Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Her tenderness and understanding were all given to Lu Haochen.

All he was left with were sharp and long thorns, pricking him with holes and leaving him bloody and bloody.

"Am I that bad?"

"Well, a little bit." Xiaoqian nodded truthfully.

If the father had behaved well, the mother would not have taken the second child away to live with the third uncle. She would have made the third uncle the second child's father and would not have allowed the second child to recognize him.

If Dad knew that Little Pinecone was his second child, he would definitely be stunned and start a quarrel with Mom. It would be a very fierce quarrel, and maybe the two of them would completely break up.

Lu Junyan was heartbroken by his son's reaction.

"What did I do wrong?"

Xiaoqian blinked her big eyes and said, "You always make mistakes. Although you want to correct it, it doesn't mean that mother can forgive you."

"If someone hurts me and makes me sad, and later he apologizes to me and wants to reconcile and be friends with me, I may not agree. Because I am not sure whether I can live in harmony with him without any grudges. .”

"Although everyone says that no one can make mistakes without being a sage, but not all mistakes can be corrected. If you can avoid making some mistakes, you should never make them."

A nerve in Lu Junyan's heart twitched violently, and he felt as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice hole and kept sinking. His whole body was chilled and his heart felt so cold.

If Lu Haochen hadn't made a mistake, An Qi would not have left him and returned to him.

It's a pity that before he could get back together again, Yi Jing and AK's bunch of damn ghosts ruined everything.

In fact, he has always been afraid in his heart, always uneasy, afraid that he will lose her again, afraid that he will never be able to get her back.

That's why he kept issuing bans. Even if she was unhappy or unwilling, he would tie her to him like a rope and not allow her to leave.

He knew very well that if he let her go this time, she would never come back.

Perhaps in An Qi's mind, the biggest mistake he made was failing to save Erbao.

The second treasure is a taboo between them. The two of them never talk about it, as if he never existed.

But he will always be a wound in their hearts, a mistake he cannot forgive.

There was no way he could forgive himself.

Raising his hand, he stroked his son's head.

"Mom will come back, and I will work hard to get her back."

His voice was as low as a gust of cold wind, and he obviously lacked confidence.

The person he has the least control over in his life is Angel.

"Come on, Dad." Xiaoqian gave him an encouraging smile.

If father and mother remarry, the second child can come back, but I don’t know if he is willing.

After An Qi took a bath, she went into the room and lay down. She was wearing a white nightgown, her body curled up slightly, like a ball of soft smoke.

Maybe she and Lu Junyan were just destined to have each other.

So every time when a glimmer of hope arose in her heart and she wanted to live a good life with him, she would encounter a violent storm that ruthlessly blew them away, knocking her hopes to pieces and shattering them into pieces. Nothing left.

She is not an Iron Man, invincible. In fact, she is already exhausted physically and mentally now, and she is just holding on for her children.

If there were no children between her and Lu Junyan, she would have no worries and leave without hesitation.

When she heard Lu Junyan's footsteps walking in, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Lu Junyan glanced at her faintly, but did not wake her up. Instead, he lay beside her silently and hugged her from behind.

Only by holding her in my arms can I feel her presence and feel at ease.

"I will put an end to all this soon, and we can live a peaceful life in the future. Give me another chance and don't give up on me."