Fang Xing looked at the child. She stood obediently next to Chu Guan with clear eyes. He could not imagine how much suffering this child had suffered, and it was all because of the suffering he suffered.
If it was really his biological child, Fang Xing felt like his heart and liver had been chopped into minced meat by countless knives, and he couldn't bear it at all.
If Zhongli Shuang had this purpose, he would indeed be in pain, and the pain would be unbearable.
Under such circumstances and in such pain, Fang Xing was not even willing to believe that this was his child.
It hurts so much.
"You..." Fang Xing looked at the child, his throat felt like a lead weight, heavy and painful, and sour.
Nanzhi tilted his head, "Dad, I am your baby."
"What?"
"What baby, whose child?"
A female voice came from the door, and Cui Lengxiang was seen holding her big belly. She looked pale and looked at the situation in the room, trying to stabilize her figure.
She looked at the child in the room, was stunned for a moment, walked into the room and asked Fang Xing, "This is your child outside."
People in the martial arts world do whatever they want, and the pursuit of strength is to do whatever they want, especially when it comes to matters between men and women, they seem a bit undisciplined, especially men.
Cui Lengxiang subconsciously thought that this child was the child left by Fang Xing, who had a romantic relationship with a woman.
In the martial arts world, it is not that there are no men, there are lovers and illegitimate children everywhere.
"No." Fang Xing explained quickly.
"Madam, no." Chu Guan also said in unison.
Nanzhi looked at Cui Lengxiang, this was her mother, she was very beautiful and was hated by the bad aunt.
At this moment, she looked at Nanzhi with doubtful eyes, but there was no mother's warmth. Nanzhi hugged the dog and looked a little confused.
"Mom, you are my mother." Nanzhi subconsciously shouted to Cui Lengxiang, with a smile on her face and bright eyes.
"Mom, I'm not dead. I'm back to find you. Mom, I miss you." Nanzhi looked at Cui Lengxiang with a blank look, which made Chu beside him feel sad. Hey, he shouldn't have brought the child here.
The timing didn't seem right.
When someone called her mother, Cui Lengxiang didn't agree. Instead, she frowned and said to Fang Xing, "What's going on?"
A child suddenly appeared, and when she was about to give birth, Cui Lengxiang felt a dull pain in her stomach.
Fang Xing hesitated, whether she should tell his wife. If she told her, she might not be able to bear it. He looked at her belly worriedly.
It is impossible to say that Cui Lengxiang and Fang Xing do not have any bad relations as husband and wife, especially since there is Zhong Lizhuang between Cui Lengxiang and Fang Xing.
On the wedding day, there was a big fuss about the wedding. This incident pierced a thorn in Cui Lengxiang's heart that he couldn't pull out. Moreover, the relationship between her husband and Zhong Lishuang also made Cui Lengxiang feel like a stick in her throat.
The eldest daughter died at birth and was murdered. Out of a woman's intuition, Cui Lengxiang felt that Zhong Lishuang must have done it, but Fang Xing did not do anything to Zhong Lishuang.
Fang Xing said, I need evidence, evidence!
Her children are dead, so what evidence is needed?
He was thinking about the witch in Jueqing Palace, and he could bear the death of his child.
The love debt he incurred has to be repaid by his children.
Since then, the relationship between Fang Xing and Cui Lengxiang has taken a turn for the worse. The couple living under the same roof rarely even talk to each other. As for pregnancy, Philadelphia Villa needs an heir.
She will take the title of the wife of Philadelphia Villa, so that Zhong Lishuang will not be able to ask for it. From now on, her children will inherit Philadelphia Villa. As for the man Fang Xing...
But the children who appeared now made Cui Lengxiang full of insecurity and vigilance.
"Madam..." Chu Guan subconsciously wanted to explain, but was stopped by Fang Xing: "It's hard to travel during this time, go and rest."
Chuguan:......
He sighed inwardly, this seemed to be the household affairs of Master Fang, and it was really not suitable for him to speak.
But the owner’s wife misunderstood the child’s identity and had a bad first impression of the child. What should we do?
The child had suffered so much and thought he would live a good life when he returned to his parents, but the child's mother actually doubted the child's identity, which was a bit confusing.
Moreover, it is said all over the world that the couple at the Philadelphia Villa are in unparalleled love with the music of the piano and the harp, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Would you like to rest with your brother?" Chu Guan asked Nanzhi. In this case, it was not suitable for the child to be around.
Nanzhi glanced at his parents, nodded, and was led away by Chu Guan.
"Madam..." Fang Xing saw the blood on the ground, which was dripping from Cui Lengxiang's skirt.
Cui Lengxiang endured the pain and stomach cramps, waiting for Fang Xing to give herself an explanation, and didn't even feel the bleeding.
Fang Xing held the person in his arms and quickly returned to the room, shouting anxiously: "Midwife, midwife..."
It’s over!
Chu Guan, who was holding the child's hand, looked at the chaotic scene and couldn't help but lower his head, looking at the child worriedly...
As soon as the child appeared, the village owner's wife was born prematurely. Based on this alone, I am afraid that the couple would be alienated from the child, especially the village owner's wife.
Nanzhi raised his head and asked brother Cuguan: "Brother, is mother going to have a baby?"
"Yes, you are going to have younger brothers and sisters." The identity of the child has not yet been determined, but the child in the belly must be their biological child.
Nanzhi said worriedly, "I'm going to see my mother."
Ouch, my ancestors, please stop being an eyesore at this time.
Chu Guan comforted him: "It's okay. The owner's wife is very skilled in martial arts, so she will be fine."
Nanzhi yelled and asked the dog to follow him. The dog walked beside Nanzhi's legs, wagging its tail, looking cheerful and completely unaware of human sorrow.
The maid took the two of them to the room. The maid looked at Nanzhi curiously, but didn't ask any more questions?
I heard that the wife was born prematurely because of this child. This must not be the owner's child. No wonder the wife was so angry that she gave birth prematurely.
Chu Guan felt the look in the maid's eyes and couldn't help but frown, how could this happen?
The child has done nothing wrong, so why do you look at the child like this?
Gan!
A surge of anger welled up in Chu Guan's heart. After several months of getting along, Chu Guan had some affection for that stinky dog that always barked at him, let alone a child.
If I had known earlier, I would not have brought her to Philadelphia Hills.
At least it will have to wait until the owner’s wife gives birth to her child.
But after the child is born, there is still no place for the child, and people will pay more attention to the newborn child.
This is true left and right.
Chu Guan looked at the ignorant children and sighed in his heart. He felt that he had sighed a lot recently and that he had gone through many vicissitudes at such a young age.
It's time to write a letter to the old Taoist priest.
