Chu Lingxi looked at mu Xinci in amazement.

"Yes, the wedding date of Huang fuce and I has been fixed. After a month, do you know why it was so hasty? Because I can't hide my stomach, ha ha, I'm pregnant, Huangfu's flesh and blood! "

These words inadvertently sprinkled a handful of salt on Chu Lingxi's wound!

"The reason why mom asked you to kill the child is because mom thinks that the eldest grandson of Huangfu family can only be born from my stomach. You must not have children earlier than me! Ha ha, are you surprised? "

Listening to Mu Xinci's words, Chu Lingxi couldn't say a word.

In the past, in the face of Mu Xinci, she never suffered a loss in her mouth, but this time she couldn't find anything to fight back.

"After all, mom cares more about me. Who told you to have a murderer's father? Right? "

Mu Xinci didn't mention how proud she was. She was so happy to think that Chu Lingxi had a miscarriage so soon.

"Get out! Get out! " Chu Lingxi said he loved her. He really loved her!

Chu Lingxi raised his face and looked at Huang Fuche, "I love you too, very much."

Huang Fuche smiled softly.

"Don't make me cry, will you? Let's not make the atmosphere so sad, shall we? I've been crying too much lately. " Chu Lingxi smiled as she wiped her tears.

After living in the hospital for two more days, Chu Lingxi was discharged from the hospital.

Time is a good medicine for treating wounds. Huang Fuche and Chu Lingxi tacitly put the abortion behind them.

Huangfuche insisted that Chu Lingxi sit at home for a little month. Chu Lingxi couldn't get out of the door and was extremely bored.

That day, Yao Jiajia came to see Chu Lingxi.

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