Lovely wife on the pillow of contract marriage pet

Chapter 3 each with their own minds

Gu Yechen was still standing at the window, with a stern look on his tall and straight back, even though Ji Mingjie had been with him for so long, he still had the feeling of being with the king like a tiger, especially at this moment, he was 12 very careful.

"Young Master Gu, Madam said that Master Gu asked you to go back today, he..."

"Understood." Before Ji Mingjie could finish speaking, Gu Yechen interrupted him coldly.

"Yes." Ji Mingjie replied, not daring to say anything more, and retreated quietly.

Gu Yechen's heart still sank when he thought of Mr. Gu who had been lingering on the sick bed for a long time. Mr. Gu's health was getting worse and worse. Even if he hired the best doctor, he could barely save his life in the end. It would not last long.

And Mr. Gu's greatest wish is to hold his great-grandson in his arms in his lifetime.

Gu Yechen's pupils were tightly locked, so this must be the reason why Xiao Yuman did that.

Thinking of this level, Gu Yechen slumped down on the sofa beside him, so the night she spent with him was just a deal between her and Xiao Yuman, the money was handed over with one hand, and his child was handed over with the other .

It's ridiculous that such a woman would actually want to see her again.

Gu Yechen sneered and closed those beautiful star pupils, suppressing the turbulent waves inside.

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At this time, the United States.

In the villa on the second floor, Qiao Yanting stood alone in front of the French windows on the second floor, looking at the huge swimming pool below, and let his mind go.

Several times, she wanted to drown herself in it, so that all the shame and pain now would be obliterated.

However, this kind of idea is often killed by her as soon as it comes out.

She couldn't die until she got back everything that belonged to her, and she couldn't die before letting them taste the pain.

One day, she would let Qiao Zhenbang and Yin Sixian kneel and kowtow to her mother, and one day, she would personally tear apart Qiao Yiyi's disguise in public, and let her taste what it was like to be trampled underfoot.

"Miss Qiao." The door was pushed open suddenly, and Xiao Na symbolically knocked on the door and shouted.

"Sister Xiao," Qiao Yanting turned around and looked at the door, trying to force a smile.

Xiao Na nodded and walked in, followed by a dining car with a variety of food on it.

Qiao Yanting knew that it was time for nutritious meals again.

Glancing at her still flat belly, Qiao Yanting had a strange feeling in her heart. It was just a deal. She thought she could control her emotions well and had no feelings for this child. At the moment when the baby's heartbeat was reached, Qiao Yanting lost control.

"Miss Qiao, it's time to eat." Xiao Na was very respectful to Qiao Yanting, but Qiao Yanting understood that this respect was for the child in her womb, not herself.

But she doesn't care about these.

As for these nutritious meals, Qiao Yanting did not reject them, no matter what she was, the child was connected with her blood after all, and she also wanted to give the child the best.

Xiao Na watched Qiao Yanting quietly eating a nutritious meal, with elegant demeanor and calm eyes, and she also had a good impression of Qiao Yanting in her heart.

It seems that what Madam said is right, Qiao Yanting is really smart, she knows exactly what she wants, and also knows how to save herself unnecessary troubles.

"Miss Qiao, I'll go out first if there's nothing else to do, it won't affect your rest." Xiao Na said politely to Qiao Yanting.

"Yeah." Qiao Yanting nodded slightly, and replied with a light smile.

After Xiao Na left, the room became quiet again. Qiao Yanting placed his hands slightly on his abdomen and closed his eyes.

Thinking that he would not be able to grow up with this child in the future, Qiao Yanting felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and drops of water slipped faintly on his slightly fanned long eyelashes.

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A year later, on the operating table, the sound of a child crying came.

After twenty hours of torture a day and a night, Qiao Yanting was already physically exhausted.

Exhausting what little strength he had left, Qiao Yanting raised his head.

"Can you take a look at me? Just a look." Qiao Yanting's tone was full of pleading, it was her child, the child she was born in October.

"Hold it out." Xiao Yuman said to Xiao Na ruthlessly.

"Yes." Xiao Na hurriedly carried the child out.

"Don't blame me for being cruel. The less you have to do with the child, it's a good thing for you. What's the use of showing you this, hey," Xiao Yuman was not a cold-blooded person. Qiao Yanting said with a pleading face.

"Here is the 1000 million you want. From now on, you have nothing to do with this child." Xiao Yuman said, put a card beside Qiao Yanting, then turned and walked out.

Qiao Yanting looked at the white delivery room, the emptiness, and burst into tears.

Having cried enough, Qiao Yanting sat up with support, glanced at the card Xiao Yuman put there, took the card, supported the wall, and walked out.

"You can't get out of bed yet, and you can't go out yet." The nurse at the door was startled by Qiao Yanting, and shouted loudly in broken Chinese.

It was the first time she saw a woman who dared to stand up and walk out just after giving birth, and she was desperate.

"Where's the baby, where's the baby who just came out of this delivery room?" Qiao Yanting asked hoarsely, holding the nurse's hand.

"Let's go, they've already left, you go back and lie down."

Qiao Yanting squatted down against the wall dejectedly.

"Are you okay?" The little nurse was startled when she saw Qiao Yanting squatting down suddenly, and hurriedly rang the bell.

After a while, several people came and carried Qiao Yanting back to the bed, and repeatedly warned her to ring the bell if she wanted to get out of bed, and not to run around alone.

At this time, Qiao Yanting could not listen to anything, she only felt that her heart was hurting, as if a big piece was missing.

(End of this chapter)