That night, there was a rare big commotion in the VIP ward of Ankang Hospital.

Mr. Zhao rushed in regardless, grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground without paying attention to his son's physical condition.

The old man was very strong, and a slight shock was felt the moment Zhao Junyu's body came into close contact with the floor.

It was obviously painful enough to make people unable to breathe, but Zhao Junyu remained silent, still like a piece of wood that had lost consciousness.

"You shameless traitor!"

Mr. Zhao took three steps at a time and lifted Zhao Junyu up. Cang Li's eyes wanted to shoot out two sharp swords and kill the person in front of him immediately.

"Who are you feeling sorry for right now?"

Mr. Zhao gasped and asked,

"Is it the girl who is about to get married, or your damn ex-wife!"

Zhao Junyu remained silent, his eyes like a pot of lifeless stagnant water.

"Did you know that Xu Jingrou came to recognize her mother with a big belly?"

Mr. Zhao was singing a one-man show, minding his own business.

"What on earth do you want to do, Zhao Junyu? Do you have to embarrass me?"

Hearing the key words in Mr. Zhao's words, Zhao Junyu finally turned his head.

He looked at Mr. Zhao, his eyes seeming to verify the truth of his words.

Is Xu Jingrou pregnant with his child?

when?

That day?

A series of questions swirled in Zhao Junyu's mind, finally pulling him away from his previous thoughts about Tang Feifei.

"Have you ever done it?"

Mr. Zhao continued to ask questions,

"There is no way a woman who has corrupted our family's family will come in again, including her children!"

The old man's attitude is clear. Although he wanted to have a grandson, he also envied Gu Mingcheng's current life.

But principles are principles!

Zhao's old house

Mrs. Zhao kept looking at the door, hoping that Mr. Zhao would bring Zhao Junyu back quickly.

Xu Jingrou sank deeply into the sofa, quietly watching the rich details of Mrs. Zhao's back as she stretched her neck.

Her hand has been attached to her belly since just now. Ever since she found out she was pregnant, she has been particularly concerned about the little one in her belly.

When Zhao Junyu comes back...everything should go smoothly!

When there was an engine sound outside the door, Xu Jingrou immediately stretched her neck like Mrs. Zhao just now.

Mrs. Zhao, however, had already rushed out in three steps and two steps at a time.

Although Zhao Junyu's face was still lifeless, at least he had regained his ability to be independent.

Mrs. Zhao held her son's hand with a very excited expression. At this moment, Zhao Junyu's health was better than that of his unexpected grandson!

When the group returned to the hall of the old house, Xu Jingrou also subconsciously stood up.

Although she didn't say anything, the action of touching her belly revealed all her thoughts.

Xu Jingrou tried to take a step towards Zhao Junyu, and then held the B-ultrasound sheet in her hand.

Zhao Junyu looked at the B-ultrasound sheet faintly, his eyes still unmoved.

"I'm pregnant and the baby is yours!"

Xu Jingrou held the list gently, imagining Zhao Junyu's next reaction.

She stared at Zhao Junyu dreamingly, trying to find a trace of kindness and warmth in the coldness of his face.

But in the end all she finds is a complete stranger, a stranger who will never return to her old self.

"I don't want this child."

Zhao Junyu didn't hesitate or flinch at all, as if he was making an unimportant decision.

What was supposed to be an emotional showdown suddenly turned into a show of love and longing before he ended it in an extremely ruthless way.

Before Xu Jingrou could even say anything, Zhao Junyu had already turned around and left.

His indifference deeply broke her heart and she couldn't let it go. But when the door closed, piercing breathing and crying sounded, and she already knew that everything was over...

Late at night, Mr. Zhao called Zhao Junyu into his study. Although he was very satisfied with his attitude just now, it did not mean that the previous farce could be treated as if it never existed!

"There are academic exchange meetings abroad. You should go out and relax during this period."

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but arrange the next trip for his son.

"I do not want to go!"

Zhao Junyu refused without hesitation, and his tone was just like the previous conversation with Xu Jingrou.

"You must go!"

Mr. Zhao has a tough attitude.

"The date is set for next month. Before then, remember to hand over all your work in the hospital to Lu Jinqi!"

When Mr. Zhao mentioned Lu Jinqi, he subconsciously increased his strength, but at this time, Zhao Junyu just nodded numbly.

He walked out with frivolous steps, while Mr. Zhao leaned on his chair tiredly and closed his eyes.

Mr. Zhao thought a lot that night. It wasn't until he felt a faint pain that he stood up with difficulty...

The wedding of Gu Mingcheng and Ye Muxue is the most watched event in the entire city.

This wedding was not only a happy event for two people, but also a major event that shocked the entire city.

The wedding venue was a magnificent castle. The outer walls of the castle were white and covered with green vines, which looked very classical and romantic.

If it weren't for this wedding, no one would have thought that such a place would exist in Xiangcheng!

In the lounge, Gu Mingcheng walked slowly behind Ye Muxue, put his hand on his shoulder and silently bent down.

"Honey, you are so beautiful."

He looked at the gentle and lovely woman in the mirror, her eyes full of tenderness.

Ye Muxue turned her head slightly and placed her hand on the back of Gu Mingcheng's hand.

She slowly stood up and walked towards the wedding dress on the mannequin. Gu Mingcheng slowly followed behind Ye Muxue, his eyebrows curved.

This wedding dress seems to be the lightest cloud in the world, wrapped in endless tenderness and romance.

The tulle is light and elegant, and the beads sparkle with little brilliance, like bright stars in the starry sky.

This was specially created by Karl. It is a unique and luxurious work of art, and every detail reveals her elegance and nobility.

The satin material of the wedding dress has a faint luster, like the water under the moonlight, exuding a tranquil and mysterious atmosphere.

The lace outlines exquisite patterns, just like a spring garden with blooming flowers, which is intoxicating.

Ye Muxue's fingertips lightly traced the surface of the wedding dress, but her eyes were inexplicably stained with sadness.

Seeing the figure in front of him gradually becoming lonely, Gu Mingcheng subconsciously stretched out his long arms and hugged her from behind.

He put his hands on the woman's shoulders and breathed lightly by her ears.

The next second, Ye Muxue sniffed uncontrollably.

"Wife..."

Gu Mingcheng called while carefully wrapping Ye Muxue's hand in his palm.

After a while, Ye Muxue gently moved forward half a step and slowly turned around to signal to Gu Mingcheng that she was okay.

Gu Mingcheng held the woman's face distressedly, and his rough fingertips kept rubbing her white and tender skin.

"Are you thinking about mom?"

Gu Mingcheng asked firmly.

Ye Muxue, who was touched in her thoughts, shed uncontrollable tears at that moment. She lowered her head slightly and pressed her lipstick-stained lips on Gu Mingcheng's palm.

The eyeliner that had been drawn was blurred because of her crying.

How great would it be if Mother Ye could see this scene?

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