Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

There was complete silence on the other end of the phone.

"Then you won't avenge your father?"

Yan Huan said hoarsely, "I don't know."

"Unfilial girl! Your father and I raised you for nothing? Is that how you repay your father?"

The reprimand on the phone was like a big stone, pressing her out of breath.

"Huanhuan, you let your father and I down on you! If you really don't want to avenge your father, I'll come myself!"

Yan Huan's heart tightened, "Mom, what do you want to do?"

"I killed him myself!"

If it hadn't happened yesterday, she might still believe that someone could kill Li mingjue.

But now, who has this ability?

"Mom, don't be silly. Li mingjue is not something you and I can do. The forces behind him, even the father in his heyday, may not be able to treat him like that."

"Worthless! That's what I usually teach you? No matter how powerful he is, he can't ignore human life!"

Yan Huan pursed her lips. "Mom, you never thought that you haven't found evidence for so many years. Maybe he didn't do dad's thing at all?"

Especially after knowing the power of Li mingjue, she really couldn't find a reason why Li mingjue needed to frame her father.

Unless

"Mom, you answer me honestly. Is Dad greedy for money?"

There was a sudden frying pan at the other end of the phone.

"You are really your father's good daughter! Who is he? You don't know? People who say he is greedy for money are blind!"

"Mom, don't get excited..."

"Huanhuan, how long have you been brainwashed by liming Jue? That's your father! Have you forgotten what he did to you when he was a child?"

Yan Huan's heart trembled, and her father's kind face came to mind.

From small to large, she wanted stars. Her father never gave her the moon. He spoiled and pampered her to grow up. He left before she had time to honor her father for a day.

"Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have questioned my father."

Wu Peiqing sighed slightly, "Huanhuan, I know love is hard to find, but don't forget that nothing in this world is as big as parents."

"I know..."

"Then I'll ask you for the last time. Will you repay your father's revenge?"

Yan Huan pursed her crimson lips, and the stone in her heart became heavier and heavier.

She said in a hoarse voice, "newspaper."

"Well, it's not worth giving birth to you with your father. Listen, next you do as I say..."

Yan Huan listened to the voice on the phone. Her heart was like a backwater.

After a long time.

"I see, mom."

"Well, remember, Li mingjue is your enemy, not your lover."

Yan Huan said, and her pretty face was particularly numb.

"Don't save this phone, don't call me, and don't look for me. When you need to contact, I will naturally look for you."

"OK."

"Huanhuan, you should grow up."

Yan Huan didn't respond, but hung up directly.

She fell into bed and her parents' faces flashed in her mind.

A splitting headache

"Buzz -"

She didn't lift her eyelids and answered, "hello..."

"Who have you been calling for so long?"

The mother who almost blurted out was rejected by the familiar male voice.

Yan Huan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li mingjue's phone and blinked, "why did you call at this time?"

"Want to see what you're doing."

The male voice from across the machine was particularly gentle.

Yan Huan buried his head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "what can I do? The people you sent have surrounded the apartment on the inner and outer floors. I can't get out at all."

"What about the person who called you just now?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips and said in a dumb voice, "my friend."

"Men and women?"

"Female."

"Qin Fengjiao?"

Yan Huan gave a low hum, as if afraid of his doubt, and added another sentence.

"She knew about me from Qin Fengming, so she called me and asked me for fear that something might happen to me."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a moment. Just after Yan Huan thought he had seen through his lie, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Have you had breakfast?"

She breathed a sigh of relief. "Eat."

"Well, eat more. Fatten up."

Yan Huan's heart trembled. How could she listen to the sentence "fatten up" so scary?

Is this to raise pigs?

Fatten up and kill again

She pouted. "I'm fat and don't look good."

"It's nice and comfortable to hold."

Yan Huan's cheeks were slightly red. "Hooligan! So this is your idea?"

Li mingjue smiled low and did not deny his idea.

Yan Huan's face reddened with his smile, "ignore you, I'm going to find Jolin."

"Go ahead and call me before you go to bed."

"No!"

She stuck out her tongue and hung up mercilessly.

Looking at the black screen, she couldn't help clenching her nails. She should have asked him just now.

After all, it was the task assigned to her by her mother

Thinking of Wu Peiqing, Yan Huan's headache began again.

"Ding -" text messages rang one after another.

She didn't bother to see it, but fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep, Yan Huan slept very uneasy.

When I woke up, I was covered with sweat.

She got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she saw Muzi Joe sitting on the bed and shrinking into a small ball.

"Joe, Joe?"

Muzi Joe turned back and looked at her with tears, "Mommy."

Yan Huan was stunned, "what's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Mu ziqiao sniveled and cried, "woo, buy, have you got any terminal disease?"

Yan Huan frowned and gently pinched Muzi Qiao's small nose. "What nonsense? Mommy is in good health."

Mu ziqiao cried and raised his cell phone, "then why did someone send this message to Mommy?"

Yan Huan squinted and saw that the message said: the medicine you want has been prepared. Please come as soon as possible. Once it exceeds a month, it will be difficult.

Yan Huan's eyes moved up, and the sender was the old traditional Chinese medicine she had seen before.

She frowned and grabbed the mobile phone. "Turn over the adult's mobile phone, you should call!"

"But mommy's illness..."

"Mommy is not ill, just a little traditional Chinese medicine to regulate her body."

Mu ziqiao said twice, "so it's like this. I thought what happened to Mommy."

Yan Huan was helpless, "you child, listening to the wind is rain."

Mu ziqiao pouted. "People are mainly worried about Mommy."

"Be good and Mommy will be all right."

Yan Huan rubbed his little head, "you stay at home and watch the house. Mommy wants to go out."

"Where are you going?"

"Take the medicine."

Yan Huan gathers her eyes. Mu ziqiao doesn't understand the text message from the old Chinese medicine, but she understands it very well.

That's no more than a month, that's her pregnancy.

Calculate the time, it's almost these two days.

Early abortion made her feel at ease.

She put on her coat, hat and went out.

Who knows, as soon as she left the apartment, she was stopped by Qin Fengming.