After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Although Wen Yan wiped the tears from her face, there was still mist in her eyes.

The traces of crying are clearly visible.

As soon as Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina entered the door, they asked Wen Yan, "Xiao Yan, why did Luo Han leave in anger?"

Wen Jianshe and Feng Meiyun were just worried that their daughter might get hurt, so they asked Wen Yan nervously, "Xiaoyan, are you okay?"

Wen Yan shook her head, trying to make herself look fine. She said to Feng Meiyu, "I'm fine, Mom."

The babies started crying again.

Without waiting for Wen Yan to coax the babies, Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina each picked up a baby and started coaxing them.

Wen Jianshe and Feng Meiyun still only care about Wen Yan.

Feng Meiyun said: "Xiaoyan, your health is the most important thing. No matter what happens, you have to be more open-minded."

Regardless of the presence of Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina, Wen Jianshe comforted Wen Yan, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyan, your parents will always be your support."

Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina also looked at Wen Yan.

Before Wen Yan gave birth to these two children, the balance in their hearts was leaning towards their son.

But since the two babies were born, they also love Wen Yan very much.

Because they were worried about Wen Yan's postpartum depression and in order to give Wen Yan enough sense of security, Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina gave most of their family property to Wen Yan.

But they didn't know that Wen Yan wanted nothing more than for Ye Luohan to be happy.

……

Aishe caught up with Ye Luohan.

"Xiao Han, are you talking about the division of property? You must not misunderstand Wen Yan. Wen Yan has never asked our family for money. The other day, Dad said that the property would be divided with her, but she refused."

"Besides, mom and dad gave her the money because they were worried that she would suffer from postpartum depression and wanted her to feel a little more secure. In fact, what is given to her and the children will eventually be yours."

"Xiao Han, I don't want my share either. I'll give it all to you."

Ye Luohan looked at Ayishe and smiled bitterly, "You all look at me like this. None of you have ever truly respected me."

"How can we not respect you? We all respect you very much." Aishe said in a coaxing tone: "We all love you very much."

"You pity me."

"..." Aishe's facial expression froze in an instant, and her tears welled up in her eyes.

She said, "Xiaohan, please don't say that, okay?"

But Ye Luohan smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, all I want is for everyone to pity me."

“……”Ayishe was hurt again by Ye Luohan’s words.

Ye Luohan said painfully: "I am still like when I was a child, wanting you to pity me and wanting your love."

"Xiao Han," Aishe asked with the corners of her mouth moving, "Why don't you accept Wen Yan's love for you?"

“Heh——” Ye Luohan laughed at himself.

He said: "Originally, after I was released from prison and took over Yeshi, my life was back on track. I also thought that I could slowly wash away the label of a labor camp prisoner.

But when Wen Yan appeared, I was labeled a heartless man and a scumbag.

Everyone told me that I had a mistress outside, but Wen Yan was generous and compassionate.

Everyone was tolerant of her. They were harsh on me alone."

Because of Wen Yan's appearance, his beautiful life that had just begun was disrupted again.

Ayishe felt very sorry for Ye Luohan. She held Ye Luohan's hand and said, "Don't worry about what others say. Just live a good life with her."

"Live well? How can I live well? I turned a blind eye to her lies? I also turned a blind eye to her chatting with another man on WeChat in the middle of the night?"

Aishe quickly explained, "I went to talk to Zhou Yuechen last time, and I think..."

"Sister," Ye Luohan interrupted Ayishe and asked, "If my brother-in-law is still alive, and a woman sends him a WeChat message in the middle of the night, asking if he is there? What would you think? What would you do?"

"..." Aishe bit her lip and said, "Zhou Yuechen said it's not midnight, it's nine o'clock in the evening."