old love contract

Chapter 142 Use

Chapter 142 Use
Even his son is using it, disgusting!
With a firm heart, I sent the reply, and then immediately exited the mailbox and closed the webpage!
She even used her son!
Pretend to be weak to show her son, let him sympathize with her, and hate him as a father!

Qiao Ran, you really know how to pretend!

Still making cakes?Pretending to be a good wife and mother?
He won't be fooled again, didn't she say that the fetus is very healthy, and she is living a good life!
"Why is your face so ugly?" Jiang Yucheng entered the door, saw Lu Jichen standing near the computer desk, saw his ugly face, and asked suspiciously.

Lu Jichen came back to his senses, his expression had returned to calm.

"Hey, this 2000 yuan is your manuscript fee!" Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Yucheng walked up to him and handed him an envelope from the bank.

Royalties?

He hesitated for a while before remembering that he had submitted a manuscript to an architectural magazine before.

Lu Jichen took it, without looking inside, and walked towards the door of the bookstore, "Are you leaving? Why is it so early today? Can I treat you to a big meal tonight? I also paid the publishing fee! Many times more than you !” Jiang Yucheng said triumphantly.

"No time." Lu Jichen said coldly, and quickly left the bookstore.

"This weirdo! Why are you pretending to be cruel?" She said angrily, pouted.

Lu Jichen went to the beach alone, leaning on a rock, watching the setting sun.

What would she do if she saw the reply?

Guilty or sad?
It's been five months, and the child is also five months old. When he heard his son say that her pregnancy was very painful, his emotions were still affected.

She even had the nerve to call him, husband.She had the nerve to speak so softly.

Back then, when you insisted on lying to him, why didn't you think about him as your husband?

Back then, when he was shot and injured, why wasn't he so gentle?
So, this woman is hypocritical enough!
Qiao Ran didn't expect him to reply to the email at all. After eating longevity noodles and cakes with her son, she opened the mailbox to check if there was a reply.

"Maybe Daddy saw it, didn't he, son? Let's be optimistic, understand?" Qiao Ran was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet computer in her hand, and Xiao Runjie was sitting on the side, practicing on the coffee table write.

The little guy didn't look forward to it at all. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Ran's nympho look. He sighed, "Hey hey hey! Ray! There is really a reply! Ray! Your daddy, he replied!" Qiao Ran shouted loudly, extremely excited.

After all, little Runjie was still excited, got up quickly, and sat down beside her, "What did Daddy reply?" He asked curiously, his big eyes full of anticipation.

"Let me see! Your father will definitely be very touched when he sees the email I sent him! He will definitely be back soon!" Qiao Ran said excitedly with a look of longing, and then pressed her fingers tremblingly. screen, click to open the reply.

"Even my son..." She paused as she read, seeing her son poking his head over, she immediately closed the protective case of the tablet, her face instantly pale as paper!
Even his son is using it, disgusting!
This is what he replied to her, and she didn't finish reading it, because at this moment her whole body was in a cave of ice!Also because I was afraid of being heard or seen by my son!

"What did Daddy say?" The little guy who was full of anticipation just now saw Qiao Ran's strange look and asked quickly.

"No, he didn't say anything!" Qiao Ran said in a panic, holding the tablet tightly in her arms, for fear that her son would see Lu Jichen's reply.

"Didn't say anything, what did you say? You were very happy just now!" The little guy frowned slightly, looking at his mother who reacted strangely, and asked.

"I read it wrong, he didn't reply at all! Sorry!" She regained her senses and said apologetically to her son.

The little guy didn't believe it, so he sensiblely didn't ask, "Oh, I knew it, he doesn't know how to read emails." He said something indifferent, then went to the coffee table and continued to practice calligraphy.

Having escaped her son's eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief, her heart still trembling.

"Ray, Qiao Ran went to the room to rest. You can take a bath by yourself tonight, okay?" She stood up pretending to be calm, and asked her son softly.

"OK!"

Seeing her son's sensible appearance, Qiao Ran winked at him dotingly. After she turned around, the smile on her mouth faded in an instant, and she walked quickly to the bedroom.

He just closed the door, leaning his back against the door panel, covering his mouth with one hand, sobbing silently.

It never occurred to him that after waiting for so long, what he waited for was such a mocking reply.

Her heart was twisted like a knife, her throat was blocked, and her nose was sore, she walked to the bed, grabbed his pillow, and beat him hard a few times!
"Why do you say that about me? Why do you? Lu Jichen, you bastard! You really don't love me? I don't believe it! Even if you don't love me anymore, you still have to care about the two children, right?" She Lowering his voice, he cursed at him, tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, I am not sad for myself, but for the little baby and baby son in my stomach!

Although my son is sensible, he is only five years old!
No matter how sensible he is, he still needs father's love and mother's love!
The little guy is very obsessed with a parent-child show "Where Are We Going, Dad" recently, and I watch the replay with her on time every Saturday. She understands that he is thinking about Dad, and he always looks enviously at the children on TV with Dad.

Do tasks together, cook together, sleep together.

Others say, "Where is Dad?" and others are, "Where is Dad?" She didn't know if Lu Jichen had thought about this, even if it was her punishment, she destroyed the original happiness, but, in her After asking him to forgive, shouldn't he be indifferent?
Now, inexplicably accusing her of using the child and calling her disgusting.

Maybe, if you don't love someone anymore, the other person is so unbearable in your heart, right?

She leaned against the head of the bed, holding her swollen belly in her hands, and smiled mockingly, "Little baby, mom is sorry...it's mom's fault, it's my fault, everything is my fault." After calming down, she Whispering, admitting his mistake.

Don't blame Lu Jichen anymore, just treat it as retribution for her wrongdoing.

"Lu Jichen, you can punish me, but don't miss out on the children's fatherly love..." She cried and said in a low voice, she shed more tears after pregnancy than the previous six years combined.

Crying and crying, she curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

When Xiao Runjie came in, she saw that the light in the bedroom was not turned off, and her mother had not taken off her clothes, curled up there, and fell asleep, her eyes were red, as if she had cried...

Not having the heart to wake her up, the little guy climbed onto the bed, knelt on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and covered his mother.

Regardless of whether she did something wrong to put her father in a cheongsam or not, in his heart, no matter what her mother did wrong, her father should forgive her.

Because she's a girl, because she has a big belly, because she's fragile...

"I love your mother!" The little guy got off the bed, stood on the edge of the bed, gently kissed her on the cheek, and said softly.

After carefully checking that the quilt on her body was covered a lot, he quietly left the room and went to his own room.

He picked up the cordless phone at home and dialed a number to go out...

"It's me, Lu Runjie." The little guy said softly after the phone was connected.

"Little Jie! Why did you find me?" Mo Yicheng was flattered to hear that it was Xiao Jie.

"I want to ask you, do you know where my father is?" Qiao Ran's attitude towards Mo Yicheng was still indifferent, and he did not forgive him. He never asked him for help in finding Lu Jichen.

Little Runjie felt that Mo Yicheng was very powerful, so he called him.

He has a good memory. He heard Xiao Yu recite his number before, and he remembered it.

Hearing the child's words, Mo Yicheng felt guilty. He felt sorry for the child. He was so young and had to worry about his parents. "Do you want uncle to help you find your father?" Mo Yicheng asked softly.

"Yes!" The little guy said firmly.

"Then call me uncle, okay?" Mo Yicheng negotiated terms with the little guy. He liked this little nephew.

"You... I'll call you uncle after you help me find my father!" All he knew was that he was Qiao Ran's brother, and he didn't really understand their relationship.

"Stinky boy, you know how to bargain!" Mo Yicheng said dotingly, thinking that this little guy is very smart, but he hasn't really forgiven himself yet, right?So I still refuse to call him uncle.

Then, he will only forgive himself if he helps him find his father...

"By the way, how is your mother recently?" Thinking of her alone, with her stomach upright, and her son, it was not easy, and the guilt in his heart deepened. All of this was not all thanks to him ?
"Fortunately, I just miss my daddy very much. If you find him, you must call him back!" Xiao Runjie said seriously, like a little grown-up.

"No problem! I will do my best to help you find it! Be good, don't worry, stay with Qiao Ran happily, you know?" For the rest of his life, his only duty is to protect their mother and child, right?
However, he enjoyed it.

"Well! Goodbye, good night!" Xiao Runjie finished politely and hung up the phone.

As always, Lu Jichen was fighting with a group of women in the noisy bar. In the noisy bar, he was doing things that he used to despise, like a soulless body, dancing on the noisy dance floor.

For him, without love, there is nothing!
Without a career, without ideals and aspirations, what is left is to indulge with all your heart and soul!

"Lu Jichen, stop drinking! Come out with me!" Jiang Yucheng went to the bar and grabbed Lu Jichen, who had just come out of the dance floor, reeking of alcohol.

"Why are you here, get out of the way!" Seeing a familiar face, Lu Jichen said impatiently, pushing Jiang Yucheng away.

"Little girl, the face is very strange..." Jiang Yucheng was just pushed away by him, surrounded by several boys, seeing her pure face and simple attire, the man at the bar flirted with her.

"Don't touch me!" Jiang Yucheng scolded coldly, and the men refused to let her go, so she yelled.

Lu Jichen, who had just sat firmly at the bar, heard her cry, looked over and saw her being manipulated by a few gangsters, he raised his eyebrows, his expression that was originally blurred by drunkenness became serious, Turned around and walked over.

He unceremoniously pushed those gangsters away and grabbed Jiang Yucheng's wrist. The gangsters refused to let him go and chased him to beat him. Lu Jichen fought back a few times. Jiang Yucheng was afraid that he would cause trouble. Drag him and run.

The two ran out of the bar, ran away quickly, and got rid of the punks!

"Don't run away, they didn't come after you! Don't run away... My heart feels so fucking bad." Jiang Yucheng let go of his hand, his brain was a little dizzy, his legs were weak, and he fell to sit on the beach.

"Are you not feeling well?" After running for a while, Lu Jichen seemed to be awake, and he noticed something was wrong with her, and asked.

Jiang Yucheng covered her heart, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, her heart was on fire, "I have a bad heart, I've had a heart transplant, and it's been less than a year, damn it" Jiang Yucheng said, panting heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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