It's been a long time since I saw you, so there are naturally many things to say, but now Zhu Huiyi is pregnant, and such weather is really not suitable for blowing in the cold wind for too long. Zhang Yang is not in a hurry to tell Tang Yuyan about Xiaomei and Du Bai. After learning that Tang Yuyan has returned to the master's sect these days, Zhang Yang can also understand why Tang Yuyan has not appeared during this period.

At this point in time, it is naturally unrealistic to invite Tang Yuyan to go home with her. When Tang Yuyan escorted Zhang Yang and Zhu Huiyi to the house, she said goodbye to Zhang Yang and went home. Zhang Yang looked at her home with a complicated mood.

Zhu Huiyi was held in her arms by Zhang Yangheng. Looking at Zhang Yang's mansion in the distance, Zhu Huiyi's mood was also very complicated. She looked up at Zhang Yang and saw that her account was now at the extreme. The key is that there was also her own daughter in this house at this time. What expression should she use to face her daughter?

"Daughter, am I pregnant with your man's child?" If you say this, even if Ye Siyi doesn't do anything, Zhu Huiyi will want to hit her head and die on the wall.

What is the reason for all this? Zhu Huiyi now thinks that this may really be God’s punishment for herself, and a severe punishment for her unfaithful wife! If she had not had a special feeling for Zhang Yang at the beginning, things might not have developed to this point. Now she no longer has the face to face Ye Feilong and Xiao Meiling, how could she have the face to face Ye Siyi and Zhang Yang’s beautiful wives?

"Let me go?" Zhu Huiyi said relaxedly, lowering her head and not looking at Zhang Yang's expression at all.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Zhu Huiyi raised her head suddenly, and after seeing Zhang Yang's eyes, she had to lower her head, "Xiao Yang, just pretend you didn't find me. Now things have become like this. How do you tell me to see people? Why would you let me die?"

"You have the ability to say this again!" Zhang Yang's tone was very strict, which made Zhu Huiyi tremble in fear.

With his head down, Zhu Huiyi was really confused now. In this situation, what should she do? She was afraid of death, but what else could she do except die? What should she do? What should this child be dealt with? Moreover, even if this child does not exist, Ye Feilong will never forgive herself in such a situation, and Ye Siyi will not forgive herself. At this time, it is not that important that children are not children.

"Then what should you do if you ask me to face Siyi? What should you ask me to..."

"Why can't you face it? Did you do something wrong? The mistake was all about me at the beginning, and it had nothing to do with you. Even if they wanted to blame it, it was just a gentle and kind mother-in-law who had endured all the unfair treatment."

"But I..."

"So what happened to you? You didn't do anything bad. You were pregnant. This was a good thing. Why do you have to be ashamed of others for a good thing? The child was not born. Who knows whose child belongs to? Uncle Ye said that it was not his, but his? I also said that it was not mine. I have so many women who have not been pregnant. How could you be so coincidental that you got pregnant?"

Zhu Huiyi looked at Zhang Yang and sighed helplessly, "You Uncle Ye was unable to have children more than ten years ago, and I only found out yesterday..."

Hearing Zhu Huiyi's words, Zhang Yang's body trembled. What this sentence means is very clear. The lucky ones that still existed were of course gone in an instant. Ye Feilong could not have children, and Zhu Huiyi did not have sex with other men. Then the only possibility of this child is Zhang Yang...

I have a child myself, but when facing this child at this time, Zhang Yang's mood is really complicated.

"Don't draw such a conclusion. Infertility more than ten years ago does not mean that you can't have children now. Maybe Uncle Ye will get cured suddenly? Are you right? Everything depends on who the child is after he is born. If you die now, it's not that you are not clear about death, and you don't even have the chance to clarify the last time?"

Zhu Huiyi smiled bitterly, looked at Zhang Yang, then looked at the sky, and sighed helplessly, "Do I say you love fantasy, or should I say your mouth? We all know who this child belongs to."

"Hey..." Zhang Yang sighed faintly, "Anyway, it's not completely certain now. There is still room for everything to turn around. I will never give up until the last moment. Do you have no confidence in Uncle Ye?"

"No." Zhu Huiyi replied very simply, making Zhang Yang feel a little unaware of what to say.

It is naturally very inappropriate to walk through the main entrance. Zhang Yang jumped directly to the second floor and opened it. He broke into a room that had not been checked in for the time being. He put Zhu Huiyi on the big side of the room and covered Zhu Huiyi with a quilt. He smiled with difficulty. "Don't think too much, take a break early, I'll talk to Siyi and the others."

When Zhang Yang patted the quilt and turned around and was about to leave, Zhu Huiyi instantly grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, looked at Zhang Yang with a complicated look, and finally said lightly: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, but instead shook his head, "It's me who should say sorry."

After leaving the room, just as he closed the door, he happened to see Lin Mengru going upstairs. Both of them were stunned. Then Lin Mengru just sighed faintly and showed a look to Zhang Yang. Then Zhang Yang rushed into Lin Mengru's room, and Lin Mengru still walked back to her room slowly, in order not to let others discover it.

Walking into the room and closing the door, Lin Mengru looked at Zhang Yang who was sitting beside him and sighed again. If it weren't for Zhang Yang's wife, Lin Mengru really wanted to make a fuss at Zhang Yang and have a good fight with Zhang Yang. But in this position, if she couldn't even support Zhang Yang, then Zhang Yang would really have no comrades in her army. Maybe there would be an emotional crack that could not be adjusted to this, which Lin Mengru didn't want to see.

"Is it soundproof?" This is the first sentence Lin Mengru said when she entered the door.

Zhang Yang nodded faintly and turned to look out the window. Zhu Huiyi's words just now were really a small blow to him, and the last hope was vain and it was somewhat unacceptable.

"Sister Huiyi found it?"

Zhang Yang nodded again.

"In that room?"

Zhang Yang still nodded.

Lin Mengru sighed and walked to Zhang Yang to sit down. "Is Sister Huiyi's mood stable? Her mood fluctuations during pregnancy are quite strong, not to mention that it is the critical period for baby care, so there can be no mistakes..."

"If this child is mine, what do you think I should deal with this child?" Zhang Yang's sudden question made Lin Mengru stunned in an instant, looking at Zhang Yang with some complexity. In fact, this situation was basically thought of, but she was just unwilling to accept it.

"What are you going to do? Be born? Or..." Lin Mengru couldn't say the word "abortion". No matter what, this child was Zhang Yang's first child, but what they didn't know was that Zhang Yang's real first child was in Ding Xueli's belly.

Zhang Yang looked up at Lin Mengru, opened his mouth and finally didn't say it. He supported his face with both hands. Zhang Yang rubbed his face with some annoyance. Such a thing really made Zhang Yang feel more annoyed than meeting a killer.

"Even if you fall, the relationship between Uncle Ye and Sister Huiyi is probably already cracked. With Sister Meiling's existence, this time it is probably a bit overwhelming. The only hope that can repair the relationship is that this child belongs to Uncle Ye. But after Sister Huiyi told me something, I think this may not be big..."

"Then let's give birth." Lin Mengru sat up and walked to the side, looking at the dark night view outside, "It's just that you can only treat it as your illegitimate child. Your relationship with Sister Huiyi must not be made public. Whether it is for you, Sister Huiyi, Siyi, or Uncle Ye. I will try my best to tell you where sisters, Sister Huiyi will live with us in the future. On the surface, she just treats her as a mother-in-law living in her son-in-law's house. In fact, Sister Huiyi is also quite young and beautiful. She has always been a bit affectionate with you, so just accept her. No matter how much she says she is also your child's mother."

Zhang Yang looked at Lin Mengru's back with disbelief. I don't know when Lin Mengru has become an extremely generous existence, but can such things be tolerated? It really makes Zhang Yang a little unacceptable. This feeling makes Zhang Yang feel that Lin Mengru gradually seems to no longer love her, because if she truly loves someone, how could she tolerate it so unlimitedly?

However, before Zhang Yang said anything, he found that Lin Mengru, who was beside him, was obviously looking for something to vent even though she was holding the curtains with her hands tightly and pinching them tightly.

"You beat me up, it's not good for you to hold it in."

Zhang Yang's words made Lin Mengru's body shake slightly, and then she put off the curtain and turned around. Lin Mengru, who bit her lips, looked at Zhang Yang with a complicated expression. She slowly clenched her hands, and finally rushed directly to Zhang Yang's face. Her embroidered fists fell on Zhang Yang's chest like pear blossoms, but such fists were really light.

"Be heavier, don't forget that I am a peerless master and cannot be beaten."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Lin Mengru's fist strength instantly increased a lot, but he stopped after a few hits. He supported Zhang Yang's chest with his fists, lowered his head, shook his shoulders, and two drops of crystal tears instantly fell on the carpet. When Zhang Yang was about to comfort him, Lin Mengru instantly grabbed a little bit of flesh on Zhang Yang's waist and made a rotation move.

"Ah..." Zhang Yang shouted in pain, while Lin Mengru glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, quickly wiped away the tears, and instantly touched the place where he had just been pinched with some care, and gently said, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, just vent."

Lin Mengru looked up at Zhang Yang, and finally sighed. "I don't know if I can tell them, but Siyi should work hard on her own. This time, Siyi is really angry. You are not unaware that Siyi has always been a smart girl. She tolerated you again and again and again and again, but you finally gave her such a result, hey..."
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