I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

In Ji Hancheng's room on the second floor of Ji's house, Tang Junyao studied his grandfather's diary and read it over and over again after taking a bath.

Little Youzi was taken away by Yuan Shu again, and they were the only couple in the room.

Ji Hancheng came out of the bathroom, with his upper body naked and a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body. The mermaid line on his chest still had undried water droplets, which spread little by little to the bath towel around his waist. It was sexy and seductive. Tang Junyao raised her eyes. I immediately saw the seductive side of the man.

Swallowing her saliva, the beauty immediately changed her gaze, raised the diary in her hand, and said to Ji Hancheng: "What password do you think it will be? I don't know what numbers grandpa would like, it's memorable. Password, it’s not my birthday, nor grandpa’s birthday, and I don’t want to ruin it.”

She talked about a series of worries and annoyances, curled her legs, and put her chin on one hand to think.

"If you can't open it, don't open it yet. Anyway, the book is in your hand. If you think of a few more passwords, you can always open it. Don't worry." Ji Hancheng comforted.

Hearing this, Tang Junyao was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normal, "Well, you are right. It won't be lost anyway. Sooner or later, it can be opened. If it really can't be opened, the only way is to pick the lock. At the moment, I don't want to destroy anything left by grandpa. Bit by bit.”

Today, Ji Hancheng was actually not very emotional. He just said lightly, "You'd better hurry up and sleep. If you haven't fallen asleep when I come back from the study, you know."

The words were full of threats. Tang Junyao naturally understood the inner meaning of this threat. She rolled her eyes at the man standing lazily and said, "Ji Hancheng, just be a human being."

After eating meat, I really let myself go.

Having said that, he immediately lay down and pulled up the quilt to prepare for sleep.

It's really funny how he lowers his sense of presence.

When Ji Hancheng came back from the study, he looked at the diary on the bedside table with a heavy expression, and his dark eyes were bottomless.

Looking at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, I had complicated thoughts.

This woman actually forgot that he was an expert in picking locks. Didn't he just pick the lock on the balcony when he climbed the wall? She didn't think about it at all. She didn't know if she would think about it tomorrow. She had a hunch that she wouldn't be able to hide it for long.

How long can I hide it? Let’s wait until we can’t hide it anymore.

He sighed deeply in his heart, then walked to the bed, took the diary, closed the door gently, and walked towards the study. The moment the door closed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Tang Junyao is good at observation. Because she was bullied, isolated and ridiculed since she was a child, she is particularly sensitive to eyes and words. She will observe every detail of anything she wants to care about.

Unless it's something she doesn't want to care about at all, she will have nothing to do with it and won't care about your expression, because it has nothing to do with her.

Ji Hancheng was always absent-minded at night, and from time to time he would glance at the diary. There was a subtle emotion hidden in his eyes. She could see it, but she didn't reveal it. She could vaguely feel that Ji Hancheng was hiding something from her.

Originally she was not sure, because she didn't know how to open the lock and didn't want to destroy it, so she told Ji Hancheng that she didn't know the password, but he actually asked her to try it slowly even though he could open the lock. This was the biggest problem when he opened her balcony door. But it was very numb, and now it is retreating.

His behavior at night was not a normal reaction after being together for so long.

Sure enough.........

She didn't think much about it. The matter has been decided. She needs to have a frank talk with Ji Hancheng tomorrow. She can accept it no matter it is good or bad. She has accepted the death of her mother, her grandparents and her godmother. Now there are still What is unacceptable.

In the study, Ji Hancheng opened the diary in a few seconds. When he turned to the first page, there was a monologue, which should be Mr. Tang's introverted thoughts: Before today, I have never done anything to feel sorry for anyone. After today, I made a mistake. I made a mistake that haunted me with nightmares. It was such a big mistake that I could never sleep peacefully.

The diary has no date, but only records the old man's narration of the wrong things he did every day, as well as his guilty psychological activities.

"When I faced Yaoyao's sensible smile, I felt guilty in my heart. I knew I had done something wrong. All I could do was treat Yaoyao twice as well and train her well."

"Today Yaoyao called her mother in her sleep, and I burst into tears. It was all my fault. I was not cruel, and I was biased once. I will live with guilt for the rest of my life."

"Yao Yao came back feeling depressed. I knew she was bullied at school, but the little girl hid her wounds as soon as she came back. She didn't want me to know, so I could only secretly pretend that I didn't know and let Mrs. Zhang take care of her. My mistakes, my sins."

The diary is not updated every day, but whenever something happens to Yaoyao, Mr. Tang will secretly write a few words. There is no long speech, just a few sentences. It not only records the good and bad things of Yaoyao's childhood, but also records Tang's life. The old guilt towards Yaoyao.

The diary also wrote about how Mr. Tang cultivated Yaoyao. Every time he saw Yaoyao's progress, Mr. Tang felt happy and guilty in his heart. Originally, she did not need to hide in the dark to make herself outstanding, and could be pampered and grew up.

At the end of the diary, the old man wrote the last words. The date was written on the morning of the day when the old man passed away 2 years ago: The three most difficult things I have ever done in my life. Giving birth to this beast is the most regretful thing in my life. Concealing the crime for him was the worst thing I did and the most guilt-ridden thing I did. Asking Mr. Ji to fulfill his promise was the most despicable thing I have ever done. I hope all retribution will come to me. I hope I After leaving, my Yaoyao will be happy and safe for the rest of her life, and be held in the palm of someone's hand.

Only at this moment did Ji Hancheng truly understand the main reason why Mr. Tang threatened his grandfather and asked him to marry Yaoyao. It was already around 4 o'clock in the morning after reading all the diaries. He pinched his eyebrows with regret and his head ached slightly.

It would be nice if he didn't listen to his grandfather so hatefully before.

The emotion of regret became more and more infected, attacking every cell in his body. His mind was immersed in the contents of the diary. Every line of words was engraved in his mind, lingering, and at the same time, everything that happened between Yaoyao's childhood and adulthood was engraved in his mind. Learned everything.

He pinched his eyebrows for a while, his face turned black, his eyes darkened again and again, he exhaled, stretched out his hand to close the diary, and covered it heavily with one hand, as if he never wanted to open it again, password lock Press again.

Memories were once again locked away by a simple password lock.

After closing the diary, he did not go back to the bedroom immediately. It was also the first time that he didn't want to go back and sleep with his wife. He was afraid that it would be seen if he couldn't hide his emotions when he went back.

After sitting quietly in the study for an hour, I got up with a lot of fatigue. I glanced at the diary on the table, clenched my fist, picked it up, and strode to the master bedroom.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Tang Junyao was already asleep, sleeping very quietly. He stood at the door and looked at the person on the bed, whose chest was congested. He was also annoyed at the same time, and the hand holding the diary tightened even more.

He walked to the bed and put the diary back to its original position, lifted the quilt and gently lay in it. He habitually put his arms around Tang Junyao's waist and brought her into his arms.

Perhaps feeling a sense of security and dependence, Tang Junyao turned over naturally and faced Ji Hancheng. Her eyes were still closed. She didn't know whether she was talking in her sleep or awake. She murmured, "You're back?"

Ji Hancheng hugged her tightly, holding her tighter and tighter, apologetically, "Wife...go to sleep."

Tang Junyao replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Ji Hancheng pressed a kiss on Tang Junyao's forehead distressedly, and hugged her tightly to sleep again.

At 6: in the morning, Tang Junyao woke up. The fully airtight curtains could not let in any light. In the dim environment, the flashing green light of the router seemed abrupt. She raised her head slightly and saw Ji Hancheng's handsome facial features. Impeccable.

Through the light of the router, she could still see the man's bewitching face clearly, but in the early morning, the man's face looked tired. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night. She turned slightly and glanced sideways at the diary on the bedside table. It should be It's because of it.

The keen man had already realized that the woman in his arms was awake because of the slight movement. He closed his eyes and hugged her, with one hand on her pillow as he slept, and the other hand slowly rubbed the beautiful back, feeling deeply again. A low and hoarse voice sounded in my ears, "Are you awake so early?"

Tang Junyao stretched out her hand to describe his slightly tired features. There were bruises under her eyes. Her voice was a little softer and a little distressed, "Hancheng, I'm not as fragile as you think. You don't have to hide it from me. Maybe I can accept it?" "

The premonition is bad, but no matter how bad it is, you have to accept it. She, Tang Junyao, is not someone who escapes. Escape can never solve anything. Even if you pretend not to think about it, this matter will always take root in your heart. Sooner or later it will happen. It's going to be exposed one day, why not take a step forward and try to solve it yourself?

Although she didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was not a good thing. Otherwise, why would his eyes be bruised and exhausted? It was 100% that he stayed up late reading his diary. This kind of lock should be a trivial matter to him.

Hearing this, the man under the quilt held her tighter, resting his chin on Tang Junyao's head, as if he was making a decision.

Tang Junyao was not in a hurry, she waited slowly, waited slowly, and the time passed by minute by second.

After a long silence, Ji Hancheng's voice came slowly above his head, "Okay, before you look at it, please promise me a few things."

Ji Hancheng made the request, he was too afraid that she would secretly hide and be sad.

The man in his arms nodded.

"First, I will watch it with you. Second, when you are unhappy and want to cry, consider my shoulders first. Don't hide and cry secretly. You have a husband and you are not alone."

"Haven't you already read it once? I can agree to the second one, but not the first one. Can I read it by myself?"

After a moment of silence, he finally compromised and gave her some space, "Okay."