Substitute for the little ancestor

Those women were dismissed by Jiang Hansheng again, and the building was clean again.

During dinner at night, Jiang Hansheng still smiled and said to Yin Xun: "You just happened to encounter this thing today."

Yin Xun is still digesting what Jiang Hansheng explained to her.

She asked him, "Is what you said true?"

"You always feel that I'm lying to you, but that's what you said. There is no simple trust between lovers. How can we continue?"

His sincere words pierced Yin Xun's spine, and at this moment Luo Yin Xun seemed to have turned into a hypocritical villain.

Endless tricks to gain his trust.

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I met Shen Huai again at Wen Qianhua's wedding.

That day Jiang Hansheng came back from the outside early, his tone was relaxed and even a little brisk: "Let's go, Yinyin, I will take you to a wedding."

Luo Yinxun had never participated in such a hasty wedding. Even the dress was purchased at the commercial building on the way, without any preparation in advance.

What surprised Luo Yinxun even more was that the groom at the wedding was her first love.

After two years of first love, basically no contact after separation, it seems that he never thought that he would meet Yin Xun again, it would be at his wedding, Lu Zhousheng greeted Yin Xun.

Luo Yinxun couldn't laugh, and it was even more difficult to say blessings.

After Jiang Hansheng toasted with others, he looked for Luo Yinxun.

"Long time no see, Yinyin, you have changed a lot."

With a forced smile on the corner of Luo Yinxun's mouth, she said lightly: "Yes, you and I have changed."

"Zhou Sheng."

It's been a long time since the last sound of my name, I still can't say the phrase I wish you happiness.

Jiang Hansheng walked to Yin Xun's side, and wrapped his arms around her shoulders: "Know him?"

Luo Yinxun didn't respond, Lu Zhousheng nodded.

Until the end of that wedding, the quietest people in the whole venue were Shen Huai and Luo Yinxun.

When returning back, Jiang Hansheng asked Luo Yinxun: "Listen to Lu Zhousheng, are you classmates?"

What a close relationship between lovers before, but many years later, it was taken away by the other party's understatement of a classmate relationship.

Luo Yinxun was in a panic.

She hummed.

Jiang Hansheng saw the strangeness on her face: "Tell me, what kind of classmate relationship will make my little girl so unhappy?"

Jiang Hansheng gently pinched her chin.

Yin Xun turned her head to one side: "It's nothing."

It's suffocating to think about the bad relationship with Lu Zhousheng, so it's better not to mention it.

Jiang Hansheng lowered his eyelashes, suppressing the curiosity in his heart.

After a long time, he said again: "Do you know the relationship between the heroine at today's wedding and Shen Huai?"

"what relationship?"

Jiang Hansheng lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The smoke passed through his lungs and throat and came out of his mouth in a circle. The narrow compartment was surrounded by smoke.

His thin lips parted slightly: "My childhood sweetheart of ten years."

"He was robbed by Lu Zhousheng who came halfway."

Jiang Hanxue lowered his head and smiled.

"So I don't believe in love. I think there is nothing more luxurious than love."

Jiang Hansheng gave another example: "Money? It is said that people die for money, but I think money is just a number."

On the way back, Yin Xun listened to Jiang Hansheng talk a lot, and that was probably the only day when Jiang Hansheng confessed his thoughts frankly.

He has no love, never has.

Luo Yinxun didn't believe it, the women around Jiang Hansheng couldn't fit in a drum tower, she laughed at him: "Jiang Hansheng, if you want to lie to me, don't tell such a clumsy joke."
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Luo Yinxun became more and more lethargic. On a bright afternoon, Luo Yinxun was lying on the bed when a bad idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

She ran out to buy a pregnancy test paper, and the two red lines on it advertised the fact that she was pregnant.

Luo Yinxun was stunned in place.

Afraid of being discovered by Jiang Hansheng, Luo Yinxun did not dare to go to the hospital alone, so she sent a message to Shen Huai.

From the current point of view, the only one who can help her is Shen Huai.

When Shen Huai came, the sun was climbing towards the foot of the mountain.

He held a pack of medicine in his hand.

On a rockery in the backyard, there is no surveillance or bugs.

Shen Huai gave the medicine to Yin Xun here.

He asked her, "Have you really thought about it?"

Yin Xun nodded.

"A Ling knows, it should be quite difficult to accept."

Seeing Shen Huai who was so indecisive, Luo Yinxun laughed at him: "I was afraid of my sensibility before, but in the end, the one who is reluctant to give up is you, Mr. Shen."

Shen Huai's eyes were complicated, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The last sentence was just to Yin Xun: "You have the right to decide the final fate of this child, no matter what it is for, you just have to think it through yourself."

Luo Yinxun drank the medicine into her stomach, and that afternoon she felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

Worried that Jiang Hansheng would find out, while Aunt Wang was not at home, Luo Yinxun ran into the kitchen and ate hot and cold meals.

As expected, when she woke up again, she was lying in the hospital.

Jiang Hansheng's eyes were scarlet and scary, he held Luo Yinxun's hand tightly.

Tears slowly rolled down his pale face.

"A Ling, I'm in pain."

The doctors in the hospital were also arranged by Shen Huai, and it was impossible to find out the real cause of the disease.

The child in Luo Yinxun's stomach disappeared, and the reason was that he spoiled his stomach after eating.

In a fit of anger, Jiang Hansheng blamed all the servants at home, and finally all his grievances were directed at Aunt Wang who was cooking.

Jiang Hansheng is an impulsive demon, worried about what he might do, Luo Yinxun begged for a long time, and finally dispelled Jiang Hansheng's resentment, Aunt Wang was fired and returned to her hometown.

Because of the miscarriage, Yin Xun's body was weak, and Jiang Hansheng stayed by his side these few days, and he blamed himself to the core.

"Maybe it's fate, this child is not destined for us after all."

Yin Xun was sitting in a wheelchair, Jiang Hansheng pushed her outside, she was numb from sitting, she stretched out her arms, Jiang Hansheng bent down and hugged Yin Xun.

"A Ling, take me to that small river to have a look, okay?"

The river is very green and shallow, and a few pink lotuses are blooming in the center of the water.

After hugging for a while, Luo Yinxun felt that Jiang Han was getting tired.

"Let me down, I'm not so delicate."

They got along very harmoniously throughout the afternoon, so harmonious that the topic talked about the future and the future.

Luo Yinxun watched Jiang Hansheng fall step by step, the corners of her mouth raised in triumph, and the smile on her face was pure and harmless.

The wedding was being prepared, Luo Yinxun asked Jiang Hansheng: "Could it be developing too fast?"

"will not."

Jiang Hansheng kissed Yin Xun's forehead.

"Then, are you going to meet your parents or something?"

Yin Xun was also worried. Even though it was an act, she had to be comprehensive so as not to show any flaws to Jiang Hansheng.

Seeing that the parents were proposed by Luo Yinxun, Jiang Hansheng naturally happily agreed.

The time was set for Sunday.

Luo Yinxun has spent almost the past few days in the shopping mall. When meeting parents, it might be more flattering to dress plainly.