Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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Lao Yang stared at the old gentle and beautiful face, gradually turning from red to purple in his own hands, his eyes turning up slowly. All that flashed in Lao Yang's mind were beautiful pictures of the two people falling in love at first.

"Hello, this is He Bilian ... Mr. Is much more handsome than the photos ~"

Young Maotou Lao Yang stood up a little embarrassedly, just stretched out his hand and quickly retracted it, quickly pulled a paper towel and wiped his palm before dare to hold He Bilian's hand.

Old Yang: "Miss He ... Um ... more than I thought ... many times more beautiful."

He Bilian grinned.

...

"Xiaolian, are you really willing to marry me? I ..." Finally, I saved enough money to buy the ring, and the old Yang who was out of it didn't dare to see He Bilian, "I have sexual dysfunction, I I do n’t know if I can give you ... "

I didn't know how long the atmosphere was silent. When Lao Yang had lost hope, when he quietly retracted the tentacles that had just come out of the shell, he heard He Bilian's pleasant voice.

"I love you so much that I don't care about it."

Lao Yang was shocked, and at this moment it seemed to hear the fairy music of heaven.

"But we probably won't have children anymore ..."

"Now that medicine is so developed, it is very promising."

Lao Yang exhausted all his energy to hug He Bilian as if she had accidentally fallen into the world as a little fairy, saving his life.

...

With a second child and nine months pregnant, He Bilian softly persuaded him: "Don't worry about me. What can I do if I live in this private nursing home? The company's business matters, you can't leave for too long, just catch the plane Right. "

Old Yang is still uneasy: "But ..."

He Bilian: "I especially look forward to seeing my husband's career prosperous. You also hope that our son will be proud of his father as soon as he is born?"

Old Yang had no choice but to hurry to the Hong Kong Airport.

It wasn't until the youngest son spoke for a week that He Bilian called to tell himself. Lao Yang felt distressed: "Don't worry about delaying the company. You and your child are always in the first place in my heart."

At that time, He Bilian still smiled and did not speak.

...

The past reappeared scene after scene, and every scene was telling Lao Yang aloud with extreme sarcasm: You are a fool!

Why does Bilian He, who is in good condition in all respects, look at you like a poor boy with sexual dysfunction?

Because he was selected by him / herself / Tang Ruifeng to take care of his mistress!

Why can He Bilian swear that you will have children?

Because his / her mom's Tang Ruifeng personally made his mistress pregnant with his breed!

Why does He Bilian insist on taking the cause of his career as the main reason to support you when the youngest son is in labor?

Because Tang Ruifeng of his / her mother was in Hong Kong at that time!

You are the world's biggest fool!

Lao Yang's eyes were red, and He Bilian, who was watching his palms, began to exhale more and less air intake, as if two villains kept pulling.

That's it, let's all finish playing together and get rid of it.

Not worth it! For such a woman, to lose her life?

...

"Dad? Where are you? I want to pee."

Suddenly, Lao Yang heard a childish voice. He hit a jitter all over his body and let his palm loose.

He Bilian fell down on the floor, supported the ground with one hand, covered her neck with one hand, breathed the air in a big mouth, trembling all over, and crawled back with her hands and feet, just want to leave Lao Yang at this time Farther away.

For the first time, He Bilian experienced how close she was to death. At that moment, her eyes turned black, thinking she was about to die.

He Bilian panted hard, peeping at Lao Yang from the gap in her hair.

Lao Yang had got up, turned his back to her, and put his hand on the door handle.

Obviously full of resentment after being betrayed, Lao Yang's voice seemed weak: "Let's separate."

He Bilian's heart was relaxed, as if a boulder that had been pressed against his chest for many years had finally been removed. He Bilian grabbed the armrest of the chair beside her: "Lao Yang, I ..."

Old Yang interrupted her: "Daughter follows you, son follows me."

"No!" He Bilian suddenly became frightened, clenched her teeth and stood up the armrest of the chair. "No! I will take both children."

He Bilian's fear is not only about what Lao Yang did to Yang Siri, but more importantly, she understands that Tang Ruifeng values ​​her son. Compared to her daughter, her son is her amulet. At that time, if Tang Ruifeng and Lin Tong only gave birth to a Tang Xinyu, she Bilian He would not have the opportunity.

"Dad! I want to pee!"

Upstairs came Yang Siri's shout again. This time the voice was clearer. It sounded like Yang Siri had got out of bed and felt the door.

Lao Yang felt a little anxious in his heart, and his breath was a little quick: "I only have this one condition, otherwise we will torture each other in this way. You will never have the opportunity to marry Tang Ruifeng!"

Old Yang opened the door of the study: "You should be very happy to hear the news of the divorce between President Lin and Tang Ruifeng. Staying with me for so many years, always wearing masks to meet people like me, it is very hard. Right? Do n’t you want to end this life as soon as possible? "

"father?"

Yang Sirui had reached the stairs and shouted at the light pouring out of the study downstairs, holding the railing.

Lao Yang strode out of the study door and raised his head in response: "Arui, don't go downstairs! Dad will come up immediately."

Yang Siri grunted her mouth: "I just called my father so much, why didn't my father hear it?"

Old Yang stepped up the stairs in two steps and picked up the heavy chubby stump: "Sorry, A Rui. Dad just thought about things so attentively, he didn't hear it. It's so dark, how come you run out without turning on the light? What should I do? "

Yang Sirui embraced Lao Yang's neck and straightened his small chest: "My eyes are bright, as bright as the black cat sergeant, I can see everything clearly ... Dad, don't run so far in the future , I ’m scared if I ca n’t find my dad. "

Old Yang Mulu is contradictory and complicated, and his arms strongly support the small fat puddle.

...

After leaving the hotel venue, Lin Tong took off all the masks related to the Iron Lady, and leaned her head against the window glass without saying a word. Her back looked like a divorced woman who was betrayed by the person beside her.

Tang Xinyu did not try to talk to Lin Tong. For some uncomfortable emotions, Lin Tong, who has always been accustomed to a strong woman, needs her own independent space to solve for herself.

Tang Xinyu looked at the night scene outside the car window without looking at the Weibo on the phone. Needless to say, there must be a hot search on Weibo about the divorce live broadcast tonight. The following comments are very varied, and each has their own thoughts. Tang Xinyu doesn't want to ask for trouble, but just wants to accompany Lin Tong well and quietly.

As soon as the mother and daughter got in the car, they didn't tell the driver where to go. The driver saw reporters rushing out of the hotel door from the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away. The car was still dead, and the driver did not dare to ask whether he would go back to the Tang family, but he did not stop using the afterglow of his eyes to scan the rearview mirror.

Tang Xinyu received the driver's help signal, looked sideways at Lin Tong, who had been motionless since he got on the bus, and pondered for a moment: "Back to Lin's house."

The driver was relieved and the car drove quickly and steadily before arriving at the Lin's house.

Before getting off the train, Tang Xinyu saw the elderly Master Lin and his two uncles pulling at the door. Mr. Lin insisted on going out, and the two uncles held him from left to right: "Dad, Tianzuo and Tianyou have already gone to the hotel. Wait a minute, they will bring Xiaotong and Xinxin back immediately. You What should I do if I go out so late and miss them later? If you are in a hurry, I will go to the Tang family to guard and I will bring you back intact. "

Tang Xinyu felt warm.

The incident was so big that the Lin family must have received the news. Mr. Lin couldn't sit still at home, and he tried to protect them as soon as possible.

"Grandpa, uncle!" Tang Xinyu took the lead to get out of the car and shouted clearly.

Uncle immediately ran out: "Heart, what about your mother?"

Tang Xinyu: "In the car."

Tang Xinyu pulled the car door with a grinning smile and helped Lin Tong out of the car with a cheerful expression on his face, as if today was the same as before, but he had no time to go back to the Lin family to see his grandfather in his free time.

Tang Xinyu took Lin Tong's arm and stood in front of Mr. Lin, jokingly said: "Grandpa, why are you blocking the door? We welcome you, please don't invite us?"

Mr. Lin carefully looked at Lin Jiawei ’s two golden flowers through the porch light. His face was still good, and he was slightly relieved: "Smelly girl, looking for your open heart again. Come in, it ’s cold outside."

Even though Lin Tong was married, Grandpa Lin still kept the room before Lin Tong's exit in the Lin Mansion. After Lin Tong had Tang Xinyu, Mr. Lin made another room to give Tang Xinyu.

The layout of the room is completely in accordance with Tang Xinyu's favorite.

Tang Xinyu lay in bed after taking a bath, always feeling like he was missing something, but could not remember it.

Until the phone resting on the bedside table "buzzed" and vibrated.

Tang Xinyu touched the phone and saw the words "Mo Yifan" flashing on the screen before he suddenly realized that he came to the Lin family tonight and forgot to tell Mo Yifan.

"Hello. President Mo, I'm going to live in my grandfather's house for a few days, so I won't go back to the capital of Yulong."

The person who called on the opposite side paused and asked, "Why did you start calling me President Mo again?"

Tang Xinyu laughed twice: "Calling President Mo can better reflect President Mo's noble status."

Tang Xinyu is now killed, and Tang Xinyu will not admit that she is the one who counseled. At the thought of Mo Yifan's villain setting, her physical self-preservation function no longer allows Tang Xinyu to treat him as easily and casually as before.

Mo Yifan: "..."

Mo Yifan did not continue to investigate: "You asked me to help Lao Yang choose the right candidate for divorce lawyers. I have already selected it and recommended it. What are you going to do next?"

Tang Xinyu didn't think that Mo Yifan's work efficiency was so fast, but when he thought of the identity of the villain, he was not surprised.

Tang Xinyu very politely thanked: "Thank you very much, President Mo! Lao Yang wants to compete with He Bilian for the custody of Yang Sirui. He Bilian will definitely disagree. I only need Lao Yang to take Yang Sirui away, avoiding right and wrong Just do it. "

Mo Yifan: "Old Yang vs. Yang Siri ..."

Tang Xinyu: "Rest assured, it's not a **** play that raises the elder son and then avenge ... the child ... after all, is innocent."

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