Qiao Zhixia was choked and speechless by Qin Yunlang's questioning.

She raised her eyes to meet the oppressive gaze of the man above her head, and his angry breath sprayed on her face.

The two looked at each other for a minute, and Qiao Zhixia sighed deeply in her heart, forget it, let's just throw it away!

"Yes, the child is yours, but I conceived, gave birth to, and raised him, so it's my child." She tried to be as shameless as possible.

Qin Yunlang looked her up and down with his eyes, then said with a smile: "Just admit it. As for the statement that the child is yours, I neither object nor agree. But you should know that without me, you can't give birth to them by yourself."

Qiao Zhixia frowned unhappily and pushed him away. "So what do you want? Are you going to snatch my child from me?"

Qin Yunlang's eyes darkened slightly, "Why do you think so? Did you hide the fact that you gave birth to them from me because you were worried that I would snatch the children from you?"

At this point, Qiao Zhixia had nothing to hide, so she looked up into Qin Yunlang's eyes and said in a tone of giving everything:

"Yes, I just don't want you to take my child away. Although I admit that I was attracted to you and your genes, I don't like your complicated family background, so..."

"So you are just using me to have a child, and you have never been attracted to me, right?"

He reached out and grabbed her thin shoulders, his eyes filled with unrelieved anger and hurt.

Are you interested? No, aren't we talking about the child right now? Why did the topic go off track?

Qiao Zhixia raised her eyes and looked into the man's affectionate peach blossom eyes, which were now filled with broken sorrow.

The pure and sincere emotion in his eyes made her think he was a heartless and unfaithful man.

"Qin Yunlang, we did something ridiculous at the time because of alcohol. I admit that I gave birth to the child out of selfishness and hid it from you. I was wrong. But I really can't give you the child. Can I compensate you with something else? You can ask for anything you need. We can discuss everything except the child."

Qin Yunlang's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was slightly cold: "Okay, then I want you."

"...What?" Qiao Zhixia suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She wanted to say that this was not an option, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the man leaned over, pinched her chin with one hand, held the back of her head with the other, cut off her escape route, and kissed her fiercely.

Everything she wanted to say was blocked in her throat, and he domineeringly took away her breath.

The tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, and the surging attack made her brain go blank due to lack of oxygen.

In the past, Qin Yunlang's love for Qiao Zhixia had always been rational and restrained.

Because he knew that she didn't belong to him, she had someone she liked, who was her childhood sweetheart at first, but after they missed each other, he misunderstood that she had someone else and had a child.

So, he kept his surging and strong love for her in his heart.

He also thought about pursuing her madly and recklessly, regardless of the consequences, boldly and domineeringly, and possessing all of her.

But what happens after the madness?

After he is buried in the earth, he can forget about worldly affairs. Will his Zhizhi have to bear the remaining consequences alone?

This world cannot tolerate a woman who has a child but is entangled with a strange man.

Even if she is strong enough, she will still be injured.

So he could only restrain himself to ignore and numb his love and possessiveness for her.

He knew that true love was a responsibility.

But now, when I found out that the man she was talking about was fake and made up by her.

When he was unmarried and she was unmarried, the embankment of rationality in his heart collapsed.

The love that had been restrained and endured for many years was like a flood that had broken through the dam, washing away all rationality.

At this moment, he clearly realized that true love is also selfish.

He didn't have much time left, but so what? He was still alive, wasn't he?

As long as he lives one day, he will possess and accompany her for one day.

From now on, he just wanted to hug her, kiss her, and carve her scent into his bones.

He doesn't care even if he is a selfish and despicable person and goes to hell after death.

Qiao Zhixia was almost kissed by him and when she opened her eyes, she saw two curious little kids standing beside them, looking at them with their little heads tilted up and their big eyes blinking.

"Well...child..."

Qin Yunlang finally let her go. He panted, and with a satisfied smile, he passed by Qiao Zhixia's hot cheek and finally fell on his two sons.

"Yibao, Yangzi...let daddy hug you, okay?"

After he said that, he squatted down and kissed each of his sons on the face.

Yibao immediately ran to his mother's feet defensively and hugged her legs.

Xiao Yangzi was still defenseless and ran towards Qin Yunlang.

Qin Yunlang bent down, picked up Yangzi, and then looked at Yibao who was hiding beside his mother with some helplessness.

He is very patient and knows that every child has his or her own personality, and he does not want to force the children to be close to him.

As long as they were his children, he had the confidence to make them recognize him as their father.

He held Yangzi in his arms and sat on the bed beside him, feeling the child's body temperature and softness.

He lowered his head and traced the contours of the child's eyebrows and eyes over and over again.

He has a child, he also has a child.

When he thought he would never be able to have children in his lifetime, he had already become the father of two children.

It turns out that God was kind to him after all.

Looking at my son's cute little face and smelling the warm milk scent on his body.

The wonderful feeling in my heart was like an originally empty wasteland, which was filled tightly with warmth and softness.

So this is what it feels like to be a father.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the same wary expressions of the mother and son on the bed opposite.

Qin Yunlang couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing that he looked like he deserved a beating, Qiao Zhixia felt a little regretful that she had let him take advantage of her. Why didn't she push him away and give him a slap in the face?

Is it because he feels guilty, or is he afraid of using too much force and sending the patient away?

Qin Yunlang said gently: "Although Yibao looks like me, his personality is like yours, and Yangzi looks like you, but his personality is more like mine. Thank you, Zhizhi, thank you for giving birth to them. I feel what it means to have a continuation of life."

Qiao Zhixia glared at him and said, "I gave birth to them for myself, you don't have to thank me."

Qin Yunlang saw her putting up her defensive spikes and explained helplessly:

"Zhizhi, I never thought of snatching the child from you, but I hope you can give me a chance to fulfill my father's responsibilities. Also give the children a chance to grow up with their father by their side, okay?"

Qiao Zhixia was speechless for a moment when she met Qin Yunlang's sincere and gentle eyes.

She would rather he was more domineering and strong, so that she could throw him out with peace of mind and justification.

But he used the softest means to reason with her, so that even if she was thick-skinned, she would not be able to say no.

"Zhizhi, I have less than eight years left. I can only be with you for eight years at most. At least let me live in your children's childhood memories as a father."

The man's already attractive peach blossom eyes were filled with sad pleading, and all the words that Qiao Zhixia wanted to say to refuse were stuck in her throat.

The Yibao in his arms stared at Qin Yunlang without blinking, and his eyes had changed from defensive to curious.

Looking at Yangzi's contented look leaning in his arms, she couldn't refuse the father's love on behalf of the children.

"Okay, I won't stop you from recognizing each other and cultivating your father-son relationship. But let's make it clear first that the child's surname will not change, and you can't let them get involved in your family's complicated feud with the rich."

Qin Yunlang looked serious, "Well, I promise you everything."

"I'm hungry~" Yangzi vaguely smelled the aroma of food and shouted while patting his belly.

"Let's go, let's go to the dining car to eat." Qin Yunlang picked up Yangzi and was reluctant to put him down, the doting look in his eyes could not be melted away.

Qiao Zhixia was puzzled: "Aren't you getting off at the next stop? We have to go back to celebrate the New Year before..."

Qin Yunlang smiled wickedly, "I have decided. I want to go to your house and be your son-in-law..."

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