Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

"Grandmother, I know you're angry about me and my brother, and I know it's my fault. Please don't blame me, brother. If you want to be good, then blame me. I am willing to bear all the responsibility. I don't ask for any title, and I don't ask to be with my brother, even if you won't let us never see each other again. But, I beg you, don't hurt the child in my womb. He is my only hope for survival now. "Please, please, please don't let me knock the baby out of my belly."

Zi couldn't even cry. His heart ached as he held her in his arms and let her cry. Diwu Yan also knelt down beside Zi quietly, his eyes were filled with tears, all of them red.

Diwu Yue also walked out and knelt in front of Old Madame Diwu. Grandmother, I have never begged you for anything. This time, I'm begging you to help them! "

Old Madame Diwu looked at the scene in front of her as she cried. She also didn't feel good about it in her heart. If they were married, the Fifth Family would become the laughingstock of the entire upper class. She would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Alright, stop it. This child must not be allowed to live. " Old Madame Diwu stood up after he finished speaking.

"No, grandmother, grandmother, I beg you, I beg you to let me keep this child. Please... Grandmother … Please. "I'm begging you …" Zi kneeled and walked over, holding onto Old Madame Diwu's clothes, crying out loud to not let her beat the child in her stomach away.

Old Madame Diwu frowned, "Bring her back to her room, without my permission, don't even take a step out. Housekeeper, give it to Dr. Joe and tell him to prepare the operation as soon as possible. "

Zi looked as if he had gone stupid, his eyes unfocused, his mouth agape, tears streaming down his face. Seeing her like this, Red hugged her and cried non-stop. Diwu Yan kneeled by her side like a puppet.

Diwu Yue looked at the two who were like puppets. She knew that if she didn't stop her grandmother, she would completely destroy the two of them.

"Grandmother." She stood up and stopped Old Madame Diwu.

Old Madame Diwu stopped and looked at her. As for her, she could not say a single word.

Old Madame Diwu did not show any signs of agreement. She looked at Old Madame Diwu with her mouth wide open and tears on her face.

Just as Old Madame Diwu was about to circle around Diwu Yue, a clear voice sounded from behind him.

"grand grandma, if it's a twin, can you let Aunt Zi give birth to the child?"

"Twins?"

Everyone was stunned.

Old Madame Diwu's heart skipped a beat as he looked at his great-grandson in disbelief. His smiling face was completely indifferent, and the only thing he could be sure of was that grandson was not joking. Diwu Yan turned his head abruptly and looked at the little fellow with gratitude.

Hong hugged Zi, feeling excited in her heart as she thought to herself as she looked at the protruding belly. He had never seen a normal pregnant woman before, so he thought that Zi's stomach was younger than Xiao Yue's and thought that she must be a child.

Even Zi recovered from his daze, his hands covering his stomach, his face once again brimming with hope. The child was her lifeblood, her only hope. Knowing that she could not be with him in broad daylight, she shifted all of her attention onto him. When Grandma said she was going to kill this child, she even had thoughts of dying. Without this child, what was the point of her living.