Zhang Chunyan's words really opened Yang Zheng's eyes, and he laughed angrily: "You go take care of Lin Weilong, a man and a woman alone in the hotel. Zhang Chunyan, do you think I am a three-year-old fool?"

Yang Zheng was furious. The wife he had always loved in front of him said such high-sounding words and did something unbelievable.

Zhang Chunyan's eyes were moist. She looked at Yang Zheng aggrievedly and sadly, with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes: "If you insist on thinking this way and don't believe me, then I have nothing to say, just let the pain in my stomach A child should not have a father as soon as he is born."

These words made Yang Zheng choke again.

Zhang Chunyan had a tough mouth, but refused to admit it. Instead, she blamed Yang Zheng, saying, "If you insist on thinking that way, then I have nothing to say." It was a perfect quotation from a scumbag, and she was really perfected in saying this.

When Yang Zheng mentioned the unborn child, he laughed angrily, pointed at Zhang Chunyan's belly and said, "I don't know whose seed this is."

After the words fell, Zhang Chunyan became furious, picked up the cup on the table and smashed it. Her attitude was even angrier than Yang Zheng's: "Yang Zheng, you can insult me ​​and don't believe me, but you can't question the child in your belly. I, Zhang Chunyan, In your eyes, I am so unworthy and you want to humiliate me like this. This is the son of your Yang family. If I tell a lie, I will die badly."

Zhang Chunyan spoke righteously and sternly, looking like she had been greatly wronged.

This posture made Yang Zheng hesitate.

Zhang Chunyan's face was full of tears, and she was shaking with anger. The look in her eyes when she looked at Yang Zheng was even more disappointing. Every detail was well taken care of.

Yang Zheng squeezed his hand, his eyes fell on Zhang Chunyan's belly, and his tone softened a bit: "Yanzi, no man can accept his wife being in a hotel with another man in the middle of the night, and this man is still his wife's first love , I brought you to Beijing, I hope the couple can have a better life, I never ask about your past, but now, how do you ask me to trust you."

Seeing that Yang Zheng's name for her changed from 'Zhang Chunyan' to 'Swallow', Zhang Chunyan knew in her heart that Yang Zheng was shaken. As long as she took the opportunity to show weakness and complain and talk about the relationship between husband and wife, today's matter could be fooled.

Zhang Chunyan wiped her tears and said with a sad look: "Why don't I tell you about the past? Because after meeting you, I felt like I was reborn. I don't want to go back to the past. I have never come to Beijing in the past few decades." , I don’t even know. Lin Weilong lied to me back then, saying that my child was dead. I have lived with you sincerely in the decades since I married you. For so many years, I couldn’t give birth to a child, and you never blamed me. Keep it all in mind.”

Zhang Chunyan began to count Yang Zheng's good qualities and play the emotional card.

Yang Zheng remained silent, his expression still very ugly. Zhang Chunyan said again: "Yang Zheng, I know what you said to me. Over the years, I have been feeling guilty for not being able to give birth to a child for the Yang family. Why did I have a miscarriage?" I was worried about you, I thought something happened to you on the dam and that’s why you fell.”

This sentence was of course made up by Zhang Chunyan.

But for Yang Zheng, it was very useful. He was shocked and said: "Why did you never tell me this?"

"The child is gone. If I say that again, won't I make you feel guilty?" Zhang Chunyan said in a very considerate manner: "I am really proud to have a husband who can do practical things for the people, but it does make me regretful that I don't have a child." , after I found out I was pregnant some time ago, do you know how happy I was? Even if I, Zhang Chunyan, were to die, I would still have the nerve to go under the Nine Springs to meet the ancestors of your Yang family."

These words all hit Yang Zheng's weakness.

"Swallow..." Yang Zheng suddenly felt guilty.

Zhang Chunyan wiped her tears and said: "Yang Zheng, I deceived you about Jiajia. It was my fault. Do you know how painful it was when I knew Jiajia was my daughter? She fell from me. My flesh, from birth to death, she has never seen me once, and the first time I saw her was a corpse. I didn’t mean to hide it from you, but I didn’t know how to speak.”

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