Yi Hang, a bystander, felt uncomfortable hearing these words!
What did Miss Lu think when she said this in front of her wife?
Isn't this just knowing three things and doing three things?
"Miss Lu, please leave." Yi Hang pulled Lu Kejun's arm and pulled her out.
Lu Kejun refused, still staring at Wen Zhan and trying hard: "I hurt you, but you came back! My child was aborted because of you, isn't this retribution enough? But I don't blame you. , just think of it as my punishment. Now that we are even, no one owes anyone, can’t we start over from scratch? Third brother, please give us a chance..."
"Yi Hang!" Wen Zhan never expected that Lu Kejun would drop his price to such an extent and be able to get involved in things that were impossible to deal with.
When Yi Hang saw that his boss was angry, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He almost hugged Lu Kejun with his hands and took her away by force.
Mu Wanqing was so absorbed in eating melon that she forgot that Milk Baby was still in her arms.
The little guy in Wen Zhan's arms was probably frightened by his father's angry look. He stared at his big tearful eyes for a moment and remained ignorant and silent.
The space is deathly silent...
After a while, Mu Wanqing saw the frightened son in his arms and reminded him gently: "You... give your son to your confinement sister-in-law."
She was afraid that the man would be too angry and lose his mind and throw the child away.
Wen Zhan closed his eyes and calmed down for a few seconds.
Mu Wanqing observed him secretly and saw that he was trying to adjust his emotions. She couldn't help but ask, "Did you cause her child to be aborted?"
Although this topic had been mentioned before, it was not explained clearly and she did not care much about it.
But my curiosity was aroused again today.
When he was pregnant, he also advocated an abortion. He insisted on having the baby despite all objections.
Why is Lu Kejun pregnant, and he...
Is it because of my deep love that I can't accept that Bai Yueguang in my heart gave birth to someone else's child?
But if that was the case, then why did he refuse without hesitation when Lu Kejun confessed his love to him? And kicking people out rudely?
Mu Wanqing's mind was in a state of confusion, and she really couldn't understand what Wen Zhan was thinking.
Seeing her cold and repulsive expression, Wen Zhan clearly regarded himself as a ruthless executioner, and he also knew that she must have connected this incident with the incident that forced her to abort her child - he immediately felt a chill in his heart.
This must be explained clearly!
"The loss of her child was an accident, but she was in my car at the time. I do bear some responsibility." Wen Zhan said righteously.
Mu Wanqing was a little suspicious: "Accident? Was there a traffic accident?"
"No..." Wen Zhan saw her asking the question, and he would have been impatient in the past, but now - he has hopes for the future of the two of them, and hopes that she will change her mind, so naturally many things will happen. She had to make it clear so that she wouldn't have to think too much and accuse herself.
"If you have anything to hide, there's no need to force it. I'll just ask casually. I'm not interested." Mu Wanqing saw his hesitation and immediately added the words.
She remembered that the two had talked about this matter before, and Wen Zhan was also hesitant.
It is estimated that the two of them were fighting and accidentally injured Lu Kejun, which in turn led to the miscarriage of the fetus.
As for how they pulled it off, and whether there was any overreaching behavior, she didn't want to know.
"There's nothing I can't say. I came back from my old house that day, and she insisted on taking my car. On the way..." Wen Zhan hesitated for a moment, thinking that there was no need to hide it, so he simply confessed, "She said something on the way that she just said. It was almost like that, but I rejected it. I didn’t want to continue driving her, so I called her home and asked the driver to pick her up. She rushed over to grab the phone, and in the chaos..."
So that’s it!
Mu Wanqing suddenly realized.
"What's not to say? She likes you, and you love her too. What a great thing." She thought the two of them were doing something inappropriate for children in the car, and they didn't control their strength and inflated the tire.
"I don't love her anymore!" Wen Zhan stared at her and expressed his attitude again.
Mu Wanqing smiled and said, "It's quite interesting for you two to take revenge on each other."
"..." Wen Zhan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Sure enough, she didn't believe anything he said.
So even if he confesses his love now, she will still listen to it as a joke.
The sister in her arms sucked hard for a long time, but could not fill her belly. Mu Wanqing weighed the empty grain bag and apologetically coaxed her to let go.
The little girl was reluctant to listen. After being forcibly cut off by her mother, her rosy little mouth pursed and she was about to cry again.
Mu Wanqing had no choice but to hold her up and coax her as she walked.
Upon seeing this, Aunt Zhou stepped forward and wanted to take the child so that the two of them could have some space alone to calm down and have a good talk.
But Mu Wanqing didn't want to let go of her daughter, and she didn't want to be alone with Wen Zhan, so she shook her head and refused: "Let me coax her to sleep. She's a little sleepy."
Aunt Zhou looked at the time and said, "It's indeed time to go to bed."
The stroller was placed in the back garden. The weather was good today and the sun was very warm outside. Mu Wanqing led the little girl to the back, deliberately keeping a distance from Wen Zhan.
After coaxing her for a while, her sister fell asleep peacefully. Mu Wanqing put her in the stroller, rocked her gently, and stared at her reluctantly.
It's time for her to go.
It was impossible to stay for dinner.
Just the thought of being separated from my child again makes me feel unbearable and extremely reluctant to let go.
The phone dinged, and she took it out to check WeChat. It was from Yu Qiao, discussing work matters.
Tucking the quilt around her sister, she lowered her head and kissed her daughter's forehead gently. She smiled at her angelic sleeping face and turned around.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw a man leaning elegantly and leisurely at the door of the back garden, his handsome and deep face thoughtful, and he stared at her for who knows how long.
Her bag was still on the sofa in the side hall, otherwise she would have left directly through the small door in the back garden without going back.
When their eyes met, she pursed her lips, and her nerves tensed up instantly.
Wen Zhan looked like he was worried and had something to say, which made Mu Wanqing just want to disappear.
However, unable to escape and unable to cause a conflict, she hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to continue walking towards the door. At the same time, she said calmly and casually: "My sister is asleep. You can push her back to the room later."
By the time she finished speaking, she had already walked to the man's side.
Wen Zhan straightened up, which immediately gave her a sense of oppression.
But he didn't do anything extreme. On the contrary, he rarely said humbly and gently: "Can we have a good talk?"
Mu Wanqing stopped and looked at him, "What are you talking about?"
The two of them were so close, and the outdoor light was so bright, that they could both clearly look into each other's eyes.
Mu Wanqing has indeed lost a lot of weight recently, her chin has become sharper, and her entire face is at most as big as a palm.
Perhaps she was recovering from an illness, but her face looked obviously frail, which made me feel pity for her even more.
As Wen Zhan watched, he clearly felt what it meant to feel distressed and his palms were itchy. He wanted to take her into his arms and hold her quietly for a while, but he was afraid that doing so would make her resentful, so he restrained himself in the end. .
The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke in a low voice: "Can we not divorce? I am serious, for the sake of my sincere reform, and for the sake of our two children - let's live a good life. , no divorce.”
