What should I do if my ex-boyfriend is pregnant with my child?

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Bao jumped off the sofa and walked to Ji Yanqing's side.Ji Yanqing rubbed his eyes with one hand, and stood up, "Dad got something in his eye, I'll go wash it, Yang Bao can play by himself."

"Oh."

Yang Bao nodded, but instead of sitting on the sofa watching TV, he quietly walked to the door of the bathroom, listening to the splashing water in the bathroom.Children's minds are the most sensitive, and they sense something is wrong. When the water inside is turned off, Yang Bao can't hold back, and asks loudly, "Dad, are you sad?"

In the bathroom, Ji Yanqing's eyes softened after washing his face, and he almost couldn't control his emotions.

After he calmed down, he took a towel and wiped his face clean. As soon as the door opened, Yang Bao rushed over, hugged his thigh, rubbed his big face against his leg, and said crisply, "Dad, you Don't be sad, dear, you won't be sad."

Ji Yanqing stroked his son's soft head. The self five years ago was actually inferior in his bones, so he was fully armed and dressed up as a self-respecting and arrogant person. He was obviously the most important person to him, but in the end he said something for some people. Stimulation pushes away those who really love him.

Now he figured it out, but it was too late, and he regretted it many times, but it was the first time he tasted the bitter fruit.

Yang Bao pulled his father's pants, Ji Yanqing picked up his son, Yang Bao kissed him, and the little man said in a Chinese tone: "Father, I'll just kiss you. When I grow up, who bullies you, I'll beat him up for you."

"Who did you learn from?" Ji Yanqing was a little bit dumbfounded, but his mood was indeed much better, "Dad said you can't hit people."

"Uncle Sharpshooter said, I will beat anyone who bullies me." Yang Bao shook his head, "Uncle said, this is the man!"

When Ji Yanqing heard about Song Yang, his eyes darkened a little.This person has a character that doesn't suffer. In the past, who dared to gossip behind their backs about their relationship and slander him. Song Yang beat him up without saying a word.

Kiss, in this life, you are the only one who suffers from me willingly.

Thinking of the past, Ji Yanqing felt bitter in her heart, and she didn't show it on her face, pinching the flesh on her son's big face, "It's as if you haven't done anything."

Yang Bao felt a little guilty, "Dad, how did you know?" He hastily added, "Pete pushed me first, and even grabbed Lilith's doll, so I did it. I just pushed him lightly."

Pete Lilith and Yangbao are in the same kindergarten, it is normal for children to quarrel, especially boys, Yangbao still knows the seriousness, Ji Yanqing has repeatedly emphasized not to beat others.Kindergarten teachers also discovered it early.

Don't look at Yangbao pretending to be obedient, but in fact he is not the one who suffers.

Ji Yanqing patted his son's head, "You just need to know how to measure." Since Song Yang taught it, Yang Bao was willing to listen, and he would not object.

Turning the channel to cartoons, Yang Bao sat obediently on the sofa, couldn't sit still for a while, moved to Ji Yanqing, and asked, "Dad, shall we go and play with Uncle Sharpshooter?"

Ji Yanqing glanced at his son's bright and expectant eyes, and nodded his nose.

"I haven't finished watching the cartoon."

Bao Yang looked like 'I'm a good baby', "Dad, didn't you say that children should stop watching TV all the time and go out more often."

Ji Yanqing was speechless, looked at the time, it was [-]:[-], so she nodded, "Dad is talking about business, you go and play by yourself, if you are sleepy, tell Dad."

Yang Bao stood up immediately, and walked out with his bag on his back. Ji Yanqing stared at his son's cheerful footsteps, and really had a headache.

It's impossible for him and Song Yang.

He will always hide the secret of Yangbao's life experience. Now that Yangbao wants to play with Song Yang, let's play!

Song Yang seemed to be pinching the time. When he heard the sound of fists knocking on the door, he knew it was the fat boy. He opened the door and revealed a small face. He pinched Yang Bao's fat face, "What did your father feed you?" ?”

"meat!"

Yang Bao looked happy.

"If I leave it alone, I'll throw away a basket of carrots."

Yang Bao groaned, Song Yang was about to say something, heard the footsteps behind him, and knew that Ji Yanqing was coming, instantly withdrew his smile, his face became cold and hard again, and nodded with Ji Yanqing as a greeting.

Yang Bao next to him was stunned and let out a wow admiration.

Song Yang, who turned his back on his back, knew what was going on with this fat boy, and immediately gritted his teeth, thinking that he must feed this boy a basket of carrots if he had the opportunity, and let you spit on me!

Ji Yanqing closed the door and spoke first, "Song Yang, if there are any details that are unclear today, you can finalize them one by one. If you still have some evasions, I can invite Simon to come and talk."

Song Yang pointed to the seat opposite, "Sit." He sat lazily on the chair, "Don't call me Mr. Song now?"

Ji Yanqing hesitated for a moment, she really didn't expect Song Yang to mention this.

Song Yang smiled lightly, "Yes, you called me by my name very affectionately this morning."

Song Yang said this in a teasing tone, when he didn't see the news about Xia Bangyuan, Ji Yanqing still felt that Song Yang couldn't let go of finding fault with him on purpose, but now he knew that everything was self-indulgent, listening to such frivolous words, Very harsh.

Ji Yanqing lowered her eyes to cover her emotions.

Song Yang didn't know what Ji Yanqing was thinking, so he said to Yang Bao who was far away, "Your father and I will go into the room to discuss things, and you play outside obediently."

Ji Yanqing knew what Song Yang meant, and her face turned cold all of a sudden.

In Song Yang's eyes at this moment, he looked like a prostitute, and he was to blame for all this.

Thinking of this, he stood up and entered the bedroom first. Song Yang looked at Ji Yanqing's straight and decisive back with a sense of strangeness in his heart, but followed closely.

Ji Yanqing closed the bedroom door, facing Song Yang who came up to him, he stretched out his hand and pushed it away coldly.

"Song Yang, everything is over." Ji Yanqing said lightly.

As soon as Song Yang heard the word "end", the past and the past surged up together. He put on a hard face and didn't touch Ji Yanqing anymore, mockingly said: "Driven by your love and my wish, there is no beginning, what is the end?"

Ji Yanqing only felt tired, and looked at Song Yang, "You are right, it is just a physical transaction between us, now I don't want to, you can do whatever you like!"

He stretched out his hand to open the door, Song Yang was anxious, took Ji Yanqing's arm, took it directly to the bed, and said without hesitation: "Since it's a transaction, then I, the buyer, have the final say."

Ji Yanqing's body was still sore and weak, and his strength was not as strong as Song Yang's. Now that he was pressed on the bed, his face changed suddenly after being humiliated by Song Yang. He tried his best to free one hand and slapped Song Yang's face. .

Song Yang's hands stopped, and he looked at Ji Yanqing like a wolf. Various emotions were intertwined in his eyes, and finally turned into deep hatred.

"Simon will come to talk about work." Ji Yanqing buttoned up his shirt, met Song Yang's eyes, and said coldly, "Song Yang, don't forget that you have a fiancée."

Pushing open the door, Ji Yanqing walked out of the room with Yang Bao in his arms.

Song Yang sat by the bed, the anger on his face gradually faded, but the darkness in his eyes became more and more intense.

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Ji Yanqing dialed Simon's number, rubbed his forehead, and looked tired.

"The contract was messed up, it's my fault, well, the other party is—" Looking at Yang Bao who was already asleep, he said, "It's Yang Bao's other father, there is a grudge between us, you come here as soon as possible Once, okay, I'll book a ticket back, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yanqing leaned on Yangbao and slowly fell asleep. In the dream, the sweet and loving past of the two was replaced by hideous, pleading, and contemptuous faces one by one.

"Yanqing, Kangkang is your younger brother, you can't just watch him die!"

"I beg you, mother, for the sake of how well we have treated you for so many years, please save Kangkang."

"Mom knelt down for you..."

"Ji Yanqing, you eat our food and drink our food, now you have to pay it back—" Ji Zekang looked ferocious, and then threw himself into his mother's arms, "Mom, look at him, this is the white-eyed wolf you raised."

Ji's father was moved with emotion, "Yanqing, we have never treated you as an outsider. There are so many men out there. If you break up with the young master of the Song family, we won't talk much about who you want to be with afterward, but Kangkang's Your life is in your hands."

.......

Ji Yanqing opened his eyes suddenly, there were beads of sweat rolling on his forehead, his voice was dry and hoarse, his whole body was cold and hot, and he had no strength at all.He seemed to be still in a nightmare, and Ji Zekang kept staring at him with resentful eyes like a poisonous tongue. It took him a long time to regain his composure and distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Yang Bao..." The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, very subtle.

Ji Yanqing propped herself up and sat up, Yang Bao was not in the bedroom.He put on slippers and got out of bed, because of too much movement, his body was weak, and he fell heavily on the bed, his eyes were dizzy and black——

"father!"

Hearing Yang Bao's voice, Ji Yanqing supported his forehead to steady himself, he was relieved when he saw Yang Bao pushing the door, and then he saw Song Yang following behind with a worried expression on his face, Ji Yanqing sneered in his heart, it really was Dazed and dazzled, don't be too sentimental.

"Dad, you're sick." Yang Bao rushed to the bed, pulling away the corner of the quilt with his little hands, "Dad, go in quickly, uncle has invited a doctor."

Ji Yanqing was exhausted and moved slowly like a snail. Song Yang walked in, stuffed him into the bed with a cold face, reached out and touched Ji Yanqing's forehead, it was hot, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

"It's so hot, how can you take care of yourself." Pressing the person down, Song Yang turned sideways to make room for the doctor.

I took my temperature, it was 39 degrees, almost forty degrees.

It was suggested to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, but Ji Yanqing struggled to refuse, and the doctor did not insist on it. When asked about the cause of the disease, Ji Yanqing showed embarrassment on his face, and the doctor looked at Song Yang next to him with a clear expression on his face.

Song Yang realized later that it was yesterday's bed incident. In order to punish Ji Yanqing, he didn't help clean up the high fever caused by it in time.

After hanging up the water, giving scrubbing alcohol, and the doctor taught the technique, when he accidentally saw the scar on the underside of Ji Yanqing's belly under the rolled up pajamas, his eyes showed surprise, but when he saw the other's Adam's apple and flat chest, , the doctor felt that he might be worrying too much.

How could it be a cesarean scar.