Never deeply in love

Comrade, I want to criticize you. Your mother can't be provoked. As a family member, why don't you look at her? Is it okay to call the police?" When the police gave him an education, Shangguan Jingchen kept complaining.

After sending the police away, Xuan Rouxin stared at Cai Shuya, who was pale, and still couldn't get rid of his anger. "I won't let it go."

Cai Shuya lowered his head in shame, not daring to say a word.

"Wife..." Shangguan Xiaobang sighed. Although he was also angry, he could still remain rational. He did not want his wife to be so excited. He was about to persuade her. A strong dizziness hit him in an instant.

He held his forehead and leaned back softly.

Shangguan Jingchen was shocked and lost his voice. "Dad!"

"Husband? Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Shangguan Xiaobang fainted and everyone was in a mess.

Outside the hospital, Shangguan Yingxue was staring inside. Bai Mingyue was sent here to give birth. Shangguan Xiaobang, Xuan Rouxin, and Shangguan Jingchen were all here. There was a deep hatred in her eyes. It was her parents and her brother. Now, they were all by the side of others.

How could Bai Mingyue be their child? She did not believe, much less that she was not their own. She remembered the name in the paternity test, Bai Guoqiang? She was the daughter of a man named Bai Guoqiang?

How could she believe that? No! Shangguan Yingxue clenched his fist and stepped back involuntarily. She doesn't believe it, she can't believe it! As if it was hard to face, she turned and left. In his heart, something was shattered in an instant.

Everything she had, first Mo Zihan, then her family, was taken away by that woman named white Ming Yue? His chest heaved violently, and his mad hatred spread like a flood that burst a dam.

"Shangguan Yingxue?" In the car, Yang Ruoxi looked out of the window and recognized the running figure. He clenched his fist and said angrily, "What is this woman doing in the hospital?"

Ruan Qixuan drove the car into the hospital and held her hand with one hand. Her face was calm and her eyes were burning with anxiety. "Leave her alone. Let's go in and see Ming Yue."

Yang Ruoxi took a deep breath, his delicate features tinged with a thin layer of anger. "This woman is so hateful. I really hate not rushing up and slapping her today."

Ruan Qixuan laughed and stopped the car, pinching her hand lovingly. "Okay, don't be angry. You're pregnant. Pay attention to prenatal education."

When Yang Ruoxi heard this, he gave him a dirty look. He touched his slightly bulging belly and, after all, had some scruples, trying to calm his emotions as much as possible.

When the two of them went to see bai Ming Yue, Bai Mingyue was still unconscious. The child was in the incubator, and Yang Ruoxi couldn't see him. The atmosphere in the ward was very depressing. Bai Mingyue was in a coma. She and Mo Zihan didn't know what to say.

In the end, she couldn't stand it. After sitting for a while, she left with Ruan Qixuan without disturbing them. On the way back, she touched her stomach and said with emotion, "Look at Ming Yue after giving birth. She really loves her. Qixuan, do you think it's too late for me to get rid of the baby now?"

Ruan Qixuan: ..."

"It's too late." Ruan Qixuan gave her a reproachful look and said, "You were the one who insisted on getting rid of him when I asked you to." Glancing at her slightly bulging belly, she said, "Now, don't even think about it."

Yang Ruoxi curled her lips and turned her face to the window as if she was angry. "It's really unfair. Why should we women suffer like this?"

Ruan Qixuan: ..."

He's suffering too, okay? After Yang Ruoxi was pregnant, her mood changed from good to bad, and her appetite varied. She had to eat sour food, sweet food, and sometimes in the middle of the night, she had to get up to eat spicy food. Occasionally, he would vomit in a mess if he smelled something.

God knows how he came over these months, Ruan Qixuan complained. Of course, in that case, he would never dare to say it in front of Yang Ruoxi. In her words, who told her that the child in her belly was his, that he did not serve her, and who served her?

A week later, the child came out of the incubator. Wen Lan carried him back to the ward. The mother and son have never seen each other since the child was born. Bai Mingyue had not spoken a word since he woke up.

No matter what they said, she listened quietly, but there was no expression on her face, nor any response. Even Yang Ruoxi came to see her and talked to her without any response, not even asking about the child.

Mo Zihan tried everything he could to get her to talk. The doctor examined her and found that she had mild postpartum depression. The family members were advised not to provoke her as much as possible. After Cai Shuya heard about it, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He was afraid that it would provoke her, so he did not dare to stay in the ward to see her.

Or, she herself did not know what kind of face to face Bai Mingyue now.

Everyone knew what Bai Mingyue was up to, and so did Mo Zihan. In desperation, he had no choice but to accompany her silently. Su Zhe was left with the company's affairs, and he had little energy to think about anything other than keeping his wife alive after childbirth.

"Ming Yue? Can you have a word with me, huh?"

It was a rare sunny day when the sun shone through the french windows. Bai Mingyue sat there quietly, looking out the window and saying nothing. Mo Zihan hugged her from behind, his chin caressing her soft hair, his voice pleading.

Bai Mingyue was as quiet as an ancient well, with no waves in his eyes. He still looked out the window indifferently, not knowing where to look. Mo Zihan smiled bitterly and kissed her face. But in just a week, he and she were getting thinner and thinner.

When Wen Lan walked in with the child in his arms, he was very upset to see such a scene.

"Ming Yue, this is your child. He hasn't seen his mother yet." Wen Lan walked up to her and placed the child in her arms.

Bai Mingyue lowered his eyes and caught it subconsciously. The child in his arms was fragrant and soft. He was wrapped in a quilt and slept soundly. The meaty little hand was placed to the side of his mouth and smacked against it to make a whistling sound. His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long, but his skin was very white, and he slept soundly.

A strange feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body. All the coldness seemed to be soaked in hot water. Bai Mingyue looked at him blankly, blinked, and suddenly burst into tears. Mo Zihan looked at her in panic. "Ming Yue?"

Tears fell on the child's tender face. The child trembled and suddenly started to cry with his small flat mouth. Babies born by c-section are easily woken up. At this point, Bai Mingyue did not understand.

But for a mother, the child's cry was enough to break her heart. Wen lan was just about to take the child back, but Bai Mingyue had already hugged him tightly. She could not help but shake him gently and coax him gently with tears in her eyes. "Be good, don't cry! Baby, my baby, be good, don't cry."

She choked, tears rolling down her face, but her voice was surprisingly gentle. Mo Zihan was stunned, and a trace of ecstasy flashed through his eyes. He excitedly held them both in his arms and held them tightly.

Perhaps sensing her mother's breath, the child was in Bai Mingyue's arms and soon stopped crying, comforted by her soft voice. It was only an occasional whimper or two, but the baby, who had just been born a few days, was acting like a spoiled child to an adult.

Wen Lan felt bad watching them, so he could not bear to disturb them.

The winter sun shone on the family of three, so warm. The winter was finally over. With his wife and son in his arms, Mo Zihan was in a complicated mood. At this moment, he realized that to him, Bai Mingyue was all his happiness.

Looking at the baby in her arms, he had the first relaxed smile on his face in so many days. In the future, they will have their children. They, mother and son, would be all he had.

"You already know my background, don't you?" Bai Mingyue suddenly asked as he quietly stared at the child in the cradle beside the sleeping hospital bed.

Mo-tse was stunned and nodded, feeling guilty. "I'm sorry."

Bai Mingyue smiled sheepishly. "Don't tell me you're sorry. I just want to know why you kept it from me for so long."

"I..." Mo Zihan looked at her, unable to explain what she had just said. Although he was worried that after the truth was revealed, he would not be able to accept it. But in the beginning, he didn't care about Shangguan Yingxue.

At the thought of this, how could he tell her without any hesitation? The reason why he didn't tell her was for her own good? He felt a little speechless and hesitated.

Bai Mingyue smiled and looked miserable. "It's for Shangguan Yingxue, isn't it?"

"No, Ming Yue, I'm not doing it for her. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it." Mo Zihan said anxiously.

Bai Mingyue lay back on the pillow a little tired. "You already knew, but you kept it from me. Shangguan Jingchen also knew, that's why he was so good to me. But you all let his mother misunderstand our relationship and never give any explanation. This is for me, okay?"

For the past few days, she had not spoken. But he thought clearly about what happened on the wedding day. Including Shangguan Jingchen's unusual behavior towards her in the past. She remembered exactly when those things had happened.

This showed that they had known the truth about her life a long time ago, but they had hidden it from her until now. This was something she could not let go no matter what.

"Ming Yue..." Mo-tse wanted to explain, but found himself speechless.

"No, I'm tired, Zi Han. Can you leave me alone?" Bai Mingyue closed his eyes and whispered.

"Okay, you go to sleep. I'll stay here with you." Mo-tse han shook her hand.

Bai Mingyue slowly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and shook his head. "No, you can leave me alone with the child."