After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

"But sir, do you have a child left behind?"

Lu Yixuan listened to the serious nonsense of the old man in front of him, he sneered and pulled Mother Lu up.

"Mom, let's go."

The fortune teller said in two hey voices behind him, "I haven't paid you yet."

"Didn't you say that you can't accept money?"

The fortune teller asked Lu Yixuan, "Why not?"

"I don't have any children left behind."

There were only two people who had sex with him, Lin Luo and Ye Mingchu. Ye Mingchu would definitely not have children, and Lin Luo had already had three miscarriages, and the most recent one was four months ago.

Is it possible for a four-month-old baby to pop out of his stomach?

"No." The fortune teller looked at the paper in his hand.

Mother Lu also tightly grabbed Lu Yixuan's hand and asked, "Yixuan, are you thinking about you..."

Lu Yixuan interrupted her and said: "Don't think about it, if I say no, then there is no."

Lu's mother was a little unhappy. Although the horoscope was unbelievable, this fortune teller was accurate in the previous calculations, so his words were somewhat credible.

Lu's mother took out 200 yuan from her bag and put it on the fortune teller's desk: "Thank you."

Lu Yixuan frowned, but did not speak.

Back home, Lu Yixuan went into the study to process the documents.

Lu's mother went to the kitchen to cook white fungus soup for Lu Yixuan. After cooking, she put it out of the pot and brought a bowl into the study.

Lu Yixuan was the same as before, with a cold face all the year round, no smile, and very few words, he went back to the study room after chatting with her, read a book or some materials, and then went to sleep.

Mother Lu actually knew that Lu Yixuan was living a very lonely life. If he hadn't thought that she was sick now, maybe he would have gone to find Lin Luo a long time ago.

"Yixuan, the soup is here for you, drink it while it's hot."

Lu Yixuan put down the computer, picked up the bowl and took a sip, it was very sweet, he frowned slightly, and finished it in one gulp.

Putting down the empty bowl in his hand, Lu Yixuan said to Lu's mother: "Mom, don't go to see fortune-telling in the future."

He hoped that Lu's mother would take good care of her illness instead of thinking about it.

"I see."

After Lu's mother left, the room fell into silence again. Lu Yixuan took out his phone and clicked on the photo album. There were a few photos of Lin Luo in it, and he gently rubbed Lin Luo's face with his fingertips.

Lin Luo, did you give birth to me outside and secretly kept me from telling me?

As soon as this idea came out, Lu Yixuan felt bitter and sour in his heart.

Lin Luo hated herself so much, why would he secretly give birth to her own child?

……

in the hospital.

Lin Luo looked at the milk doll in her arms sucking her fingers. The baby was very small and incredibly soft.

The child's facial features are very similar to Lu Yixuan, they are almost carved out of the same mold.

At this moment, Qin Yao pushed the door open and walked in. She walked up to Lin Luo in a low voice and looked at the milk doll on his chest. She couldn't help poking that soft little face with her hand.

"Tired?"

Lin Luo shook her head, her expression was very soft. When she was struggling in the bathroom to give birth, she was terrified in her heart, afraid that the child would die in her womb.

The first time he woke up, he was looking for his child. It was not until Qin Yao brought the child in front of him that he heaved a sigh of relief. After reaching out to hug the child, he couldn't bear to let go. He hugged the child for two hours.

The child opened his mouth and yelled twice, perhaps because he was not yet a month old, the child didn't have much strength to cry, and his voice was very low.

Lin Luo was flustered, and he was helpless when the child cried.

Qin Yao skillfully reached out to take the child, and under Lin Luo's eager gaze, checked the diaper to see if it was wet.

So he said: "It's time, the child is probably hungry and needs milk."

Lin Luo blinked, her cheeks puffed with powder: "But I don't have milk."

Qin Yao snorted. Fortunately, she has experience in taking care of babies, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do.

She put the child into Lin Luo's arms: "Of course I'm not looking for you to drink milk. You hold the child and wait while I mix milk powder."

Qin Yao came back soon, checked her temperature, and then helped Lin Luo breastfeed.

The baby's mouth is very small, and after smelling the fragrance of milk, he subconsciously opens his mouth to suck.

Lin Luo's eyes were gentle, and the child in her arms was a delicate porcelain doll that would shatter if touched.

Lin Luo stretched out her hand, carefully painted the child's face, and called softly, "An'an."

The baby stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Luo's index finger.

The child is very obedient. After drinking the milk, he lay quietly in his father's arms and fell asleep without making any noise.

Looking at such a warm picture, Qin Yao felt both sweet and sad.

The sweet thing is that Lin Luo has such an obedient baby, but the sour thing is that the child's biological father is not around, so Lin Luo can only raise the child alone.

She suddenly thought of Ji Shiqian who had been squatting downstairs for the past few days and didn't leave, and she became very angry.

She originally praised Ji Shiqian in her heart for her firm will, but she didn't expect to run away at the critical moment.

She knew that Lin Luo liked Ji Shiqian, otherwise she wouldn't be staring out the window every day. Although Lin Luo didn't say anything about Ji Shiqian's departure, she must be very sad.

Qin Yao now has a very bad impression of Ji Shiqian, and has classified him as a liar who does not keep his integrity.

After staying in the hospital for half a month, Lin Luo was finally discharged.

Lin Luo carried the child upstairs. He bled profusely on the day of delivery, and he almost couldn't be saved. Now he still has sequelae, and his physical condition has become very poor.

Just climbing up to the fourth floor made him gasp for breath.

Walking against the wall for a while, stopping for a while, Qin Yao reached out to help him hold the child, but Lin Luo refused because she thought that Qin Yao also had a lot of things in her hand.

When he gritted his teeth and went up to the door, he was already sweating coldly. The scar on his abdomen was painful and itchy after being stained with sweat.

Qin Yao opened the door, Lin Luo walked in with trembling steps, and carefully put the child into the stroller.

The child fell asleep peacefully without being awakened.

"Mr. Lin, you can rest for a while, I will take care of the child."

Lin Luo hasn't had a lot of rest in the past few days. After learning how to change diapers and breastfeed, he didn't ask Qin Yao to help take care of the child. He did everything by himself.

Qin Yao couldn't stand it anymore. After giving birth, she didn't feel comfortable confinement, even her body couldn't bear it.

"I'm not tired." Lin Luo sat on the sofa, arranging the baby's clothes.

"You should take good care of your confinement now, and take care of your body first, otherwise all kinds of problems will come out when you get older."

Listening to Qin Yao's thoughts, Lin Luo suddenly thought of something and said, "I'm a man, so I don't need confinement."

Qin Yao was stunned, walked over and put the clothes in Lin Luo's hands aside, and said seriously: "No! Listen to me, you go and have a good rest, what kind of man doesn't need confinement? I really don't know which one you listen to The bastard said it!"

Isn't that what a bastard said?Lin Luo thought to herself.

Lin Luo is particularly easy to soften his heart when it comes to other people's concern.

In this way, he half-pushed into the bedroom, took off his shoes and lay down on the bed.

The child was on his right. The bedroom was very quiet, and he could hear the baby's even breathing clearly.

Seeing the child's sleeping face, Lin Luo never felt at ease.

Lin Luo couldn't fall asleep, he looked at the child without blinking, his eyes turned red involuntarily.

This baby was born in eight months of his pregnancy, but after the birth, he faced a problem, that is, the child did not have a registered permanent residence.

He fled here, but unfortunately the household registration was not transferred. If he wanted to apply for the child's household registration, he had to go back to City C.

Returning to City C meant that he might meet Ji Shiqian. Lin Luo took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains aside.

He looked at the position in the lower right corner. Ji Shiqian was standing there waiting for him for five days. He thought in his heart that Ji Shiqian would go back early and not come to see him, but he also thought selfishly that he would never go back. Unfortunately, in the end... Ji Shiqian still left up.

Lin Luo was very disappointed, as if a piece of yellow lotus had been put in her throat, bursts of bitterness.

Qin Yao came in to ask Lin Luo to eat, but when she opened the door, she saw a thin figure standing by the window.

Lin Luo looked like this, most likely because he was not asleep...

There was nothing under the window, but Qin Yao knew what Lin Luo wanted to see.

"Mr. Lin, that person has already left. When I went to invite the doctor that day, he left."

After a while, Lin Luo said, "Well...it's good to leave..."

Ji Shiqian left, she didn't know if it was a good thing or not, she only knew that Lin Luo would definitely not get well, and if this continued, she would definitely miss him.

Qin Yao: "Mr. Lin, I'll accompany you to meet him after you recover."

Lin Luo just said lightly: "No need."

Qin Yao put the food on the table and turned on the TV.

Watching TV while eating is Qin Yao's long-standing habit. Lin Luo let her go, and gradually got used to it.

Qin Yao loves to search for news, so she presses a channel at random and then puts down the remote control.

Lin Luo ate with a bowl, and heard the news host mention the word "season".

He raised his head without thinking, and a row of titles appeared at the bottom of the screen.

The only son of the richest man in the Ji family was involved in a car accident, and his life and death are currently uncertain.

Lin Luo tensed up, and he comforted himself that this Ji family must have nothing to do with Ji Shiqian.

But his heartbeat still accelerated suddenly, and he fixed his eyes on the screen, listening to the host's report on the incident.

——At [-]:[-] this morning, a major traffic accident occurred on the Ring Road of City C.

A heavy goods vehicle crashed into a silver BMW sedan in the wrong direction, causing serious damage to the BMW sedan and overturning into the farmland on the right side of the road.

The accident caused serious injuries to the driver in the BMW. He has been sent to the People's Hospital of C City for emergency treatment, and his life and death are uncertain.

According to relevant sources, the injured man was named Ji Shiqian, 28 years old, and it was revealed just now that he was the only son of Ji Zhiyuan, the richest man in country Z.

It is said that Mr. Ji Zhiyuan has been seriously ill and hospitalized for several days. The Ji family is facing the issue of reshuffle and choose a new generation of successors to inherit.

At present, the Criminal Police Brigade of City C Public Security Bureau has stepped in to investigate, and it cannot be ruled out that this is a car accident and murder carefully planned by someone.