A phone call

"You murder, it hurts." She wanted to take back her feet, but he tightly pulled them to the palm of her hand. Her warm palm was pressed against her ankle, and a numb current immediately spread throughout her body.

“Is it comfortable?”

She glared at him fiercely, but he smiled proudly. Seeing her struggling to escape from his grasp, she seemed to mock her overestimating her powers for how stupid she was.

"Actually, you are quite cute," he said maliciously, and his wrist was still exerting force.

"Isn't it lovely to care about you? You are sadistic." The two of them unknowingly started to fight.

"Health, the wound has been treated. Do you still have to rely on me?" He suddenly stood up, his hand suddenly loosened, and she almost fell down.

Qingyi's face turned red, and she remembered that he had been half kneeling just now, applying medicine to her to treat the wound. He was just now fighting with her, obviously redirecting the pain in her legs, and he understood the reason why he and her were bickering. Somehow, his heart suddenly became hot and his eyes were a little wet. He quickly turned his head so that he would not see things he shouldn't see.

"You are not moved by this, right? Should you promise me to repay my life-saving grace?" He smiled maliciously, but it was the first time Qingyi heard the most sincere laughter.

After this night, Zheng Xiaolang finally realized that raising a child was not easy, and finally realized her hard work. For some reason, he felt a little sad, and felt sorry for the mother and son. In fact, since he learned that she had given birth, he sent someone to inquire about everything she had in the past three years. As Xiaoling said, he had no idea how much pain and pain she had suffered.

The next day, the child was still sleeping, and Qingyi also slept for a while. "Miss Wen, Madam asked you to eat first. The eldest young master said you didn't eat last night." Ma Li stood at the door and wiped the water from her hands.

"Oh, I went downstairs now. When I entered the bathroom, I remembered that I didn't bring anything." I stood in awkwardly for a moment, and I didn't have to worry about brushing my teeth. There were new toothbrush towels in the bathroom, but the clothes I was wearing and taking off my shoes made me feel like I was Obasan in her thirties.

"I asked you to bring something but I didn't want to bring it. Now I'll put it on." He threw an Aunt Wang's dress for her. The skirt was the goose yellow color she designed for Qiuyun this year. This color is very tender, and it is actually not suitable for Aunt Wang to wear. She probably didn't wear it either, because the skirt was still new.

Aunt Wang and his wife were already sitting there. "Qingyi is sorry, you, Uncle Zheng and I, after dinner, we are about to leave. The child should be handed back to you for the time being." After Wang Qianyu said that, she lowered her head and ate breakfast quietly.

"Mom, what are you? I'm going back soon." Zheng Xiaolang's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes kept scanning his parents.

"It's nothing. Mom and your father have discussed it. You are both here, so you can take the child first. Of course, if you are not afraid that the child's life is in danger, just take them back now. Your father and I have to discuss something with your grandfather." Wang Qianyu's face was very calm, and she looked at Qingyi with a kind of pity and heartache. She also knew that her words were threatening, and hoped that her baby son could understand it.

Zheng Xiaolang understood a little. His mother was going to negotiate with his grandfather, and asking him to stay here was a temporary measure. He was indeed not suitable for him to appear. Now that the child is sick, he gives him a chance to think carefully.

"Aunt Wang, can I take care of the children by myself in the future?" Qingyi looked at the three people on the table in disbelief. The glitter in her eyes was so harsh that even the servant Li Ma felt distressed when she saw it.

"You will take care of yourself for the time being, who will know what will happen in the future?" Wang Qianyu said ambiguously and did not answer her positively.

Qingyi's heart sank slightly. For some reason, she felt very uneasy when she heard Aunt Wang's words. The uneasiness spread to her heart. She knew that their family had always wanted this pair of twins, but the child was her life. When she gave birth to the child, due to heavy bleeding, the doctor announced that it would be difficult for her to get pregnant again in the future. In other words, she might only have these two children in her life and would never have other children.

Zheng Xiaolang just ate the meal silently, his eyes were already very cold. Qingyi couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while.

"Mommy, Mommy." The two children called softly from the entrance of the stairs. When they saw that the child was rubbing his eyes and bare feet, Qingyi's heart suddenly felt ache as if he was grabbed. She put down the bowl in her hand and ran up the stairs. Zheng Xiaolang seemed to be faster than her. He carried one child downstairs with one hand and walked into the restaurant.

"Mommy, hug." Beibei stretched out her little hand. Qingyi took her from Zheng Xiaolang's hand. "Baby, Beibei, please have some porridge." Qingyi put Beibei on the chair next to her. The baby was also very obedient and sat on the other side.

After Wang Qianyu and the others left, the child went upstairs to sleep. Perhaps it was because of his illness that the child was very attached to her.

"Handsome Daddy, you are more handsome than the photos." Somehow, Beibei likes to ask Zheng Xiaolang to hug him when she sees him.

"Do you guys have a photo of daddy in the United States?" Zheng Xiaolang was deeply pinched Beibei's little nose intimately, and then touched her with her forehead.

"Yes! Uncle Mingxi doesn't let us see." Beibei hugged his neck.

Cheng Mingxi, when Zheng Xiaolang heard Cheng Mingxi, he looked at Qingyi who was talking to the baby thoughtfully.

After breakfast, Qingyi was telling stories to the baby. The child, who was only three or four years old, had a gloomy face and had a bit of Zheng Xiaolang's expression. "Mommy, are you tired?" The baby sat on her knees and gently rubbed her temples.

"Mommy is not tired, Mommy misses the baby very much, does it miss the mother?" The baby didn't say anything, but just nodded vigorously.

"Mommy, isn't Daddy letting you see us?" The baby glanced at Zheng Xiaolang, his eyes very complicated. Qingyi's heart moved. Such a young child actually knew how to observe his words and expressions. He reached out to hug the baby tightly, "No, it's Mommy who has recently drawn the draft."

In the afternoon, the family was basking in the sun in the garden. Qingyi unexpectedly received a call from Zheng Xiaoling. "Qingyi, are you and my brother both in the villa by the sea?" Zheng Xiaoling's voice sounded a little lonely and anxious.

"Well, what happened?" She heard his hesitation and anxiety, and felt that he seemed to have something to hide from her. She couldn't help but urge him to arrive.

"You find a place to leave my brother, I'll tell you." Zheng Xiaoling's voice was so slow that she became more and more uneasy.

"Xiaoling, what's the matter to sneak into?" Zheng Xiaolang had come to her at some point, snatched her cell phone, and said slowly and ruthlessly towards the cell phone.

A beeping sound came from the phone, and it was obvious that the phone had already hung up there. "I hope, before my mother solved the problem, you'd better not answer Xiaoling's call again. I don't want to ruin my only brother." His expression was as evil as a devil. Qingyi was stunned when she saw it, and a chill ran through every part of her body.

She was uneasy all day long. The child had to sleep more because the pneumonia had not yet recovered. Zheng Xiaolang was probably afraid that she would overdraw her physical strength, so he asked the servants at home to protect the child and must ask her to go to the guest room to rest. After taking a shower, she tried to dial Zheng Xiaoling's phone number, but unexpectedly the phone was turned off.

He quickly dialed Cheng Mingxi's cell phone again, and the phone was quickly connected, but it was answered by a woman. The voice was very strange and definitely not Lin Meng's. She was a little hesitant, "Mingxi is taking a shower, you can wait." The woman asked her to wait for a while and hung up the phone.

Lying on the bed, she remembered Zheng Xiaolang's expression when answering Xiaoling's call, and for some reason she became more and more uneasy. What exactly did they hide from her and why did they hide it from her? She was confident that she had nothing but children.

The cell phone rings by the bedside, and it turns out that it is Brother Mingxi. "Brother Mingxi, aren't you with Lin Meng?" When she thinks of Lin Meng's infatuation, she actually forgot her original intention of calling.

"Qingyi, men are different from women. Why are you still like a child who has never lived? Are you and Zheng Xiaolang both on the beach? Come back later, spend more time with your children?" Cheng Mingxi said implicitly on the phone. However, Qingyi felt more and more that something was wrong.

I knew that I could not ask anything, but I couldn't ask anything. Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I turned on the TV to watch the news. "Access Channel reporter reported that the president of Zheng's company was very likely to get engaged to Feng Lian, the eldest daughter of Feng's company at the end of the year. According to reliable news, there is also an amazing inside story. President Zheng and his ex-wife already had a pair of twins, and the child had already recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown. Miss Feng didn't care about the twins. It is said that he would treat the child as his own in the future..." Qingyi's head suddenly grew older. Is this the news that Zheng Xiaoling wanted to tell her? When did she let her children recognize their ancestors and return to their hometowns?

Aunt Wang clearly said last night that it would not be so tragic, what was going on? If the child was taken away, wouldn’t they know that her heart would be broken?

"You see." The door was opened quietly. He was wearing a bathrobe, an open bathrobe, revealing his strong abdominal muscles, and his eyes were very cold.

"Why do you do this?" She looked at him, hoping that those were nonsense, and that the child was still hers.

"You think I will let my child stay away, or call him a father. Don't think I don't know that you and Cheng Mingxi are confused. You really think I will let my child leave it to you. You are too naive. I have always hated you, yes, I hate you." His cold breath sprayed on her face. She didn't understand why the coldness and cruelty in his eyes were for and what she did wrong.

"Can you tell me why? I just want to know why you hate me so much. It's my fault to marry you, but I have divorced you, so it's no longer a threat to you. You don't need to treat me like this."
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