Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 199 Father and Son's Compassion

She grabbed the painful neck, shrunk her body into a ball, and coughed violently.

Qingyang Xiujue looked down condescendingly: "Are you afraid that I will threaten him with the child?" The corners of his mouth curled up, and he let out a strange and piercing sneer: "That's a good idea."

Zhirui stood up from the corner, and said in a low and humble tone, "Master, what are you going to do?"

"I want Lin Muxue, together with the child in her womb."

The fist made of fingers was trembling by her side, she didn't speak, she lowered her head lower and bit her lips tightly.

Qingyang Xiujue turned around and walked into the darkness: "Remember who is your master, this matter can't be handled well, you better think about how I will deal with you."

Zhirui's strength seemed to be drained, and she knelt down suddenly: "I know how to do it."

The enchanting face was hidden in the darkness again, Qingyang Xiujue seemed to remember something: "Where did Lin Xiao go?"

Zhirui's whole body trembled suddenly, and the palm of his hand resting on the ground trembled violently: "No... I don't know."

The dark eyes narrowed slightly.

……

An underground base somewhere in City B.

When Lin Muxue woke up, she felt her neck was sore, she twisted a bit, and then she felt a lot more comfortable.

The tall figure of Qingyang Lin Xiao stood beside the bed, staring at her with melancholy eyes.

The surroundings are closed, and the lights embedded in the walls illuminate the whole room brightly, like daytime.

There are no windows, surrounded by white walls, in a modern and simple European style.

He took him to many residences. From the point of view of style, Qingyang Lin Xiao likes simple and not fancy, but it is similar to her taste.

Covered with a velvet quilt, she looked into his eyes angrily, thinking of being knocked out by him, she was so angry that she felt like beating him to death.

"Where is this?"

Qingyang Lin Xiao's complexion was not good, and he resumed his French mask: "I will live here from now on, doctor, nanny, nutritionist, chef, everything is ready, you just need to obediently give birth to the child."

Lin Muxue kicked the quilt to the ground angrily: "Why do you detain me?"

"Just because you are pregnant with my son." With a strong tone and a cold attitude, it was like facing someone who had nothing to do with her.

"I told you, he's not yours."

"It's useless." He took out a report and threw it on the bed: "The DNA test report, it's too late to deny it."

Lin Muxue was stunned, picked up the report and looked at it, the prenatal paternity test.

"You bastard!!" Lin Muxue crumpled the report and smashed it on his face.

Although he said no, his suspicion still hurt her very much.

Qingyang Lin Xiao caught it easily, his eyes became more tender, and his tone became less harsh. He sat beside her, pulled her arm, and hugged her tightly.

Lin Muxue struggled in vain.

"I just let you have one less excuse for not wanting him."

"Why do you have to have this child? He won't be happy." Lin Muxue turned her face away.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's hand grabbed her jaw, forcing her to look directly into her eyes: "Fortunately, happiness is not up to you."

Qingyang Lin Xiao raised the corner of her skirt with his hand, and put his hand on her lower abdomen. Although the stomach hadn't responded yet, it was flat, but Qingyang Lin Xiao had already felt the existence of that little guy.

"He moved, he was kicking me." Qingyang Lin Xiao was full of smiles, and Xie Jun's facial features had a trace of happiness.

He was still angry at first, but when he saw Qingyang Lin Xiao’s sincere smile, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was still a little childish, all the resentment disappeared, he suddenly smiled, and reached out to pat his hand: “It’s not even formed, how could I kick you .”

"You don't understand. This is the sympathy between father and son. How can you, a woman, understand it?"

"What about a daughter?"

"Then I like it better, she will definitely be a beautiful and lovely little princess."

The first time she saw him showing longing looks, Lin Muxue was a little unbelievable. If she could, she would also want to give birth, but when she thought of Lin Chenyi, all her courage was shattered by reality.

Lin Muxue wandered, Qingyang Lin Xiao's deep voice rang in his ears: "If you don't want him, she will be very sad."

His words were laced with pleas, the desire to have a baby.

Lin Muxue had complicated thoughts, his words pierced into her heart like a thorn.

Maybe she is a cruel mother.

With her palm on the back of Qingyang Lin Xiao's hand, she dared not imagine the future, the child grew up with him in the days of fighting and hiding, wearing a mask, and facing her life with false everything.

Is this the life he wants for his children?

Lin Muxue lowered her eyes, her throbbing heart told her, no.

The dinner was brought in by a chef in white coat and hat, and it was still prepared according to the taste of pregnant women.

Qingyang Lin Xiao carried her out of the bedroom and put her on the chair in the dining room. He did it himself, leftovers for her, scooped up the soup, and the nanny was standing by, so he couldn't help much.

"Open your mouth." Qingyang Lin Xiao cut a piece of meat with a knife and fork.

Lin Muxue shook her head: "I will do it myself."

"No, open your mouth." A strong order.

Lin Muxue opened her mouth, enjoying his service for the first time.

Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't eat much by himself, and used the whole process to feed him. He was smiling and tireless, trying to feed her so that she would become fat for nothing.

Watching her take it in her mouth, watch her chew, watch her swallow, and then continue to feed, the taste of happiness flashed in her eyes.

Being stared at by him like this, Lin Muxue felt uncomfortable.

"Eat by yourself, don't worry about me."

Qingyang Lin Xiao took Qing Cai: "Open your mouth." He ignored her words at all.

"I don't want to eat." Turning her face away, she insisted not to let him feed her. She has hands and feet, why did he have to feed her the whole time?
"Are you chewing and eating it yourself, or do you want me to chew it and feed it to you?"

Lin Muxue gritted her teeth angrily, he must do what he said, and when he turned around to catch it with his mouth, he saw a treacherous smile on his face.

He clenched his fist and punched him in the stomach.

Although Lin Muxue lacked strength, the human abdomen was fragile, and Qingyang Lin Xiao was unprepared, and still felt a little pain after that punch.

"You want to die, don't you?" He glared at her.

Lin Muxue raised her chin, not to be outdone: "I'm not disabled yet, I can eat by myself."

She successfully snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and picked up what she liked. Lin Muxue prefers spicy things, and doesn't like green vegetables very much. Even if she is pregnant, she can't change it.

Qingyang Lin Xiao peeled off the shrimp shell and chewed it in her mouth. Seeing that he finally stopped caring about herself, Lin Muxue smiled with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the thing that had just reached his mouth was knocked over by Qingyang Lin Xiao's hand, and flew to the ground. Just as he was about to explode, his body was imprisoned by a hand, and a handsome face came close, and his lips were blocked.

Lin Muxue was a little surprised, she didn't expect that he would actually bite into pieces and feed her, and she immediately felt sick.

(End of this chapter)