Mr. Dong Guo

Zheng Qing had never been so afraid of this person before him.

The tenderness that used to be like water, like glue, seemed to collapse the moment he sneered at him.

"Luo Jian, you scum!" she roared in despair.

Seeing Luo Jian's gaze slowly shifting from his face to his lower abdomen, Zheng Qing was really scared.

"Please, I can't have another child. This child is mine. I won't bother you. I will leave China after giving birth. I won't bother you. Please."

Luo Jian smiled, and Zheng Qing was a little taken aback, thinking that Luo Jian was still thinking about old love, so he also laughed and twitched the corners of his stiff mouth.

"I do not believe."

One sentence knocked her down to hell.

Zheng Qing raised her head in disbelief. She thought she had escaped, but she didn't want to. She just fell into another trap.She also did not expect that Luo Jian would be so cruel.

"No, Luo Jian, I beg you. This is our two children, how can you be so cruel? Please, don't hurt us!"

Zheng Qing's despair did not impress Luo Jian, but aroused Luo Jian's interest.

He smiled and said, "Ah Qing, do you still remember when we first met?"

Zheng Qing clutched his stomach, flinched involuntarily, and nodded.

Not long after rejecting Guo Qiyu, she heard from Aunt Li that Xiao Guo's adopted son had met his biological parents in City A.

Unbelievably coincidental.

Zheng Qing secretly became active. She already had a good impression of Guo Qiyu, and she had considered her refusal earlier. She really didn't know how to deal with the fact that she was already too old. She would never accept her, let alone recognize her as her mother. Guo Xiaobei.

But unexpectedly when they went to City A, they would encounter such a thing. Zheng Qing thought that his conditions were quite good, and the rejection at the beginning was also reasonable.

With this in mind, Zheng Qing went to Guo Qiyu's company again, waiting at the door, and wanted to ask Guo Qiyu out for an interview.

Guo Qiyu didn't have a mobile phone at that time, so Zheng Qing had no choice but to guard the company gate.

But she didn't wait for Guo Qiyu that day. She thought it was a beautiful dream but didn't think it was a nightmare that would haunt her for the rest of her life.

At that time, Luo Jian was mature and full of charm, with a handsome face and a tall figure, she was always in love.

It's just that the young Zheng Qing didn't know about it yet.

When such a man stood in front of her and asked who she was waiting for, he smiled so that Zheng Qing blushed and lost his mind. Later, she realized that it was just his standard smile when hunting, and she, as the prey, Without knowing it, he fell into the trap of the hunter.

At that time, she was still shy and innocent, thinking of her daughter's family, she was embarrassed to say that she was waiting for someone, Zheng Qing lowered her head and whispered that she was standing here and playing.

The man knows what women do. He listened, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly and handsome manner, making an invitation gesture to Zheng Qing, which had obvious meaning.

"No, I can't," Zheng Qing bit her lower lip and refused in a panic, "I'm sorry, sir. I, I'm waiting for someone."

The man showed a disappointed look, but quickly withdrew it, with a bit of grievance in his eyes, "I think this beautiful lady doesn't trust me yet," he raised his hand, looked at himself left and right, and muttered to himself , "Is there anything about me that I can't trust?"

"Ah? No, no," Zheng Qing was amused.

The man suddenly realized, "I think it's my fault. I didn't report my name, but I went up to talk. Meng Lang is really embarrassed to come here."

Zheng Qing was born in a scholarly family, and he has a good impression of polite men. Guo Qiyu's politeness and respect are also to the extreme, but she can see that Guo Qiyu is unconsciously pleasing because of his cowardice and inferiority complex, and the man in front of him has a similar personality. Innate temperament and good cultivation full of experience.

"Hi, my name is Luo Jian, Zhujian Jian," he thought for a while, then smiled, "Just call me Luo Jian, don't call me Mr. I don't know..."

"My name is Zheng Qing, blue green," Zheng Qing interrupted him shyly, "You, don't call me Ms.

Luo Jian froze for a moment, then came back to his senses, and laughed out loud. Zheng Qing didn't know what he was laughing at, but his mind followed the laughter.

"Okay, Ah Qing," Luo Jian looked sincerely, and reached out to her again, "Would you like to go somewhere with me?"

He called her Ah Qing, with such a gentle tone of voice, as if he had known her for a long time. The word Ah Qing had been repeated a thousand times in his mouth, but just two words, Zheng Qing felt lingering and lingering.

"it is good."

She heard herself answering him like this, and saw herself putting her hand on the palm that was always open, warm and dry, reassuring.

If you do it all over again, will you still go with him?

Zheng Qing curled up on the ground tremblingly looking at the man who pretended to be gentle in front of him.

She thought that maybe no one could refuse such a man.

Looking at her panicked look, Luo Jian suddenly laughed, "You were so obedient back then, if you were told to follow, then you really followed."

"Why," Luo Jian frowned, as if thinking, "The more familiar you are now, the more disobedient you are?"

"What exactly do you want?" Like a mouse that has been exhausted under the paws of a cat, Zheng Qing finally despaired.

"I still miss you after all, you have been with me for so long, and you are so obedient," Luo Jian leaned down, stretched out his hand, and caressed her face modestly, "I will be fine as long as you get rid of the child, I Do not blame you."

Zheng Qing avoided his hands, bowed slightly, and covered her stomach with her hands, with an obvious protective gesture. Luo Jian knew Zheng Qing's temperament, so she didn't dare to speak, but her actions had already expressed it clearly.

"I'll give you a day to think about it," Luo Jian said impatiently, "You just stay here today."

Walking to the door, Luo Jian suddenly turned around, "Don't worry, no one will find you."

Zheng Qing felt cold.

This is Luo Jian's private property, a villa area on the outskirts of City W. Zheng Qing has only heard of it, but has never been here, and is not familiar with it at all.

Her activity area was limited to the bedroom, there were guards outside the door, and iron bars were embedded in the windows, Zheng Qing shook it, but remained motionless.

But when she went to the toilet, she found that there was a small window in the toilet.

After looking at the size, if she is not pregnant, she can easily pass.

Zheng Qing was a little discouraged.

Seeing that it was getting dark, someone outside brought her dinner.

After Zheng Qing took it, she didn't dare to take it, for fear that Luo Jian would take some medicine that would be bad for the fetus while she was off guard.

She dumped the food down the toilet.

Can't help but look at the small window again.

She stroked her protruding belly and said to herself, "Baby, you have to be strong, and you must stay firmly in mother's belly!"

Zheng Qing didn't dare to move too much, and crawled slowly and carefully,

The window was indeed a bit small, and it was difficult to pass through the towering belly peak. Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, and when he closed his eyes, the stinging pain on his belly came on violently and intensely.

When jumping from a high place, Zheng Qing felt a pain in his abdomen even though he chose to use soil as a buffer.

"Baby, hold on." Zheng Qing stood up, not caring about the scratch on her belly, and walked blankly in this villa area.

She dared not ask anyone for help, fearing that she would be sent back again.

But the abdominal cramping became more and more obvious, which made her unable to walk in pain.

She didn't know where she went, she leaned on the tree, almost fainted, but saw a black shadow flashing over.

Zheng Qing was startled, turned around and wanted to run, but was pushed to the ground by the black shadow.

The lower abdomen suddenly felt severe pain again, Zheng Qing's face was pale, and he vaguely saw that the black shadow was a dog.

As if to confirm her idea, the dog barked.

Zheng Qing really wanted to strangle it, fearing that it would attract Luo Jian's people.

"What's wrong?" A soft female voice sounded.

"Ah, someone is injured," the girl ran over, "Xiao Er, you are so disobedient!"

The girl looked a little anxious, and hurriedly checked whether Zheng Qing was injured by her small ear, Zheng Qing's eyes turned black from the pain, and she passed out without saying a word.

When Zheng Qing woke up, there was a voice in his ear.

She subconsciously touched her stomach, and it was still there. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the severe pain in her stomach suddenly hit her.

"Aqing?"

Someone rushed over and asked with concern.

Zheng Qing finally felt relieved, it was Guo Qiyu's voice.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!" She was in a trance from the pain.

I vaguely saw a white coat pushing away Guo Qiyu, and the last sentence I heard before losing consciousness seemed to be, "The fetus is unstable, I am afraid it will be premature."

It doesn't matter if Zheng Qing closes her eyes, as long as her baby survives safely.

"How can you?" Guo Qiyu looked at the indifferent couple in front of him, full of puzzlement.

"Why not?" Zheng Qing's mother asked back, without any expression on her face, "We are cutting off ties with our daughter. Since you don't want a divorce, I won't force it, but you can't take care of our affairs, right?"

Guo Qiyu showed an unbelievable expression, "But Ah Qing, she is undergoing surgery now, and the baby may be born prematurely!"

"What we hope is that she will come to her senses and abort the child," Zheng Qing's father said coldly, "but she has committed such a scandal, and we have done everything we can."

"Is your face more important than the lives of your daughter and grandson?" Guo Qiyu finally couldn't bear it and said it.

Mother Zheng looked puzzled, "I've said it all, Zheng Qing will go to the notary office with us, and she will have nothing to do with us in the future. Where did our grandson come from?"

Guo Qiyu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Mother Zheng sighed suddenly, "You don't understand us, how people will laugh at us and humiliate us behind our backs when something like this happens in our family, do you think we don't know?"

"I really don't understand you." Guo Qiyu replied abruptly.

Father Zheng stood aside, "You will understand in the future. Remember to remind Zheng Qing to come to the notary office with us."

Zheng Qing's parents left.

Guo Qiyu stood where he was. He knew that they had been teaching and educating people all their lives. He even heard from Zheng Qing that their entire big family was almost all teachers.

Zheng Qing once said that their family gatherings are nothing more than talking about recent academic progress, or which family's kid is very promising and which family's kid is playful and not eager to learn.

Generally speaking, the one who loves to play, although everyone is saying that he is a child at heart, but his words are full of ridicule, but he still pretends to be kind on the surface.

When Zheng Qing said this, he was a little unwilling and helpless.

She said that she lived in such an environment since she was a child, and the only requirement her parents had for her was to be obedient.

As long as you listen to them, it means excellence.

Obediently go to various cram schools to learn piano, painting, Go, calligraphy...

Take classes seriously, do your homework, and be the first in the class...

Consciously read books and read extensively in order to achieve a certain level of extracurricular knowledge...

This kind of life was broken after meeting Luo Jian.

She turned their family from a role model to a laughing stock.

When she came home, Zheng's parents would never open the door. Even if she guarded the door, when Zheng's mother came out to buy groceries and met her, they would turn a blind eye, just like the air.

Gradually, she didn't want to go home anymore, and lived with Luo Jian for a long time, but so many things happened later.

When she ran home to ask for help, Mother Zheng only made one request, to abort the child and send her abroad.

Zheng Qing refused.

The author has something to say: This chapter is all about Zheng Qing...