The President's Forced Love

"But, you won't break up with Boss Fu." Frowning, Wu Jingman stared straight into Ye Li's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You are pregnant with his child, why do you want to break up?"

Could it be that Young Master Fu just wanted a child?
The movement of shaking her shoulders stopped suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted, Ye Li suddenly withdrew her hand.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter? Mr. Fu really wants to break up with you?" Seeing her evasive appearance, Wu Jingman panicked, pulled back her shoulder and questioned loudly.

Her questioning tone was very righteous, like a mother who cared about her daughter, but only she knew what she was really worried about.

"Heh, heh," Ye Li smiled feebly, and raised her eyes, "This is my own business, I won't go back to Ye's house anyway, if you still treat me as your own daughter, mom, you won't do it again Don't mention them in front of me."

"Otherwise, then I will send you back to Qingtang Town, and I will send you money every month." Ye Li said in a cold voice with a firm heart.

Mom's temper is soft, if she doesn't give her harsh medicine now, Ye Zhengyuan's casual good words will be able to coax her into a circle in the future.

If you still have to get involved with the Ye family, then it's really too bad.

Pupils constricted suddenly, and Wu Jingman raised her hands in anger, but she couldn't move her hands against the face of her daughter who had been her for more than 20 years.

"You don't say anything about you as an unmarried mother, do you still want to be an unmarried mother in the future?" Wu Jingman reprimanded loudly, and Wu Jingman quietly shed tears, "Do you know how hard it is for an unmarried mother? "

Seeing that she was crying too, Ye Li, who was still indifferent just now, suddenly felt her heart tighten.

Reflexively biting her pale lower lip, she turned her head away to avoid it.

"If you want to follow Mr. Fu, mom can't persuade you, but let you follow. Now that you are pregnant with his child, why are you making trouble again? Listen to mom, live well with him, okay?"

Laughing at herself from the bottom of her heart, Ye Li shook her head.

She never knew that the initiative was never in her own hands.

It was never her who made trouble.

"You!" Seeing that she was still shaking her head stubbornly, Wu Jingman turned pale with anger, let go of Ye Li's shoulder and stood up abruptly, "I don't have such a shameless daughter like you!"

After yelling angrily, she turned around and left angrily, her steps were urgent, her hands tightly clutching a few strands of Ye Li's long black hair.

Just to be on the safe side, she had to go to the hospital for an appraisal first.

If Ye Li was really not her daughter, she closed her eyes in grief, then no matter what decisions she made in the future, she would never interfere again.

After all, there is a layer of relationship, no matter how you control it, you can't control it.

was thrown out again.

Sitting on the ground in embarrassment, Ye Li tilted her head, her waist-length hair as black as seaweed was messed up.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and they stopped right in front of her.

"Hey, you are Ye Li!"

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"Why doesn't she speak? Does she look down on us?"

The leading girl was so angry that she stepped forward and kicked, "Hey, I called you, I didn't hear you!"

There was a dull pain in the kicked knee, and Ye Li's dilated pupils finally closed slowly.

Without speaking, she stood up with one hand propped on the wall, her black and messy hair, and her black and white eyes were frighteningly cold.

Like a killing machine standing at the top, she looked at them with the indifference of looking at a dead person.

There was a sudden chill on the back, and the group of girls suddenly felt a little hairy, and there was only one thought in their minds.

Could this Yeli be crazy?