Is it because of disdain?

She smiled wryly, her watery eyes still fixed on his face, "I really don't know whether to be happy or sad? A husband can be so generous when he sees that his wife is hiding other men's tokens." ?Of course……"

She lowered her eyes sadly, paused, and continued: "If this husband has never had this wife in his heart, it's a different matter."

The man said nothing, he clenched his fist and put it to his lips and coughed lightly, then said to Chunlan who was beside him with an embarrassed expression on his face: "This soup is a bit cold, take it to the kitchen to warm it up!"

Hearing this, Chunlan's heart relaxed, she quickly picked up the soup bowl and retreated.

Qiancheng bent her lips, she knew that he deliberately sent Chunlan away, after all, some things were secrets, only he knew, she knew, he didn't want a third person to know.

"Forget it, let's eat!" Qiancheng picked up the silver chopsticks, gave him another piece of food, and buried himself in eating silently.

The man pursed his lips, did not move, and asked in silence for a while, "Do you want me to ask?"

Qiancheng was stunned, without lifting his eyes, "I thought about it just now, but I don't think about it now."

"If the king asks, will you tell the king?"

"meeting!"

Qiancheng took another small mouthful of rice and chewed it slowly, still without raising his eyes.

"Then the king asks you, whose Jinpa is it?"

Qiancheng paused for a moment, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked up at him.

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and he stretched out his hand towards her, Qiancheng's breath stopped, thinking that he was going to touch her face, so he didn't avoid it.

The warm fingertips landed on her lips, and gently picked up a grain of rice sticking to her lips. The man pretended to smile relaxedly, "Look at you, you eat like a child!"

Are you going to change the subject?
"The Jimpa belongs to the father of the child."

Qiancheng blurted out.

The man's hand paused slightly, and he slowly retracted it. He lowered his eyes and bent his lips, "I think so, too!"

"But the child's father doesn't admit it!"

Qiancheng looked at the man with burning eyes.

The man lowered his eyelids and couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. He took a small sip from the teacup, cleared his throat, and then raised his eyes, "Perhaps, the child's father has some difficulties..."

"In this world, is there any difficulty that would make a man dare not even admit his own child?"

Qiancheng was a little excited, and questioned the man in a sharp voice, the corners of his eyes were already wet.

The man frowned imperceptibly, and stared at her.

Qiancheng followed her gaze, neither avoiding nor avoiding it.

The four eyes met for a long time.

Suddenly, the man sneered and withdrew his confrontational gaze, "Qiancheng, do you know what you are doing? This king is your husband, and you are my wife. A wife talks about other things out of control in front of her husband." A man, don’t you think it’s too much? Doesn’t it mean that this king only asks about Fang Jinpa and the child in your womb, so it gives you confidence, and you think you can challenge this king’s limit as you please, right? ?”

Qiancheng laughed for a long time.

Still don't admit it?
Forget it, don’t admit it if you don’t admit it!If you push it any further, things may not be able to end.

She is also tired, enough is enough!
"I'm sorry, Qiancheng apologized to Fourth Master for the behavior just now, Qiancheng is too superficial!"

The man pursed his lips tightly, didn't say a word, stayed silent for a while, then got up, "My king is done eating, you can use it slowly!"

After the words fell, he turned around without a single pause.

It was dusk, and the light in the room was quite dark. Qiancheng watched the man open the door, the setting sun and sunset glow entered through the door, the light and shadow were reversed, and the man's tall back disappeared at the door, she suddenly had the urge to run over to stop him, However, she was finally suppressed.

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It's night, the night is as cold as water

Yang Hen lingered at the door of the study for a long time before pushing the door open and walking in.

There was no lamp in the study, and it was dark. He fumbled to light the candle, and after a long time, he found the man sitting behind the desk with his face covered.

"Grandfather..." He tried to call softly.

It took a long time for Su Mochen to react. He slowly moved his hands that were on his face, his black eyes were bloodshot and tired. Seeing him, he asked in a hoarse voice, "I have sent her back safely. gone?"

"Yeah!" Yang Hen nodded.

That person came again tonight, and the two met in the backyard. He was guarding the gate of the courtyard at that time. From a distance, he saw the two hugging each other. The woman seemed to be crying, and Su Mo was talking. And know.

Later, Su Mochen asked him to send that person back. This was the first time that Su Mochen didn't send him himself.

"Master, just now when my subordinate sent the girl back, the girl asked the subordinate a word..."

Su Mo raised his eyes lightly, and looked at him. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "She asked this subordinate, is the child in Master Qian's womb the Lord's?"

He thought Su Mochen would ask him how he answered, but he didn't. He just gave him a cold look and didn't say a word.

Yang Hen felt bored, so he was about to bow out, but suddenly remembered something, and stopped, "Master, the old lady was in a hurry, and kept asking why I didn't follow her order..."

"Understood!" Su Mochen interrupted him impatiently, "Mother and Concubine, I have an account for myself!"

Yang Hen pursed his lips, and didn't say any more.

He knew the man's suffering, and also knew the man's helplessness.

The matter hadn't been resolved, and now there was another child, and he knew how conflicted he was.

"The subordinate resigned, and the master also rested earlier."

"En!" Su Mochen waved his hand wearily at him, "Go!"

He bowed and exited, gently closed the door, picked up his steps and walked in the dark night, when he passed Tsinghua Garden, he saw that the lights were still on inside.

It's so late, is she still awake?

Standing alone for a while, he turned and left.

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next morning
Qian Cheng had just finished washing and was about to have breakfast when someone suddenly came to Tsinghua Garden.

The visitor rushed in, took the hibiscus cake in her hand and gnawed it, "Come here early in the morning to report to you, breakfast is useless, I'm starving to death!"

Qiancheng opened his mouth in astonishment, unable to close it for a long time.

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