[In the old days, some people only love once in their lives, and only love one person. 】
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The first snow in Beicheng came early.
The waning moon is like a hook, shining on the exquisite figure on the bed.
Wen Rong looked at the pregnancy test form in her hand. She almost memorized the test data. The doctor's words during the day were still in her ears——
"Congratulations, Miss Wen, you are pregnant and the baby is six weeks old."
Wen Rong was stunned by the news, and the happiness in her heart almost overwhelmed her. Although the baby was not expected, no matter what, it was a little life connected by her blood.
The child of her beloved.
She couldn't bear it.
Even if the baby's father doesn't love her mother.
But for the baby, Wen Rong felt full of hope.
Thinking of this, Wen Rong pulled out another document from under the pregnancy test form.
It is said to be a document, but in fact it is only a thin page. The five eye-catching characters on it - ⌈Divorce Agreement⌋, also indicate its function.
She stroked her belly tenderly and said softly, "Baby, thank you for choosing to come to your mother and choosing me to be your mother!"
"Mom will definitely learn to love you and protect you! Make you the happiest baby."
With this sweet and soft hope, Wen Rong gradually became sleepy...
The gate of the manor opened, and the luxurious black car drove into the villa like a beast dormant in the dark night.
When the servant saw the scene, he immediately stepped forward to greet him, but was slowly lowered through the car window. He was so shocked that he could not speak.
It's freezing cold outside the car window, but there's a lot of lust inside the car.
A big hand with clear bones rested on the car window, exuding a strong sense of strength, and even the dark metal light reflected by the watch was precious.
The cigarette flickered out at his fingertips, and the lingering smoke puffed out from between the man's thin lips. He looked obviously immersed in lust, but his eyes were a bit more mediocre than the cold wind.
The cold wind poured into the carriage, and a sweet voice sounded like a drunken lark - "Master Li, it's so cold..."
He saw a woman who looked like a fairy in a painting, clinging tightly to his arms. Her delicate posture made the grand scene of the snowy night pale by three points.
The servant felt bad when he saw this! All the women outside are breaking into the house. What if my wife sees this?
Hearing the person in his arms keep pressing into her arms with the help of the coldness, the man held her waist tightly with one hand and said with a burning voice, "Are you tired?"
The deep and hoarse voice was like an aphrodisiac, and Yun Sheng was moved with emotion, "Master Li, Shengsheng loves you so much..."
Yun Sheng knew from the tightening force at his waist that this powerful and domineering man liked what he said, and his figure became more and more enchanting...
Who would have thought that the otherworldly and elegant little fairy on the big screen would look so slutty underneath a man.
The man picked up the woman and let her be obsessed with her in every possible way. His eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were filled with a playful smile.
He strode towards the main hall.
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Wen Rong vaguely heard the sound of the car engine and knew that he was back. She steeled herself and got up, and walked downstairs sleepily.
But as soon as she opened the door, a gasping sound mixed with tuts came from downstairs, which pinned her to the spot!
It seems that there is an abyss ahead, and once you walk over it, you will be doomed.
But the sound was like Pandora's box, pulling at her.
Wen Rong held the pregnancy test sheet tightly in her hand, mustered up her courage, and walked numbly towards the stairs.
But the scene that caught her eye completely shattered all her illusions——
A string in her mind snapped, shattering her insides.
The two figures on the sofa, the woman eagerly unbuttoning her cheongsam, all deeply stimulated Wen Rong.
Her eyes moved to the tall and tall back. She was gentle and even ridiculously deceiving herself. Maybe it was just the back image. This man might not be her husband...
Yun Sheng, who was lying on his back, naturally saw Wen Rong on the stairs. The joy of victory flashed across his charming eyes, and Tan Mou and Xihe felt more and more ecstasy——
"Master Li, I like Elk Manor so much. I want to live in it and stay with you... Hmm~"
Wen Rong couldn't help but tremble all over, and she felt extremely nauseated. She staggered a few steps and held on to the handrail of the stairs to hold herself up.
At this moment, she knew that as Mrs. Li, she had reached her end.
Wen Rong closed her eyes, her throat hurting as if coals were rolling over her. She tried her best to speak calmly and coldly: "Li Zhengting, don't go too far. If you want to mate, go outside and don't dirty my home!"
The ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted, he turned around unhappily and looked at Wen Rong.
Even though he was being caught and raped at this moment, it did not diminish the aura of the superior in any way. Under the reflection of the light, his eyes like ink chess and his handsome face all reflected the Creator's favoritism.
Not to mention anything else, this skin alone does have the capital to ride in the world of romance, not to mention the coveted background behind him.
Li Zhengting raised his upper body, his eagle eyes locked on Wen Rong upstairs, his breathing became much heavier, his rising lust did not diminish at all, and his whole body showed his displeasure at having their love affair interrupted.
The moment Wen Rong looked at him, she realized how ridiculous she was.
It was clear that he was the one who was unfaithful to the marriage, but Li Zhengting didn't panic at all, not even a trace of ups and downs.
He really didn't care about his wife.
She is not only ridiculous, but also very pathetic. She has been cautiously loving such a man for many years.
"Ting, Shengsheng is not dirty, please let her go away..."
Yun Sheng huddled in his arms, coquettishly acting like a cat, and received the man's kind comfort.
Hearing this, Li Zhengting said his first words to Wen Rong tonight - "Who on earth dirty the Elk Manor? Wen Rong, you are not qualified to give orders here, go back to your room."
Wen Rong grabbed the armrest with all her strength and suppressed the physiological nausea rising in her stomach.
Li Zhengting's every word was like a knife stabbing his already weak heart.
Especially when she saw him caring for the sweet girl in his arms, the anger in Wen Rong's heart was completely ignited! She pointed at Yun Sheng and cursed: "She is the dirty one! The third-party vixen who destroys other people's families! I say it again! You couple of bitches, get out of Elk Manor!"
Yun Sheng's peach blossom eyes instantly turned red, and tears fell down her fair face, hitting the man's hand, "Ting, I'm not the third party, I'm not..."
Even though she was so sad, she still pretended to be strong and was about to cry, as if someone else had really wronged her. In a beautiful woman like Yun Sheng, no one could bear to see her being let down like this.
Wen Rong's unscrupulous words completely angered Li Zhengting, who looked at her with undisguised disdain.
"Wen Rong, Elk Manor doesn't belong to you. How did you come to live in it in the first place? Now get out of here."
The sarcastic and lazy words easily crushed Wen Rong's dignity to pieces.
Waves of throbbing pain came from her lower abdomen, which completely defeated her lust.
Wen Rong unconsciously touched her abdomen, and her face suddenly turned pale. Looking at her movements, Yun Sheng choked and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Wen Rong took a few steps back in embarrassment, until he could no longer see the people downstairs, then he squatted down with his hands on his lower abdomen, and tears finally burst down the bank without any hope.
"Baby, your mother is useless. She can't even protect our home."
Wen Rong lowered his voice and sobbed, releasing his collapse in a very small voice.
Perhaps sensing Wen Rong's weakness, the discomfort in his lower abdomen slowly eased. Wen Rong gently touched his belly and said, "Baby, mommy doesn't want daddy anymore. Can we leave here together?"
Having made up her mind, Wen Rong raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and her eyes regained a little brightness. She resolutely returned to the room, took out her backpack, and started packing her things.
Just leave. Anyway, there is nothing worth missing in this home.
Wen Rong thought about it while wiping away tears.
