the seventh bride

Chapter 265 The Ending (VIII)

Not long after Nangong Chen left, Bai Muqing came back.

Seeing that Su Xi's expression was not very good-looking, Bai Muqing sat back on the seat she sat in just now and asked with concern: "Xiao Xi, what's wrong with you? What did Nangong Chen tell you?"

Su Xi stabilized her emotions and shook her head: "It's nothing, I just talked about some past events."

"What's your past with Qiao Siheng?"

"Ah."

Bai Muqing glanced at her: "Your expression seems to have regretted doing this?"

"No." Su Xi shook her head and asked, "Where's Xiaomei? Have you come here?"

"Oh, I just called her and said that the baby has a fever, and we'll treat us to dinner another day." Bai Muqing shrugged: "There's no way, it's such a troublesome thing to have a baby."

"It's really troublesome." Su Xi spit out a sentence a little out of control.

"Enjoying happiness from troubles, this feeling will be understood when you become a mother in the future." Bai Muqing said casually, but it hurt Su Xi's heart a little, and her complexion changed instantly.

"I'm sorry." Sensing her mood swings, Bai Muqing apologized apologetically: "Xiao Xi, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to provoke you."

"It's okay." Su Xi shook her head: "I don't want a child, and you didn't say anything wrong."

"But to be honest, it's a pity that your child has lost his life."

Seeing that Su Xi didn't speak, Bai Muqing continued: "Xiao Xi, do you know why Qiao Siheng imprisoned you and forced you to become pregnant? Because he knew that Chen was looking for evidence to sue him for abducting babies, and he also knew that Chen would not let it go He was sent to prison. He didn't know how many years he would be sentenced to, he was afraid that you would have remarried after he got out, so he would come up with the idea of ​​using children to keep you."

After hearing her words, Su Xi raised her eyelids and stared at her for a while: "Who told you?"

"Uh, that's what Chen told me." Bai Muqing laughed dryly: "However. Actually, Chen is just guessing, what I mean is that you can look at the problem in this good direction instead of looking in a bad direction. "

Su Xi smiled and shook her head: "Nan Gongchen, a bastard, is stupider than a pig when dealing with his own feelings, but he can see other people's problems in an orderly and thorough way."

"It's called being clear by the sidelines." Bai Muqing smiled and said, "Just like I was always called a fool by you and Xiaomei back then."

"But Mrs. Nangong." Su Xi leaned over, stared at her and said seriously: "I just found out now that your family is not only smart but also shameless, you'd better be careful in the next half of your life, don't be tricked by him There's not even a scum left."

Bai Muqing flinched unconsciously, and looked at her: "Why did you suddenly speak of him so scary?"

"It's nothing, I just saw through him suddenly." Su Xi smiled bitterly.

Nangong Chen clearly guessed everything but deliberately didn't tell her, just because he was worried that she would not testify for him in court, isn't that shameless?

Su Xi stood up from the sofa: "Since Xiaomei can't make it, then I'll go back first, let's get together another day."

Bai Muqing then stood up from the sofa: "The two of us can eat together."

"Forget it, you and Nangong Chen can't be separated for a moment now, so I won't bother you two."

"Don't say that." Bai Muqing was a little embarrassed.

"Go up." Su Xi patted her on the shoulder with her hand, then turned and walked towards the door of the coffee shop.

After Su Xi left, Bai Muqing looked at the time, and it was not far away from get off work, so she went back to Nangong Chen's office and waited for him to go home together.

Seeing her worried face, Nangong Chen asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Miss Su isn't in the mood to have lunch with you?"

"That's right." Bai Muqing walked to his side, looked down at him and asked, "I'm really curious about what you said to her, so that she suddenly had such a big opinion of you."

"Oh? What does she think of me?" Nangong Chen looked interested.

"She said you were clever and shameless, and told me to be careful not to let you plan to the point where there is no scum left." When she said this, Bai Muqing smiled.

Nangong Chen also laughed, and pulled her onto his lap: "Then what do you think? Will you be unfairly calculated by me so that there is no scum left?"

"I think it's possible."

"Really? My dear, besides this body with all kinds of holes, what else can you plan for me?" Nan Gongchen moved his palm to her chest and began to stroke it gently.

This is absolutely correct, Bai Muqing thought of this when she first heard Su Xi say that.

What else can she plot against Nangong Chen now?

Nangong Chen kissed her on her lips and neck, and said softly: "Don't worry, your body, your heart, and your people are already mine, and I have nowhere to do my calculations."

Bai Muqing was so itchy from his kiss, she wriggled her body and protested: "Young Master Chen, can you pay attention to your image during working hours? Others will see it and make fun of it."

"It's off-duty time now." Nangong Chen corrected, and the palms walking on her body gradually became hot.

Bai Muqing couldn't break free from him, so she could only let him attack her body randomly.
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Su Xi parked the car downstairs in Yipinju where Fang Mi lived.

Then he fixed his eyes on the entrance of the elevator, watching the flow of people coming in and out.

After waiting for about half an hour, a figure appeared in the elevator room, it was Miss Fang Mi whom Su Xi was waiting for.

What surprised Su Xi was that Fang Mi at this time was a little different from the Fang Mi she saw in the hospital that day. The Fang Mi in front of her was wearing ten-inch stiletto high-heeled shoes and a sexy tight-fitting suit. Miniskirt, the originally high bulge has been flattened.

Seeing Fang Mi like this, Su Xi's face was full of surprise. The last time she saw Fang Mi, she obviously had a big belly, but how could Fang Mi in front of her show any signs of pregnancy?What exactly is going on?Had she already aborted the child?

How could she be willing to kill the child if she wanted to marry into Qiao's family so much?Even if Qiao Siheng is in jail, she only needs to wait three years for this child, and her dream will definitely come true.

Seeing that Fang Mi was about to enter, Su Xi immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and then quickly chased after her.

"Miss Fang!" She raised her voice and called out.

Fang Mi heard someone tell her to turn her head immediately, and when she saw Fang Mi, she was obviously surprised, her hands unconsciously caressed her flat stomach, and a guilty conscience flashed across her heavily made-up face.But she quickly adjusted, and even waved at Su Xi with a smile: "Hi, Miss Su, long time no see."

Su Xi gritted her teeth, walked up and slapped her on the face: "Why did you do this?"

"You dare to hit me?" Fang Mi was slapped and immediately jumped up and fought back. Su Xi was about to rush up and tear her apart, but suddenly thought of her body, so she stepped back to avoid her claws.On the contrary, Fang Mi, who was wearing a narrow skirt and stiletto heels, slipped and fell to the ground.

"Aiyo..." She cried out in pain, while rubbing her painful ankle, she raised her head and stared angrily at Su Xi.

Seeing her ugly face, thinking about what she had done to her recently, Su Xi became more and more angry, until she burst into tears.

Fang Mi's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and then he smiled mockingly: "Forget it, let's just let you vent your anger. What is my little injury compared to your miscarriage?"

After finishing speaking, she staggered up from the ground, still staring at her: "Why are you doing this for me? No reason, it's just that you two are not good. Who made that bastard Qiao Siheng even make love to me?" To call your name, who made him abandon me after forcing me to kill the child. He didn't let me have a baby, and I won't let you have a baby, haha."

As Fang Mi spoke, she shed tears of grievance. She pointed to her face: "Qiao Siheng said that I look like you. How do I look like you? Am I much prettier than you? Why are you here?" He can ignore me when you are young, and come to me when you leave? I, Fang Mi, was considered popular when I was in the entertainment industry. I can give up my career for him, but what do I get? ? A substitute for another woman and a tool to vent her lust."

Fang Mi choked up for a moment, and then complained: "In terms of wealth background, educational background, appearance, and occupation, which one am I inferior to you? How can he conclude that you are more qualified to have children than me? The child must be better than mine?" She smiled suddenly, and glanced down at Su Xi's abdomen: "But it's all right now, we all don't want to have a child, let him live sad and hopeless in prison .”

"Being sent to prison by the person I love the most, this feeling must be more painful than death, and I feel relieved after thinking about it!" Fang Mi finished speaking, turned around with a sneer and walked into the elevator.

Su Xi looked at the back of her leaving triumphantly, the anger in her heart almost made her breathless.

However, she has nothing to do with Fang Mi.

The damage has already been done, so what if she kills Fang Mi?What can be saved?
She closed her eyes and smiled bitterly in her heart.
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After Qiao Siheng was officially imprisoned, Nan Gongchen went to the prison to visit him.

I thought that Qiao Siheng would not come out, but he didn't have the slightest intention to avoid it, and even showed a calm face.

Looking at him in a prison uniform and with his hair cut short, Nan Gongchen smiled mockingly: "Don't have a flavor."

Qiao Siheng glanced at him with a calm expression: "Why? Don't you feel sorry for yourself if you don't make trouble?"

"No, I just miss you a little bit." Nangong Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Suddenly I miss drinking with you, so I decided to come and see you."

"So now that you've seen it, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Nangong Chen nodded: "Master Qiao, I remember that when you robbed Mu Qing from me, you were very strong. Why didn't you think about the consequences? From what you know about me, you should know that I am a vengeful man." The one who must report."

Qiao Siheng stared at him, and after a while he said with disdain: "It's only been three years, if you have the ability, give me a little longer."

"It doesn't matter how many years." Nangong Chen smiled: "Although Mu Qing has been persuading me to let go of the past and forgive you this time, but after thinking about it, I still think that you should also try to lose your beloved wife and children. How is it? This feeling is not good, right?"

Qiao Siheng's complexion finally changed, becoming gloomy and ugly.

Seeing the change in his face, Nangong Chen finally stopped hitting him, and changed his words: "Okay, I just came to see you, and I am relieved to see that you are not good. Be good inside, and wait for your three-year term to expire. I'll treat you to a drink later."

"Thank you." Qiao Siheng said two words through gritted teeth, dropped the microphone and stood up from the chair, then turned and left without looking back.

Nangong Chen looked at the direction in which he was leaving, and took the microphone away from his ear after a while.

Looking at Qiao Siheng at this time, he suddenly thought of himself back then. That feeling was really uncomfortable and unforgettable.
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After the new year is over, it is the day when Wanqing resumes school.

Life finally settled down, and Wan Qing finally didn't have to transfer schools. Bai Muqing proposed to send her to the school she originally attended, but Nangong Chen said that she had a bad impression on that school, and insisted on sending her to another school. Go to a noble school.

Bai Muqing understood what he was thinking, so she agreed.

After sending Wan Qing to school, the old lady was the most unaccustomed to it, arguing all day long to go to school with Wan Qing, or let Wan Qing stay at home to play with her.

Today, after the old and the young staged another inseparable scene, Bai Muqing had no choice but to accompany the old lady to play in the yard.

The old lady walked farther and farther, and Bai Muqing followed her step by step. From a distance, she saw that the Nangong family's ancestral hall was being rebuilt.

The ancestral hall was rebuilt according to the previous drawings. The old lady pointed to the building and asked, "What are they doing? Why are we tearing down our family's ancestral hall? Oh Mrs. Jing. What about Mrs. Jing? Where does Mrs. Jing live if the ancestral hall is demolished?" go?"

The more the old lady spoke, the more anxious she became, she pulled Bai Muqing's hands and asked: "Muqing, let me tell you, Mrs. Jing is related to Chen's life, you can't abuse her, you know?"

"I know, grandma, don't worry, I won't abuse her."

"Really? Don't lie to me."

"Grandma, I won't lie to you." Bai Muqing nodded in promise.

"That's good." The old lady nodded and muttered to herself.

Bai Muqing followed the old lady's gaze to the construction site, and couldn't help thinking of Mrs. Jing who had been sleeping in the basement all this time, and then the hair on her body stood up.

After such a long time, she and Nangong Chen finally got together happily, but she still felt terrified whenever she thought about going to the woman in the coffin.
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At night, Bai Muqing finally couldn't help asking Nangong Chen: "Chen, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Nangong Chen was watching TV and answered casually.

Bai Muqing crawled on top of him, blocking his view of watching TV: "Let me ask you, what do you plan to do with Mrs. Jing? Will you stay in the ancestral hall?"

Nangong Chen finally put down the remote controller and stared at her: "What do you think? How should we deal with it?"

Bai Muqing shook her head: "I don't know."

"She is your previous life, you have the right to decide what to do with her."

"But she was your wife in the previous life, so it's up to you to decide." Bai Muqing said with a smile.

Nangong Chen thought for a while and said: "Actually, I have thought about this issue. I plan to cremate her and enshrine her in the ancestral hall. Do you think it's okay?"

Bai Muqing thought for a while, then nodded: "That's good."

"It seems that our ideas are getting closer and closer." Nan Gongchen leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"I just don't think it's good to keep her in the ancestral hall. We can protect her for decades in the future, but our sons and grandchildren may not be able to protect her in the future. And no matter which girl sees it, she will be frightened." The danger of fainting, if Wanqing or other descendants see it, they will definitely be frightened and faint."

"Yes, no one has your guts." Nangong Chen nodded.

"Didn't I faint from the fright back then?" Bai Muqing smiled embarrassingly: "Even I, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, was fainted from the fright. If I believed in ghosts, I would probably be frightened crazy like that Yang Li." ?”

"Well, that makes sense."

"By the way, how is that Yang Li doing now? Is there any sign of improvement?" Bai Muqing asked suddenly.

She only knew that Nangongchen sent her to a good mental hospital for treatment, but she didn't know the effect.

"I heard it's not bad, much better than before." Nangong Chen nodded.

"It's fine." Bai Muqing said.

Nangong Chen smiled slightly, and a not-so-clear expression crossed his face.

Although it is a good thing to cure Yang Li and make him feel at ease, one thing he has to worry about is that after Yang Li's illness is cured, after seeing the fate of her own sister and brother, he will inevitably feel resentment and hatred towards him. revenge.

When is the time for retribution...

He didn't know if Yang Li was that kind of person, but he had to take precautions in advance.

"Why are you silent? What are you thinking?" Bai Muqing asked, lying on his chest, looking up at him.

"It's nothing." Nangong Chen shook his head with a smile, took her off his body and hugged her into his arms: "Go to bed early."

Lying in his arms, Bai Muqing didn't feel sleepy at all. After thinking for a while, she suddenly picked up the old topic and asked: "Chen, do you think grandma will blame us if we cremate Mrs. Jing? And Mrs. Jing Will you blame us?"

The old lady has always defended Mrs. Jing so much. If she is still sober, would she agree to cremate Mrs. Jing?

Nangong Chen thought for a while, and said: "Grandma has been protecting Mrs. Jing because of my illness. Now that my illness is cured, she can naturally believe that all the rumors are false, including any previous lovers. So, I believe If she is sober, she will also agree to do so. As for Mrs. Jing, hasn't history always emphasized that it is safe to go to the ground? I think she should be happy that we did this."

"Do you really think so?"

"Do you think what I said makes sense?"

"Yes." Bai Muqing nodded with a smile, and drowned in his arms: "My husband is still smart."

"Thank you wife for the compliment." Nangong Chen hugged her tightly with a smile, turned over and kissed her on the lips.
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In the rehabilitation center of Qiao's Hospital, Qiao Feng was walking with difficulty on the leg rehabilitation equipment.

He walked less than halfway through the more than 20-meter-long rehabilitation channel, and he was already sweating. The pain from his legs made his face pale and his teeth clenched.

Under the strong request of the rehabilitation doctor, he held on to the guardrails on both sides with both hands, gritted his teeth and pushed his legs hard, finally propped up from the ground, and fell to the ground again before taking a step .

The rehabilitation doctor patiently reminded: "Young Master Qiao, stop for a while when you stand up, don't worry, walk slowly."

However, Qiao Feng impatiently threw the rehabilitation crutch in his hand to the side, and said angrily, "Don't go, it won't work at all."

The doctor glanced at the crutches he threw aside, stepped forward, took the crutches back and put them in front of him, and said, "Young Master Qiao, although the effect is small, it's not nothing at all, you can take a step or two now. Now, it will gradually go more and more.”

"You said that a month ago? But now that a month has passed, I still can only take one or two steps."

The doctor explained in a good-tempered manner: "Shao Qiao. This process is a bit slow and painful, but this is what every patient must go through, and there is no rush."

"It's more than a little slow! There's no progress at all, and it's a waste of time." Qiao Feng, who was gradually losing patience due to the pain, didn't listen to the doctor's advice at all, and only focused on venting his anger.

"Aiyo..." There was a painful low cry from behind.

Qiao Feng turned his head away in a hurry when he heard the cry of pain. When he saw the potbellied Yan Yue holding on to the rehabilitation railing with one hand and his swollen waist with the other, sitting on the ground with a face full of pain, his face turned pale with fright. one time.Concerned anxiously: "Yan Yue, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall down?"

Yan Yue rubbed her waist in pain: "It hurts..."

"Are you okay?" Qiao Feng grabbed the guardrail next to him in desperation. He instinctively wanted to help her, but he couldn't do anything. In the end, he could only sit there in frustration and worry.

"My back hurts and my stomach hurts, but what can I do? You can't help me." Yan Yue still rubbed her waist with her hands, her face was full of pain, after rubbing, she lowered her head and stroked her big belly and said: " Baby, what should we do? You see, your useless father can't even get up by himself, so don't expect him to help us, right?"

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" Yan Yue acted so realistically that even the doctor was tricked by her. She walked over to help her up from the ground and said, "Do you want to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department?"

"Oh, it hurts so much, maybe it's about to give birth." Yan Yue held her stomach and mourned: "What should I do? Baby, please don't come out so early, we agreed to wait for Dad to be able to walk I was born when I was born, alas, it hurts so much."

"Miss Yan, you are only six months old, and you are still far away from giving birth."

"Is it going to be premature?" Yan Yue asked in a panic.

"Yan Yue." Qiao Feng looked at her speechlessly: "Can you stop pretending?"

After being discovered by him, Yan Fei coughed lightly, looked up at him and said, "Okay, then do you want to continue doing rehabilitation? If you don't, tell me as soon as possible, so that I can find another way out."

Qiao Feng remained speechless.

The rehabilitation doctor stopped laughing, and said to Qiao Feng with a serious expression: "Young Master Qiao, although Ms. Yan just pretended, this kind of situation will happen sooner or later. When Ms. Yan is really about to give birth, the pain will not It's much more serious than before, don't you want to see her crawling to the hospital to give birth?"

(End of this chapter)