Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Ouyang Chen nodded.

"But just when mother was about to fall in love with him, that woman came."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Chen's whole body was full of chilling intent, even the raindrops seemed to turn into sharp weapons, hitting the umbrella with crackling, as if it was about to pierce the umbrella.

"Bringing her illegitimate daughter, I found my mother in private."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was venting for Ouyang Chen.

"At the beginning, he explained a little bit. After a long time, seeing my mother didn't ask me, so he didn't explain again."

"It didn't all change until the time my mom got pregnant."

"And at that time, my mother had fallen in love with him."

Ouyang Chen didn't say what happened next, but Murong Wu could probably guess it.

"It turned out that I was the root of all this."

These words of Ouyang Chen looked even more bleak in the rain.

"No, not you".

How could it be him? He wasn't born at that time, so we couldn't push everything on him.

Ouyang Chen didn't answer, and Murong Wu didn't say anything more.

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Ouyang Chen carried Murong Wu all the way back home like this. Although he was holding an umbrella, both of them were quite wet by the rain.

"Why is it so drenched, I don't even take a taxi under such heavy rain."

As soon as the two entered the door, Aunt Liu saw two people who were a little better than drowned chickens, and said, "I'm such a big person, I don't know how to take care of myself." While talking, she had already brought over two dry towels.

Ouyang Chen first took a towel and wiped Murong Wu's hair.

Both of them went upstairs and changed into their pajamas, and Aunt Liu also made ginger soup: "Drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold, so you don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, Aunt Liu," Murong Wu took it with a smile.

After taking a hot bath, the two of them went back to the bedroom, probably because they were too tired, so they fell asleep early.

At noon the next day, both of them were woken up by the phone.

"What's the matter?" Murong Wu asked with hazy eyes.

"He's gone."

As Ouyang Chen said, he got up and got dressed.

Murong Wu also stood up: "I know where he is."

He drove to Chu Xinyun's cemetery, and found Ouyang Sheng sitting there, holding a notebook in his hand, which seemed to be Chu Xinyun's diary.

He loves Chu Xinyun, loves her more than he imagined.

If not, he didn't even want to wake up, but he woke up because of a diary, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Xinyun, why didn't you say it earlier."

Ouyang Sheng's tone was resentful, who was he blaming, Chu Xinyun, or himself.

"If you had said earlier, all this would have been different."

Yes, it will definitely be different.

Chu Xinyun wrote in a diary: I found that I fell in love with him, his gentleness, his heart as thin as a hair, his eyes like bright stars, his face like jade, but When I fell in love with him, he didn't seem to love me anymore.

"Xinyun, I love you, I have always loved you."

Ouyang Sheng muttered to himself alone.

"But you always call love hate!"

Hearing Murong Wu's voice, Ouyang Chen turned his head, and at the same time saw Ouyang Chen standing beside Murong Wu with a gloomy expression and a silent expression.

"Do you understand love? Do you know what love is?"

Murong Wu pressed forward step by step.

If he loved her, why did he sentence her to death without even asking, and at the same time, he had a child with him, and he decided that it was not his child without even checking, and sent him to that kind of place, should this be the work of a father!