He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Chapter 342 Mo Beichen just wants to have a baby with his Shushu as soon as possible

It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.

And when Feng Zhenlin talked about what happened with his mother, Qiao Wangshu didn't know how to respond, so he stood up and said, "Okay, let's go and take a look."

Qiao Wangshu went to see the room.

Mo Beichen naturally followed.

Feng Zhenlin knew in his heart that his daughter had not yet decided whether to accept him. It was a great progress that his daughter could bring her husband to the house for dinner. As for the rest, he would take his time.

The room is warmly decorated.

Warm tones.

Everything is available.

Qiao Wangshu looked around.

Feng Junmu said at the right time: "Sister, this room was decorated by Dad for you. If you are not satisfied with anything, just tell me and I will change it for you."

Qiao Wangshu paused for a moment.

Feng Zhenlin probably hasn't been to the Qiao family yet, but the layout of this bedroom is surprisingly similar to Qiao Wangshu's bedroom at the Qiao family. Her bedroom at home was decorated by her mother herself. Her mother and Feng Zhenlin's aesthetic preferences are almost exactly the same.

Qiao Wangshu's eyes were filled with tears.

They must have been very loving back then!

Feng Junmu saw her eyes were red, wondering if he had said something wrong, so he asked carefully: "Sister, are you okay?"

Qiao Wangshu was in a state of confusion: "It's okay, this room is fine."

Feng Junmu relaxed upon hearing this and smiled more than before: “It’s best if you like it.”

Looked at the room.

Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen drank tea in the living room for a while.

Feng Zhenlin never mentioned his past with Qiao Wanrou again.

The four of them chatted casually.

It was quite a pleasant conversation.

About half past nine.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu stood up and said goodbye.

The Feng family father and son let them stay for one night.

They both declined.

Qiao Wangshu still had some doubts in her heart. She didn't have much of an opinion about Feng Zhenlin. She just felt sorry for her mother. She didn't know whether she should accept Feng Zhenlin. Feng Zhenlin was the only son of Old Madam Feng. Her mother's misfortune and death were largely due to Old Madam Feng. Qiao Wangshu didn't know if accepting Feng Zhenlin would be a betrayal to her mother.

Before thinking about this issue clearly.

Qiao Wangshu couldn't call out "Dad".

She was willing to acknowledge Feng Junmu as her younger brother, mainly because she felt that Feng Junmu was too innocent and too pitiful. Although he was brought up by Old Madam Feng, he was also one of the victims of the whole incident.

Feng Zhenlin himself said that if he had not made the wrong choice back then and had not fought against his mother desperately, many things that happened later would not have happened.

Therefore, Qiao Wangshu could convince himself to accept Feng Junmu, but he could not accept Feng Zhenlin in a short period of time.

Feng Zhenlin knew clearly that Qiao Wangshu and Mo Beichen could not stay tonight, but he was unwilling to do so and had to try to keep them.

I went downstairs and got in the car.

Qiao Wangshu looked out the window, many thoughts flashing through his mind.

Mo Beichen held her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead.

Qiao Wangshu leaned against his chest: "Achen, if my mother was still alive, would she want me to recognize my father? Everything that happened back then has been investigated, but my mother didn't know the truth until she passed away. She became depressed and eventually died of illness. Is it regret or resentment in your heart? If I recognize my father, is it a betrayal to my mother?"

Qiao Wangshu was personally raised by Qiao Wanrou since he was a child.

Her mother loved her, taught her, and regarded her as a treasure. As long as she liked something that was not against the law, her mother would do her best to satisfy her. In the last few years of her mother's illness, she bought so many properties for her and arranged a trust for her to help her manage the group's shares...

It can be said that a rich life was arranged for her.

Even if she doesn't achieve anything as an adult, those assets will be enough for her to live a life without worries of food and clothing.

She will never have the chance to repay her mother for her love and devotion.

Her mother is the most important person in her heart. Even Mo Beichen cannot compare to her mother's position in her heart.

Admittedly, Feng Zhenlin is also quite pitiful in the whole thing.

but……

But Qiao Wangshu really didn’t know whether he should accept it or not?

She was afraid that her mother's spirit in heaven would be angry and sad.

Mo Beichen rubbed her head soothingly: "Mr. Feng said that you and your mother-in-law have exactly the same personality. I think your mother-in-law must be a soft-hearted and kind person. If she knew the truth, she would only feel regretful. Shushu, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just follow your heart. Your sixth sense won't lie, it will tell you whether you want to recognize your father or not."

Follow your heart?

Qiao Wangshu lowered his eyes and said, "Then wait a little longer. Time will give me the answer."

The night view of the capital is extremely beautiful.

Heavy traffic.

Neon lights are brilliant.

The young couple talked and soon arrived home.

Wednesday.

Qiao Wangshu went to work in the studio as usual.

Cheng Yue came to stake out again.

She noticed that the studio had a number of children of varying ages who would come after school.

Could it be that Qiao Wangshu employed child labor?

If that's the case...

She will be able to find something to hold against Qiao Wangshu.

Cheng Yue really wanted to take revenge on Qiao Wangshu.

Five p.m.

Qiao Wangshu went home for dinner after get off work.

Cheng Yue stayed outside the studio and tried to get information from the children, but they were all from welfare homes and were very wary of strangers, so they ignored her.

She could only observe slowly.

It's not even seven o'clock.

Qiao Wangshu is here again.

Mo Beichen brought her here personally.

Cheng Yue had no way to follow in, so she could only find another way to test it out.

Until after nine o'clock at night.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu just left the studio.

Cheng Yue waited until their car drove away and then drove back home.

the next day.

Thursday.

This day is the fifteenth day of the first month in the Gregorian calendar.

Fifteen days have passed since Mo Beichen last went to the hospital for a check-up.

Today is the day for review.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu made arrangements in advance and did not go to work.

Mouchen got up early in the morning.

Extremely excited.

He must have felt his own body, and the reexamination should not cause any problems. After the reexamination results come out, he and Shushu can have a baby. With the baby, their family of three will never be separated for the rest of their lives.

At this moment, Mo Beichen just wanted to have a baby with his Shushu as soon as possible.

however.

Wait until you really have a baby.

Only then did he realize how difficult it was to have children.

Pregnancy is hard.

Having a child is hard.

Parenting is also hard.

No wonder most young people nowadays are unwilling to have children.

It is true...

It's hard to say.

Moreover, the little guy is very naughty. He bothered his mother in the womb and his father after he was born. He would compete for favors as soon as he was a little kid...

Put it back in, it's too late.

The young couple spent more than two hours in the hospital.

All inspections completed.

Qiao Wangshu accompanied Mo Beichen in the ward waiting for the results.

Doctor Qin soon brought good news: "Madam, all the indicators of the Third Master are qualified, but..."

I heard he couldn't win.

Mo Beichen's face darkened.

But what?

Do I have to abstain from sex?

The big devil's death stare.

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