Fall in love with kissing you

In order to achieve a certain purpose, it can be sacrificed to this extent.

Put away the bitterness on her face, she replied coldly to the door: "I know, I'll go down right away."

Yan Zhenbang sat on the sofa in the living room and looked very dignified. The servants who saw this scene avoided the living room one after another for fear that a careless man would make the man more and more angry.

"I've never seen the master so serious before. It seems that grandma has really caused a big deal this time..."

Several servants entered the kitchen and couldn't wait to discuss it.

"The master can't be angry. In his own house, his daughter-in-law hurt his old lover's daughter. Where does this face go?" another servant said while choosing dishes.

"I think the young grandma is a little wronged this time. Who knows if it was framed by that one? Which of their mother and daughter is a fuel-saving lamp? That is, the young grandma can let them bully..."

"Sniff, and frame up. Have you seen too many romantic dramas?"

……

When Chuqing went downstairs, he only saw Yan Zhenbang sitting alone in the living room, his anger exposed on his dignified face.

She gathered her eyes, hesitated and walked slowly to the sofa opposite the man and sat down.

Yan Zhenbang raised his head and glanced at Chu Qing across from him. His voice was so cold that there was no temperature to speak of. "Do you know it's wrong?"

Chu Qing subconsciously tightened her body when she heard the sound, but her heart definitely didn't allow her to shrink back. She slowly raised her head. She looked at the man with cold eyes and said in a light voice: "I don't know what's wrong with me."

"You said you were right!"

When Yan Zhenbang heard this, he slapped his big palm on the mahogany tea table in front of him. A pair of black eyes sprayed with burning anger, as if to burn the woman opposite.

His chest fluctuated violently. Seeing Chu Qing lower his head, he stopped talking, clenched his teeth and continued in a cold voice: "do you know that because of your own careful thinking, one of my grandchildren is gone again, and he can't keep his own children, can he retaliate on others? How can you be so vicious!"

"I didn't!"

Hearing Yan Zhenbang's loud accusation, Chu Qing fiercely raised his head and retorted.

But her heart was more restrained by his words that she had no grandchildren.

She didn't expect that Ning Yaner was pregnant too. Although she has lost it like her now, but

She couldn't accept the way the man tangled with her in bed

What's more terrible is that she can't imagine what the man will think of her now. Obviously, she didn't do anything, but Ning Yaner lost a child. All the spearheads pointed at her. Even if she didn't do anything, she knows that no one will believe her no matter how she explains now

"Dad, I was..."

"Well, you don't have to talk nonsense! You'll take care of yourself from now on!"

Said, Yan Zhenbang disdained a cold glance at the complex look on her face, coldly accepted a sentence, and shook his hand and left.

No matter how she retorted, she told Ning Yaner that he saw it with his own eyes. No matter how she explained it, it was useless.

The heart, like a boulder, sank into the sea. Her whole body's strength seemed to be pulled away in an instant, leaving only a body sitting in place.

In the ward.

Ning Yan'er was half lying on the hospital bed in a wide patient suit. Her face was pale and her eyes were slightly red, making her whole person miserable.

Yan Siyuan was still wearing yesterday's clothes. He looked light and sat on the sofa opposite the ward, a little indifferent.

She was not sure what he was thinking, but she didn't know what to say.

Yan Siyuan glanced at his wrist watch irritably. He had a headache when he thought of the farce last night.

He rubbed his forehead, stood up and calmly said, "it's getting late now. I'll go back first and have a good rest."

"Si Yuan, do you think I'm in trouble? Do you want to put me away?" Ning Yaner's eyes suddenly turned red. She bit her teeth, sat up and whispered.

She looked at his indifferent back and thought, this time, she would leave him anyway. There will be no second chance.

Yan Siyuan's footsteps stung, turned his head and looked at her drooping head. After all, he couldn't bear it.

He came over and covered her with a quilt that she had lifted aside. His movements were stiff.

"You have a good rest."

Ning Yan'er grasped his hand and said pitifully, "Si Yuan, I'm very uncomfortable. I'm in pain all over. Can you stay and take care of me?"

Yan Si was far from moved. His voice replied coldly, "these have nurses."

"Yesterday, I was pushed down the stairs by Chuqing. I was not afraid of anything. The only thing I was afraid of was our children. Yan Si, our children still didn't exist, and I still couldn't keep him."

Her tears ran down her cheeks and fell into her neck, like a pear flower devastated by the storm.

Yan Siyuan quietly struggled to open her hand holding his sleeve. The smile on the corner of her mouth was incomprehensible: "I'm not a psychologist. These words can't enlighten you."

Ning Yan'er tightly clenched the quilt under her body, and felt some panic. Has Yan Siyuan found something, but how could it be? It was only yesterday that they colluded with each other. In addition, they made a lot of noise last night. He can't find out anything.

She covered the complex emotions in her eyes and murmured, "Si Yuan, am I useless? I can't even protect my children. What kind of mother am I?"

Ning Yan'er's voice is weak and helpless, which is distressing, and seems to be helpless.

"I know you don't want this child, and I know he shouldn't come now, but he has appeared. What can I do? Tell me, Siyuan, what can I do?"

She covered her face, sobbed and trembled in her voice: "the child is so innocent, so innocent. I think if it weren't for my greed and my love for you, he wouldn't be like this. He doesn't even have a chance to be born."

Yan Si sighed and said, "you should have a good rest now. Don't think too much."

She grabbed his sleeve like a straw and sobbed, "Siyuan, I feel it. I feel that he leaves my body. I'm afraid. As soon as I closed my eyes last night, a child would call my mother in my ear, saying he was afraid and saying don't let me leave him."

He stood by her bed indifferently, and his dark eyes fell on her, unable to see the surging emotion inside. He looked at her and took his sleeve by the hand. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Was it painful? No, Pity? No, indifferent? No,

He raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face without saying a word.