Chapter 142 The Child's Father

Hearing this, Sang Ju slowly shifted her gaze to Ye Qian's body, stroking her bulging belly with one hand, and a bitter smile gradually appeared on her face.

"He didn't even know I had a baby."

"Why didn't you tell him?" Ye Qian continued to gently seduce him, "Didn't you say he was gentle and considerate with you, and was the best man you've ever met?"

"How can I expect so much from such a humble identity." Sang Ju shook her head, her voice showing a hint of despair, "This child is the only thing I think about him, but you..."

Yang Tie looked at Sang Ju in pain, and pursed the corners of his mouth tightly. If it wasn't for the horrible scene just now, I'm afraid he would have gotten away with it. After all, the child is innocent.

"If you can't say it, I'll help you convey it." Ye Qian walked to the bed and sat down, smiling, "I'm not that hard-hearted, if he is willing to keep the child, the government can also let you go. A way out."

"Really?" Sang Ju's eyes suddenly shone brightly, she reached out and grabbed Ye Qian's wrist tightly, and kept asking, "Is it true? Can the government really let us go?"

Yang Tie was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Ye Qian's message, he nodded.

"You should know that I always keep my word, and I promise you, and naturally I will not go back on it."

When Sang Ju heard these words, the whole talent relaxed and lay limply on the bed. The hand that grabbed Ye Qian's wrist lost the strength and fell to the side of the bed.

"He's not from Yonghe County." When Sang Ju said about this man, there was a hint of sweet happiness on the corner of her mouth, "I've never seen such a talented man, and I couldn't help being attracted to him."

"Who is he?" Yang Tie couldn't help interrupting the other party's good memories. He really didn't want to listen to these disgusting memories, so he asked coldly.

Ye Qian frowned, afraid that Yang Tie's voice would make Sang Ju go back on her words, and she was unwilling to tell who the murderer was. She only hoped that Sang Ju, who was involved in this matter, would indulge in her own fantasies. Only in this way would she answer her question naturally.

"He is Mrs. Lin's nephew, Li Mingsen."

When Sang Ju mentioned the name of the man she liked, her pale face suddenly turned rosy.

"No, it's impossible!" Yang Tie's face was a little ugly, and he stared at the dying Sang Ju, and directly retorted without thinking, "How could it be Master Ming Sen! Everyone knows that he and Miss Ruyan have been married since their little fingers. , and he came from Yonghe Town a month ago, why is your stomach more than a month old!"

When Sang Ju heard Yang Tie's words, her face suddenly turned ugly. This was the pain in her heart. She knew that the other party was a couple with Miss Ruyan, but she still couldn't control her heart and fell in love with him. She didn't regret it. It's just that she couldn't watch her child be born.

Ye Qian felt that Yang Tie was a little excited, she turned to look at him and said, "Yang Zhaotou, you should take Miss Qian Qian back to the room first, the senior should be here soon."

Yang Tie also wanted to go out to get some air. The smell in this room was really unpleasant, so he turned around and carried Qianqian out of the room. At this time, only Ye Qian and Sang Ju, who were not very clear, were left in the room.

"I... I didn't lie!" Sang Ju looked at Ye Qian with excitement and tried her best to explain, "The child really belongs to him."

"Don't get excited, I believe in you."

Ye Qian was afraid that the other party would shed countless fish eggs again when she was excited, so she quickly comforted her, hoping that she could survive until Jiang Wu's arrival. She could attack the corpses, but for living people, she still needed someone with 30 years of experience like Jiang Wu. The best thing is to be next to him.

(End of this chapter)

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