The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"Yi Yi, go and rest for a while." Lin Siquan caressed Yi Yi's tear-wet face with eyes full of pity.

Mu Yi nodded, turned around and wanted to hug the urn, but just as he took a step, his vision darkened, and his body limply fell down.

"One by one," Lin Siquan stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, "One by one, one by one..."

"Third Young Master, I'll call the doctor, and you send Miss back to her room!" After Fei Ying finished speaking, he ran to the door, opened the door and told the maid waiting outside, "Lead Third Young Master to Miss's bedroom!"

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The upstairs master bedroom is prepared for Mu Yiyi, which is spacious, clean and elegant.

After the doctor finished the examination for Mu Yiyi, he said softly in Portuguese: "Sir, your wife should be sad and overtired, and you should pay attention to rest. The body changes and fatigue of a woman after pregnancy will affect the mood of the pregnant woman. Her mood fluctuates a lot, and she should be more careful not to be stimulated. Tomorrow, it's best to take her to the hospital for a full-body examination!"

Feiying thought that Lin Siquan couldn't understand what the doctor said, and just about to explain to him, he heard him say in proficient Portuguese: "Thank you! We will be more careful in the future!"

It turned out that he not only could speak, but also spoke so fluently, Feiying not only stared at him in a daze.

After seeing off the doctor, Lin Siquan said to Feiying who was standing beside him, "Arrange my room next to Yiyi!"

"Are you all called Miss Beitang one by one?"

"That's the name her adoptive father gave her, what's the matter?"

"Nothing?" Feiying asked with a slight smile, "Aren't you living with Miss? I thought you... Actually, you already have children, so it doesn't matter if you live together!"

"Some things, you may have misunderstood..."

"what?"

Lin Siquan thought for a while and didn't say any more. The child's father is Lei Yufeng's matter. Whether to say it or not to say it, or how to say it, is not something he can decide.

After all, it was Mu Yiyi's own private matter.

Bending down, Lin Siquan tucked in the blanket for Mu Yiyi, lovingly touched her cool forehead, then straightened up and pointed to the door.

Feiying nodded, and left the room with him, and told the maid standing outside the door to serve carefully.

"You can live in this room!" Feiying pushed open the door next to Mu Yiyi's room, "I'll send the servant over to tidy up soon!"

Lin Siquan nodded: "Do you have time now? I have something to talk to you about!"

"Of course, let's go to the study! It's only used when Mr. Beitang is here. Now that you're here, the house is a bit lively! Madame likes to be lively, and I always think she will because of Miss You don’t know, after losing the young lady, the madam is crying almost every day. In fact, they can have another child, but the madam said that if there is another child, they will take it Miss is forgotten, she doesn't want to."

Fei Ying said, his eyes were red: "The greatest thing in the world is maternal love. I was only four years old when Miss lost. I heard these things from my father. He is the housekeeper of the Beitang family. He died in the disaster with Lei's family 11 years ago."

Lin Siquan was in a heavy mood when he heard this. [

He knew what kind of relationship the Lei family had with the Beitang family.But this inextricable and inexplicable hatred still surprised him.