Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

Tong ranmeng wore a cloak style, which was relatively fat and covered her stomach tightly. No one realized that she was a pregnant woman.

In addition, many people came to the birthday party, and no one would notice her.

"Let's cut the cake!"

The servant pushed out a super big cake by car. Tong Xiaoman made the cake himself. He was busy all day.

The lights on the scene dimmed, and only the candles on the cake were shining.

"Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Everyone in the audience began to sing birthday songs together. The little guy seemed very happy to see so many people for the first time.

"Oh..." at the end of the birthday song, everyone applauded and cheered.

Because the baby is still too young, there is naturally no way to cut the cake. Therefore, the work of cutting the cake is carried out by Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman carefully divided the cake into many pieces and distributed them to everyone by the servant. It's an annoying job.

After the cake was divided, everyone began to be busy again.

Tong Xiaoman breathed a sigh. Finally, he was finished and could have a rest.

"Madam, please have a rest and eat a cake. I'll take care of the young master." Said the pear flower sweetly.

"And sir?" Tong Xiaoman looked left and right and didn't see ou Zeye.

"Mr. and Mr. Leng have gone drinking."

"Oh, please, Lihua. I'm really a little tired today."

Tong Xiaoman just cut himself a cake and felt that someone patted him on the shoulder.

As soon as she looked back, she saw Tong ranmeng's slightly haggard face.

Tong Xiaoman was startled, "Why are you here?"

Tong ranmeng immediately grinned at Tong Xiaoman, "sister, I specially came to celebrate my nephew's birthday."

This friendly smile is too confusing.

Tong ranmeng took out a pair of small hats with panda eyes and ears from his carry on bag.

"It's woven by myself. I haven't done such a thing before. You know I'm penniless and can't afford anything valuable, so I've woven this hat. I hope you don't dislike it."

Wearing a pair of gloves, Tong ranmeng handed his hat to Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman took the hat over, "it's very nice, thank you."

"Just like my sister."

"How did you get in?"

"Oh, I just told the people at the door that I was your sister and showed them the gift, so they let me in." Tong ranmeng hurriedly explained.

"Oh, that's right."

"Sister, I want to understand what you said to me last time. Can I talk to you alone?"

Tong Xiaoman looked around and then nodded, "OK, let's go there. There are few people there."

While talking, Tong Xiaoman pointed to the position of the corner.

"Listen to your sister."

Tong Xiaoman took the first step, and Tong ranmeng followed. The two came to the corner. They were far away from the crowd and very quiet.

"Do you agree that the child will be brought up by me?"

Tong ranmeng sniffed and nodded, "maybe this is the best way, sister, will you really treat my child well?"

Tong ranmeng took Tong Xiaoman's hand and held her hand in both hands.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I raised him to abuse him? Since you don't trust me so much, why do you come to me? "

"I don't trust you, but the hatred between us is too deep. I've done so many things I'm sorry for you and even want to kill your son. Don't you hate me?"

Tong ranmeng let his tears flow on his face.

"As I said, the child in your belly is innocent. I won't impose our gratitude and resentment on the child."

Tong ranmeng "plops" and kneels on the ground, "sister, will you forgive me? I want to hear you say forgive me, so I can rest assured that I can give the child to you. "

Because the child in Tong ranmeng's stomach has been nearly seven months. His stomach is very big. It's really inconvenient to kneel on the ground. Tong Xiaoman intends to help her, but Tong ranmeng just can't get up.

"What are you doing?"

"Sister, I beg you to forgive me, okay? I kowtow to you! " Tong ranmeng knocked his head to the ground.

"You don't have to waste your time. Even you know you've done so many things that you're sorry for me. Why should you ask me to forgive you? Don't worry. Even if I don't forgive you, I'll raise your children well."

Do you want Tong Xiaoman to forgive Tong ranmeng?

Tong Xiaoman can't do it. If she forgives Tong ranmeng, how can she explain to Tong Xiaolei, how to explain to ou Zeye, and how to explain to her son.

Tong Xiaolei died because of her, ou Zeye was tortured for three months because of her, and her son almost became dementia because of her.

"Sister, if you don't forgive me, I can't give the child to you. He was born without anyone to support. What are you doing alive?"

With that, Tong ranmeng took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed it into his stomach.

Fortunately, Tong Xiaoman's eyes and hands were quick, and he directly grabbed Tong ranmeng's knife.

"Are you crazy?! He's your child! It's your own flesh and blood! You can do it! " Tong Xiaoman roared at Tong ranmeng.

"But my sister doesn't forgive me! What can I do? "

"Why do you want me to forgive you! You have done so many things sorry for me, not only hurt me, but also hurt the people who love me, and even killed my son. I will never forgive you! But I can help you raise your child! "

Tong Xiaoman turned his head to one side and his chest was hard to calm his anger.

"Will you be kind to my children if you hate me so much?"

"Believe it or not, you can't trust me. You can find someone else to raise your children! As I said, I won't do anything to your child because of the resentment between us! What's more, you'll come out in five years and you can pick him up! "

In the face of Tong ranmeng's distrust, Tong Xiaoman can also understand that the more she feels guilty, the more she can't trust to hand over her child.

"Sister, are you really unwilling to forgive me? I beg you one last time, okay? " Tong ranmeng grabbed Tong Xiaoman's hand, still unwilling to give up, "even if you cheat me, forgive me."

She just wanted to hear Tong Xiaoman's "forgive".

"I said I wouldn't forgive you!"

Suddenly, Tong ranmeng held Tong Xiaoman's hand tightly, and Tong Xiaoman's hand still had the knife snatched from Tong ranmeng's hand!

Tong ranmeng grabbed Tong Xiaoman's hand and stabbed the knife straight into his chest!

"Ah - killed!" There was a cry not far away!

Tong Xiaoman was also frightened. Tong ranmeng fell down from her eyes.