Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"It is said that you had no money when your father was hospitalized, so where did you borrow the money for your father's operation and kidney purchase?" The expression on Xi Muru's face remained unchanged, but this question hit the point.

Fang Xiao was stunned immediately, because she never dreamed that Mrs. Dongfang would ask this question, and this question was obviously impossible for her to answer, or even impossible to answer.

"Mom, Fang Xiao met me at that time, and I lent her 50 yuan after knowing her father's situation," Dongfang Yunheng quickly accepted Xi Muru's words from the side, which seemed to help Fang Xiao out of the siege.

"Oh, so that's the case." Xi Muru gave Fang Xiao a meaningful look, and then gave his son another look: "I didn't ask you, is this a quick answer question?"

Fang Xiao's heart tightened instinctively, and the teacup in his hand couldn't help shaking. There was light yellow tea in the transparent glass, and the green Biluochun was rippling at the bottom of the cup. Surging, as if to ripple out the slightest pain and bitterness in her heart.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat the vegetables, it will be cold if you don't eat any more," Dongfang Mo hurriedly greeted his wife, and then said to Fang Xiao and his son: "Eat first, eat first, chat while eating."

"Miss Fang, it is said that you had a miscarriage before you married Qiu Yitang, right?" Xi Muru asked lightly after eating two chopsticks of vegetables.

Fang Xiao instinctively froze for a moment. She actually thought that Dongfang Yunheng's mother would ask her a lot of questions. Of course, it would definitely include the question of her miscarriage, because many people knew about it on the day of her miscarriage. It is impossible to conceal and cover up the incident that happened at Gu Chenchen's uncle's house.

But thinking about it doesn't mean she knows how to answer, so when Xi Muru asked her, she nodded after being stunned for half a second, and answered truthfully: "Yes,"

"Then the child you lost belonged to Qiu Yitang?" Xi Muru asked again, seeing his son Dongfang Yunheng frowning, he quickly added: "I don't mean anything else, because at that time, there was a mistake in your wedding with Qiu Yitang , but before that, you are Qiu Yitang's fiancée after all, aren't you?"

"No," Fang Xiao bit his lip lightly, and finally answered truthfully.

Of course, she can also be said to belong to Qiu Yitang, after all she is Qiu Yitang's fiancée, and she almost held a wedding with Qiu Yitang, but in this society, it is no longer uncommon for unmarried couples to be together.

But she was not willing to deceive others, not to mention that there was no such thing between her and Qiu Yitang, and she was not willing to push this kind of thing on Qiu Yitang.

"It's not Qiu Yitang's?" Xi Muru's face immediately darkened, and his expression changed obviously when he saw Fang Xiao: "Then Miss Fang, do you know whose child you aborted?"

"I don't know," Fang Xiao still answered truthfully, then bit his lips lightly, glanced at Dongfang Yunheng, and added: "The night before the accident at Fang's house last year, I encountered pornography at the Windsor Hotel, I think, child, it probably belongs to the man in the Yanzhaomen."

Dongfang Yunheng's chopsticks that had been stretched into the air stopped in an instant. His eyes slowly turned to stare at Fang Xiao, his lips trembling. If his parents were not present, he would definitely hug her tightly. inside.