Mr Xu Stay in Line to Remarry

Chapter 14 - Mother Xu sending people to supervise

Lin Xia Hua had only softly cried out a single sentence, but the other side had already scolded her head and face.

"Lin Xia Hua, do you know that you are pregnant?" Her voice suddenly rose higher. Even she could feel how furious Mrs Xu was from her display.

Lin Xia Hua swallowed her saliva and slowly said, "I know."

"Since you know, then why don't you care about the child in your stomach trying to seduce you? Have you considered my grandson? I didn't expect you to be such a woman, selfish and completely unconcerned about others. "

Our Xu Family does not feel that we have let you down in any way, but as for you, after marrying for three years, not a single child has been born yet. Now, you finally have my grandson in your belly.

Mrs Xu's angry and slightly contemptuous words were like a knife that fiercely pierced Lin Xia Hua's heart.

She stiffened, but didn't say anything in the end. She obediently listened to the other party's curses.

"Are you deaf or dumb?" What was the use of saying so much? The other party had not heard a single word, and what angered her the most was that Lin Xiashua did not know how to pacify him, saying nothing at all as if he were a log.

If it weren't for the child in her stomach, she wouldn't have cared about her at all!

Mother Xu gripped the phone tightly, a little indignant. Lin Xiashua, you better bless the child in your womb as a boy. Otherwise, no matter how Xu Zimo treated her and how he treated that child, she would not care about him at all.

"Mom, I know." Lin Xia Hua lowered his head, feeling dissatisfied.

When her husband wasn't around, her mother-in-law scolded him. No one cared about her feelings, much less her feelings.

No one could understand why. After all, she was more anxious and afraid than anyone else.

"What do you know? If you knew, you wouldn't have done something that would ruin our family's reputation!"

"Shut up, this is our family's Mo's fault. You can't stand the loneliness anymore and actually blamed this on him. You sure are capable!" His mother was furious, the veins on her forehead bulging as her breathing quickened.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Pay more attention to my grandson. If anything happens, you're the only one I want to question!"

With that, he hung up.

Mother Wu saw her melancholy expression and could not bear it anymore. She stood up and explained, "Madam, the old lady called me to inquire about your situation. I couldn't explain it well enough, so she threatened me with dismissal. I'm sorry, Madam."

There was indeed guilt and guilt in her tone.

Lin Xia Hua bitterly shook her head, "It's not your fault, I won't blame you. Even if you didn't tell me, Mom would have found out sooner or later."

Mother Wu sighed.

There was a knock on the door. Someone pushed the door and came in without waiting for Lin Xia Hua to respond.

A woman about fifty years old walked in. She had a cold expression with a hint of disdain on her face. She wore a bun on her head and carried a suitcase in her hand.

She said indifferently, "Madam, I was sent by the old lady to take care of you. I will stay by your side to service you before you give birth."

Lin Xia was at a loss for words, and it took a long time for her to recover.

She pursed her lips bitterly, saying that she was here to take care of her, rather than to supervise her.

"Just call me mother Yu." She coldly interrupted Lin Xia Hua's last words.

This Mrs Yu was the person whom she had previously scalded Xu Lulu, and whom Mrs Xu had ordered to be chased out of the house.

Lin Xia Hua knew that Mrs Yu had been by Mrs Xu's side for many years. Having her come over this time showed that she was truly 'worried' about her.

Xu Yimo was brought back to the Lin family by Lin Mei-zi.

She went upstairs on the pretext of changing her clothes.

Xu Zimo was flipping through a magazine, his long legs elegantly folded together. He was elegant and proper, the sleeves he pulled up revealed a thin and robust forearm. Veins flowed down from his arm, and his mature manly aura did not diminish at all.

The sound of footsteps came from upstairs. Xu Emei looked up and saw Lin Peaches wearing a dress. Her skin was barely visible as it hid behind the black gauze.

Nutmeg threw herself into the man's arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips brushing against his chest. She buried her head in his chest, her delicate forefinger playing with the buttons of his shirt.

At such a close distance, she believed, no man could fail.

But she was wrong.

Xu Yumei smelled the woman's fragrance, and for some reason, a face appeared in front of him. He thought of Lin Xia, the child in her womb, the fire that had been raging for only a short ten seconds.

Not feeling the man's enthusiasm, she puzzledly asked, "Yi Mo, am I not attractive enough? You were … against me … why … why …

At the end of her question, she found it difficult to say what she wanted to say.

Xu Yimo patted her back, "Don't think too much about it."

"Then why?" As she spoke, she half knelt on the man's body. Her white hands reached into her shirt and gently twisted it to wipe it away. Then, she took off half of her skirt from her shoulders.

Even so, the man didn't have the slightest intention of pressing her down.

"Nutmeg, don't do that." Xu Yimo's voice was as indifferent and low as it always was, but compared to Lin Xia Hua's, it was much gentler.

He dressed her and withdrew his hand.

Lin Peaches saw that he didn't hesitate so she got off him and sat down on the sofa and bit her lips.

After a long while, she raised her head and realized that Xu Yimo's eyes had already turned red.

"You, do you dislike me because I'm not a virgin? So even though I've been back for so many days, you still haven't touched me. " Nutmeg squeezed out a few tears, her voice choked and hoarse.

It was the same when Lin Xiashua bumped into her in the office that time. She always had a hunch that even if Lin Xiashua didn't barge in, the man still wouldn't touch her.

Why? Did he know the truth?

Just thinking about this question made Lin Mei-mei tremble all over, but she also felt that it was impossible. According to Xu Zimo's personality, he would not be so indifferent to the truth.

Big Hands lightly wiped her tears, "How could I mind? Your first time was given to me, you are my woman."

A gentle French kiss lasted a full minute, and when it was separated, Nutmeg's face was flushed.

"Now, you believe me, right?" Xu Yimo pinched her nose.

Lin Peaches shyly lowered her head, turning tears into smiles.