Your wife is pregnant again

When Mu Qianxue still felt a little strange, Jiang Qingyue was already leaning in Mu Qianxue's arms, staring at Feng Jiang.

Her face was pale, as if she had applied a layer of dead white foundation, her eyes were wet and pitiful, and her voice was choked with grievance, but it was actually just a physiological reaction.

"You don't want children?" she asked.

This is a rhetorical question, but judging by her expression, it is clear that she has already confirmed the answer.

Feng Jiang lowered his eyes and said nothing, but the fingers on both sides were tightly clenched, with bulging veins.

Jiang Qingyue hooked the corner of her lower lip weakly: "You don't want a child, you don't want a child, if you don't want a child, what are you going to do with me in Ireland? Hire me nurses every day, what are the doctors doing for consultation? ?”

"Say it! Don't keep your head down and keep silent. No matter how much you pretend to be today, you have to tell me why." Even if it's a lie to me.

There is no man in this world who doesn't like a woman giving birth to him. If there is, then he must not love this woman and don't want him to give birth to her.

But Feng Jiang. She never doubted Feng Jiang's love for her.

"Say it!"

Seeing that she was emotional, Mu Qianxue hurriedly urged: "Mr. Feng, if you really have any difficulties, I hope you can tell them. She is currently emotionally unstable and needs to go to the hospital immediately."

Feng Jiang raised his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes was covered with red blood, which showed his pain.

He stepped forward to help her, but she threw it away: "I want you to tell me!"

"Okay, I said, but you have to go and sit on the side first, otherwise I'm too worried about you and I won't be able to speak."

Jiang Qingyue sneered: "Xuebao, help me sit on the sofa outside."

After she sat down, Feng Jiang squatted beside her legs and explained in a low voice: "Baby, your father told me before he died that every generation of women in your family will have difficulty in having children, and most of them will die."

Jiang Qingyue was not surprised, but just looked at him coldly: "So what? You would rather believe those vain legends."

"Not a legend, those people."

He asked people to check, no matter if the Jiang family's women were married or went away, he checked them all, and it was true that they all had accidents in the matter of giving birth.

How could he watch his darling die because of a child he had never met?
"Baby, promise me that we won't have children, okay? I don't like children, I don't need children, all I need is you."

"Feng Jiang, I've heard this a hundred times. If you really don't want a child, why did you let me get pregnant? My body has been damaged to such an extent that I finally got pregnant. Do you want to kill her? You Do you like me, or yourself?"

Feng Jiang frowned: "Let's ask the doctor."

Jiang Qingyue looked away: "No need, I will definitely give birth to this child, it's none of your business, if I die unfortunately, you can marry another one."

Feng Jiang growled: "What nonsense are you talking about? You won't die! I won't let you die!"

"If you die, I will die with you too."

Feng Jiang's obsession had indeed reached a morbid level, he did not explicitly say that he did not want this child, but Mu Qianxue inadvertently saw him going in and out of the attending doctor's office.

Telling Jiang Qingyue, Jiang Qingyue slightly hooked her lower lip: "I see."

She knows, how will she deal with it?
Mu Qianxue couldn't figure it out until three days later, Xie Chen dragged her to the hospital and said something happened to Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue was stabbed, and that knife was stabbed by herself. Feng Jiang's body was covered with blood. He was sitting on the ground, a 1.9-meter-long man, like a lost doll, his mouth was moving and talking What, can't hear.

"What's going on? What's going on?" At this moment, Mu Qianxue had forgotten her fear of Feng Jiang. She stepped forward to push him and question him.

"How is she now, you can talk!"

She has not met many good people in her life, and there are even fewer good people who can teach her things. Jiang Qingyue is one of the most precious people to her, both as a teacher and as a friend.

Xie Chen hugged her distressedly, ran to the side and sat down: "Be good, let me ask you if you are okay?"

Mu Qianxue tugged at his arm: "Okay."

After all, it is easy for men to talk to each other, not to mention that Xie Chen has also found out something in the past few days.

"Let's talk about Jiang Feng's family?"

Jiang's family, Feng's family. Feng Jiang's numb nerves were affected, he didn't have the time and mood to change his clothes, so he just followed Xie Chen to the balcony, and the passers-by all shunned him.

He didn't stand under the sun, but in a dark place in the corner: "You say."

Xie Chen clicked his tongue, took out his mobile phone, pulled out a photo and handed it to him: "The old grievances between your two families are not a unilateral problem of the Jiang family, I think you know that."

Feng Jiang took it, and his mood didn't fluctuate: "Yes."

"So, Uncle Jiang is resentful towards you, do you know that?"

"know."

"Since you know everything, why didn't you figure it out this time when he plotted against you?"

"what?"

Feng Jiang was stunned: "Impossible, he would never joke about his own daughter's happiness, he loves Qingyue so much, how could he plot me in this way, he clearly knows that it is not me who is plotting in this way, but It's Qingyue."

Xie Chen had already passed the stage of shock, and now he looked extraordinarily calm: "You are right, he would not treat his own daughter like this, but what if this daughter is not his own?"

Two equally handsome men stand together and talk, the picture is beautiful and heartbreaking, how can such a good-looking man...?

They didn't care about the thoughts of passers-by, Feng Jiang was immersed in the news brought by Xie Chen, which almost overturned his cognition.

"Qingyue is not the Jiang family's daughter, but Mu Qianxue is?"

A complex light flashed in Xie Chen's eyes: "According to the news hidden behind the photo of Mrs. Mu's family, it looks like this."

That's why he didn't let Mu Qianxue see it at that time.

"And I asked someone to check Jiang's house. Uncle Jiang does have a younger sister who is a classmate with Mu Hongfei."

Feng Jiang's mind was in a mess: "You mean, Mu Qianxue is the daughter of Uncle Jiang's younger sister, what about Qingyue? Whose daughter is Qingyue?"

Xie Chen's eyes were complicated: "Whose daughter is Jiang Qingyue, is it really so important?"

"Important!" Feng Jiang said firmly.

If she is not the Jiang family's daughter, then what is the revenge he did in those years?What is his and her pain?Just being ruthlessly played by fate?ridiculous.

"Xie Chen, tell me quickly."

Xie Chen was silent for a moment, but still told him everything he knew.

"Jiang Qingyue is most likely the daughter of Mrs. Mu and Mu Hongfei."