Perhaps the force used this time was too great, and Jiang Rulan was pushed directly against the door.

I heard a banging sound on their door, and the glass on the door was broken.

Jiang Rulan was still a little confused.

Broken glass pricked her arm.

My summer clothes were already thin, and the glass fragments had scratched my shirt and penetrated into my flesh. Blood flowed out, and my snow-white shirt was stained red.

Wang Qingyang’s heart and eyes are full of Zhou Qingyue.

Carefully help her up.

"Qingyue, are you okay?"

As soon as he saw Zhou Qingyue's red and swollen face, Wang Qingyang felt extremely distressed.

My hands were trembling and I didn't dare to touch her.

"Have we beaten you so much that it hurts? Let me get you some ice towels to apply on your face. Let's go back quickly."

As he spoke, he slowly helped Zhou Qingyue up. His movements were as gentle as holding a fragile porcelain.

At this time, Jiang Rulan was in so much pain that it was heartbreaking.

As soon as I regained my breath, I heard my son’s words again, and I was so angry that I almost went to heaven.

The pain on her arm made her frown and let out a soft cry.

Slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Qingyang.

There is fire in each eye.

"Wang Qingyang, you..."

I want to curse. But when I think of Wang Qingyang as my son, if I call him a bastard, then who are I?

I can only swallow those words hard.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Qingyue, wishing he could rip her skin off and swallow her alive.

"Wang Qingyang, you dare to hit me now because of this woman. You are really promising. Do you know how infamous her reputation is now? You even brought her back. You also want our family to be ruined.

She's the laughing stock of the city, isn't she? Get her out of here quickly. If you can't bear it, just take her with you."

Wang Qingyang was stunned when he heard these words.

Looking at Jiang Rulan in disbelief.

"Mom, didn't you like Qingyue very much before? Why have you become so unreasonable now?"

He felt heartbroken.

Others don't understand him, and his mother doesn't understand him either.

Why?

When he turned around, Jiang Rulan saw his swollen face like a pig's head.

Ignoring the pain in my arm, I hurried over.

"What happened to your face? How did it become like this? Who hit you?"

The words she said were very harsh, but after all, this was her son. If her son was injured, of course she, the mother, felt distressed.

Zhou Qingyue also appropriately expressed her concern.

The green-white jade hands trembled and wanted to touch Wang Qingyang's face, but they were afraid of hurting him, so they retracted their hands.

"Brother Qingyang, why did your face look like this? Does it hurt? Were you beaten by them when you went to the Jiang family? How could they be so cruel? You are all relatives. How could you do that?

I'm going to beat you to death with such a heavy hand."

Zhou Qingyue knew what was going on as soon as she saw Wang Qingyang's appearance. It must be that the Jiang family refused to agree and beat him out instead.

So she can't let go of Wang Qingyang now. She has no place to go except herself, and maybe she will be yelled at and beaten by everyone. When the time comes, she will be living on the street, let alone the child, and she may not even be able to protect herself.

Wang Qingyang is her only life-saving straw now, and she has to hold on tightly.

Those pretty almond eyes were filled with mist in an instant.

His face was full of self-blame.

Pretending to be sad, he pushed Wang Qingyang away.

"Brother Qingyang, this is all my fault. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this now. Just let me go."

As he said that, he was going to get his package.

How could Wang Qingyang be willing to let her go? He hugged her right away.

"You are pregnant with a child now. Where can you go? Don't go."

As he said this, Wang Qingyang turned around and looked at Jiang Rulan.

She solemnly took Zhou Qingyue's hand and said to her: "Mom, the child in Qingyue's belly is mine. I want to marry her and take care of her for the rest of my life."

Such a solemn promise would make an ordinary woman faint from happiness, but Zhou Qingyue's eyes were vaguely disgusted, but she couldn't say anything at this moment.

She just wants to spend this low period with Wang Qingyang temporarily. Who wants to marry him? She just refuses his words now.

Then Wang Qingyang must have been deeply hit and stopped paying attention to himself. That won't work.

Let’s pretend to deceive him first.

As soon as his mind moved, he looked at Wang Qingyang lovingly.

"Brother Qingyang..."

The voice was full of excitement, but it was a bit too hard. It was obviously like acting, and Jiang Rulan couldn't tell.

He reached out and pushed Zhou Qingyue, and Wang Qingyang quickly supported her.

She yelled at Jiang Rulan with a dissatisfied tone: "Mom, what are you doing? Qingyue is pregnant with your grandson."

Jiang Rulan was so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

He took a deep breath.

"Bah, you have the nerve to say such things. How could that bastard in her belly be yours? Are you just rushing to be someone's cheap father? Wang Qingyang, can you please be clearer?

You don’t want a woman like this. Do you think you’ll have a green head in the future? Get her out of here quickly, or get out of here, and I’ll pretend I never gave birth to a son like you.”

These words are extremely important.

Wang Qingyang was hurt by her words and looked at her in disbelief.

"Mom, what did you just say? Are you like those common people who think something is wrong with Qingyue? How can you think like this? What a good girl she is, gentle and kind, and the child in her belly is me

Yes, everything before was just a misunderstanding. As long as we get married, these rumors will be self-defeating. You can't look at Qingyue in this way like those common people. From now on, she will be your daughter-in-law.

You have to treat her well."

Poof...
Chapter completed!