Sheng Ai First Lady

child, this child...

Xia Jin looked at him, speechless, he looked so much like her, if he was not her daughter, who would believe it.

No wonder, the Nan family would find her, so it was because of this.

"I guess, you won't tell me who the father of that child is." Gong Shen looked at her indifferently, and said expressionlessly.

Xia Jin was a little at a loss, and asked confusedly, "If I really had a child with someone else, why did you marry me?"

There seems to be a deadlock between them.

However, she didn't know where to start, she seemed to be really wrong, wrong from the very beginning.

"Why?" He looked at her with a smile, with coldness, self-deprecation, and undisguised deep pain, he said, "Didn't you always know it well?"

Why, he loves her.

He was ruthless since he was a child, and he didn't know how to love someone. When he met her, he only knew how to occupy her. The things he likes can only be his. He likes her smile, so he indulges her in anything.

At that time, she was also angry and angry, thinking that he was too domineering and ignorant of style, but she never left. He thought that she also liked him and that she would follow him for the rest of her life.

Later when she betrayed him, apart from anger, the deepest heartache was like a sharp knife piercing straight into his heart. He went to the sky, dug three feet into the ground, and vowed to find her out.

In addition to hatred, apart from anger, there is something deeper that is missing, yes, missing, all her voices and smiles are like an invisible net, netting his heart all the time.

Later, when he took her back at Murong's house, he seemed ruthless, threatened her with Murong's house, took her by force, and even threw her into the interrogation hall, but none of these could conceal the deepest joy in his heart.

Yes, no one knew how happy he was just because she came back.

Later, he even thought that as long as she stayed by his side, even if she didn't love him, he would admit it, and he would still spoil and love her as before, and nothing would change.

This child completely shattered his hopes. He knew that this was impossible. He knew this woman a little bit.

If she didn't love someone, how could she have children for him.

"You never wish," he lowered his head and kissed her chin, "I will take the blood of the child as a gift for you to propose, huh?"

"The child is innocent." She could not help being surprised when she heard the strong killing intent in his words.

"Innocent?" He smiled lightly, his eyes indifferent, "She is a thorn in my heart that will never be removed for the rest of my life, how could she be innocent."

The room was so cold that she didn't even know when he would leave.

She hung her head and sat on the thick and soft carpet.

She didn't look up until the door was gently pushed open, and she didn't even notice the creeping movement.

"Mommy?" Xia Jin suddenly raised her head and saw the little man standing at the door until the small and cramped voice sounded.

Mo Bai ran to her side in a few steps, with a bright smile on his face, "Daddy said you're back, Mummy, I'm Mo Bai, do you... remember me?"

Mo Bai looked at her, his bright eyes were full of anticipation, Xia Jin stretched out her hand, and caressed his face, it was pink, tender, and watery, she couldn't help laughing, how could she look like her, she still looks like this.

If someone finds out, it must be very depressing.

Without saying a word, she reached out and hugged her tightly in her arms. The strength almost hurt the person in her arms, and cold tears fell on the back of her hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she murmured sorry while hugging her.

Only she knows why she said sorry.