The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 957 Just like you, a lazy cat

"But, I'm really an illegitimate daughter..."

Qin Youxuan lowered her head, stared at her stomach, and clutched the bed sheet tightly.

"..."

Shan Hanjie's eyes froze, he put his hand on her chin, and forced her to raise her head, "What about the illegitimate daughter? I am also an illegitimate child. Are you telling me that even I don't deserve to live?"

"That's not what I meant." Qin Youxuan wanted to explain in a panic, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yes, he is also an illegitimate child, but they are all living well.

As long as a person lives well, what does one's birth mean?
"I never thought that my father would be Ye Zhanxing, I feel uncomfortable..."

Qin Youxuan finally said it, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

She will always remember how Ye Zhanxing made her change step by step, and finally gave her a feeling of admiration.

Now he told her that this person was the culprit who abandoned their mother and daughter and killed her mother.

She really can't accept it.

Qin Youxuan's chest was tight and she couldn't breathe, she put her arms around Shan Hanjie's neck, helpless like a lost child.

"Don't think about it, think about our baby, he will be born in a few months." Shan Hanjie grabbed her hand and pressed it gently on her stomach.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who do you think he will look more like then?"

"Like you." Qin Youxuan replied without thinking.

Seeing that Shan Hanjie was stunned, she smiled instead, "Baby told me, he said it's better to be like Dad, and we can protect Mom together in the future."

"That's like me." Shan Hanjie nodded, very satisfied with what he said.

Slowly, he hugged her onto his lap.

He put his arms around her waist from behind and stroked her belly.

"The baby seems to be asleep, he's not moving." Qin Youxuan muttered, resting on Shan Hanjie's chest.

"He's just like you, a lazy cat."

Shan Hanjie hugged her waist tightly, hugging their mother and son tightly, feeling at ease like never before.

"Let's go home, okay? I don't want to live here." Qin Youxuan said suddenly, raised her head, and looked straight at him.

There was a trace of fragility in the cat's eyes.

"Okay, you sleep for a while, I'll go through the discharge procedures." Shan Hanjie put her down, took the quilt and covered her chest.

Qin Youxuan thought it was hot, so she pulled it off again.

Cover only up to the stomach.

"You come back soon."

"immediately."

Shan Hanjie lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then turned and left the ward.

As soon as Shan Hanjie's figure disappeared, Qin Youxuan sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Walking to the balcony, looking at the sunny outside, my heart is still shady.

Her father is Ye Zhanxing, why is it Ye Zhanxing...

Qin Youxuan grabbed the guardrail of the balcony, and what flashed before her eyes was the scene of her mother lying on the floor covered in blood.

She was only 13 years old, and she could only hold her mother's body, and she didn't know what to do except cry.

She didn't even dare to recall those days.

Every time I think of it, the resentment towards that man grows.

Qin Youxuan's hand holding onto the guardrail kept tightening, her finger bones turned white, her chest heaved violently, and even her breathing became short of breath.

Sensing some discomfort in her stomach, Qin Youxuan frowned, bit the tip of her tongue to divert her attention, and didn't let herself think about it.

He took a few steps back, sat down on the chair on the balcony weakly, and closed his eyes gently.

(End of this chapter)