The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  319, this child must be done immediately, how can a child of this kind of person want it (intensified)

"What happened?"

  Outside the door, he carried a handful of fresh steamed dumplings in his hand, and was walking into the kitchen. Yang Pei, who was about to put it on the plate, screamed, threw down the bag, and hurried over.

  On the bed, Yang Jiahui was also awakened by her mother's screams, she sat up abruptly, and then yelled:

   "Thief? Where is a thief? Where is a thief?"

  The lights in the room all turned on. In a daze, she saw Bo Feihong standing by the bed, and her parents standing at the door in horror.

   "I recognize him, I recognize him..."

  The next moment, Qiu Mizhen, who saw the man’s appearance, screamed in surprise. She pointed her finger at the man, and then pointed at the daughter whose face appeared in shock:

   "He is the rogue who sent you back that day, right..."

   A hooligan shouted, Bo Feihong's face sank, and Yang Jiahui's body became stiff.

   Before she had any reaction, Qiu Mizhen had already rushed up:

  "Yang Jiahui, you get me up...you get me up right away...

  "Will you be shameless or shameless...

   "What kind of man, you are not easy to pick, but you picked me a rascal...

  "Today, if I don’t kill you, my surname will not be Qiu..."

  Put up the sleeve tube and plan to rush over to punch someone.

  Yang Jiahui was so frightened that she jumped up from the bed and hid on the side.

  Her mother, she has a temper, but she is fierce.

  Before, when I was beaten, I was beaten, and it hurts for a while, but now it doesn’t work—this kid can't stand the beating in my stomach.

  Bo Feihong looked with thick eyebrows frowning, and immediately stopped the menacing Qiu Mizhen with a door-like body:

   "Auntie, hit me if you want to... You can't beat Jiahui..."

  He naturally wants to protect the child and fuck.

  Who knows that the phrase "auntie" actually pierced Qiu Mizhen deeply:

  "Who is your aunt, who is your aunt?

   "Go away...

   "If you don't go away, I will call the police to catch the gangster...

  "Yang Jiahui, you get me here...

   "It's okay if you don't behave once, and you will come again for the second time...

  "Do your best to meet some serious people...

   "Do you have to lose all my face to be reconciled..."

  Qiu Mizhen tried to go around and teach her ineffective bad boy several times, but she was stopped by this man several times, and she was so angry that she jumped:

  "Go away from me!"

  Bo Feihong was motionless, with a burly body, steadily blocking his way, his eyes were burning and he stared at the past, without giving way:

  "Sorry, Mrs. Yang, I called your aunt without your consent. I was wrong. If you want to beat or scold you, you can rush to me, Jiahui, I can’t let you hurt her...

  "Because Jiahui is pregnant with a child, the doctor said that she must stay in bed, any impulsive behavior of you may cause fatal harm to Jiahui.

  "Mrs. Yang, you gave birth to a daughter and raised a daughter. Do you want your daughter to lose her child because of you?

  "Please calm down, we can discuss everything carefully..."

  He simply and straightforwardly stabbed the pregnancy all at once: instead of covering up, it is better to fight openly.

  'S words, Qiu Mizhen shook her body a few times, her face changed drastically, her voice also went out of tune, and the screams rang again:

   "Pregnant? Yang Jiahui, you can explain it to me. What is going on?"

  The sound was so loud that it could pierce Yang Jiahui’s ears.

  Yang Pei also changed his face, but his eyes had already seen the dozen pregnant women's books beside him. He was quite calm at first, but at this time, he also became anxious:

   "Huihui, speak, is this true..."

  Yang Jiahui’s hair is already tingling.

   She hatedly glared at the man who messed things up, and weakly glanced at the eager parents who were jumping feet, guilty of guilty conscience, straightened their hair and pulled the corners of his clothes:

   "Yes...Yes...I was pregnant... if I was not careful..."

  Heh, listen, what an irresponsible answer!

  Yang Pei’s thick chest was so angry that it trembled, followed by a roar:

   "Whose child is it?"

  In fact, this is simply unnecessary question.

  Can face his father’s dignity, how dare Yang Jiahui answer.

"mine!"

  Bo Feihong dared to act and confessed in person.

The two words    immediately exploded Qiu Mizhen again:

   "Yang Jiahui, what kind of place are you going to mess around with? Actually give birth to this kind of gangster?

  "Lao Yang, did you see, did you see, did you see, this is the good daughter you are used to, and angered us again and again...

   "I suffered a loss last time, and I don’t know how to wake up. This time, I handed in someone who was worse than the previous one...

   "No, this child can't stay... staying will ruin her forever...

   "Lao Yang, hurry up, call the police, call the police right away, catch the gangster... We must catch this shameless old gangster..."

  The sound and the words are inseparable from the word "rogue", which deeply hurt Bo Feihong.

   This big man with a head full of 1.8 meters, could not bear it, and finally broke Yang's reprimand:

   "I am not a gangster, my last name is Bo, my name is Bo Feihong."

  The sound was loud enough to make Qiu Mizhen stay in a daze.

  When she recovered, she immediately glared back:

   "I care if your last name is thin or thick, Lao Yang, hurry up, go get this dead girl out for me.

   "This kid must be done right away...

  "How can children of this kind of people want...

  "We only have such a daughter. We can’t just watch her ruin her life in vain...

   "Never possible..."

  She was anxious to death, yelling violently, pushing her husband forward to get her daughter over.

  Without him, her man is a soldier, and a veteran of the armed police, her daughter is definitely more than enough.

  Bo Feihong originally wanted to talk to them well, but in this state, how can he say something nice?

   Seeing Yang Pei rushing up, his face was covered with dark clouds. With an iron arm, he intercepted the person back.

  The contest between men began.

  In just seven minutes, Yang Pei was easily overwhelmed by Bo Feihong on the sofa...A scream overflowed from his mouth.

  The situation got out of control.

  Qiu Mizhen stared blankly for a while, but she didn't expect that this rogue was so capable that she would subdue her own man?

  How can this be good?

   "Bo Feihong, don't hurt my dad..."

  It is the father-daughter connecting the heart. Yang Jiahui felt distressed when she heard the painful cry of her father. She hurried up and pushed Bo Feihong away in a hurry.

  Who knows, Yang Pei took advantage of this moment and grabbed her in one hand.

  Qiu Mizhen saw this and rushed forward:

  "Go! Go to the hospital! You must go to the hospital right away!"

  She grabbed her daughter's hand and dragged it out.

  Yang Jiahui was in a hurry and stopped desperately:

  "Mom, mom, mom, listen to me explain, listen to me explain..."

   "Nothing good. We can't watch you ruining all of your great life..."

   "Mom, you really have to listen to me this time, this kid can't fight...can't fight..."

  Yang Jiahui couldn't get rid of her mother's imprisonment, turned her head to ask for help, but saw that her father was stopping Bo Feihong from letting him approach.

  At this moment, she saw that she was about to be pulled out of the door, panicking in her heart, she gritted her teeth, and she gave it all away:

"Mom, if this child is beaten, I will never want to be a mother again in my life... If you want to hurt my child, Mom, whether you are good for me or not, I... I don't recognize you as a mother anymore... …"

   Such a sharp and sharp roar finally made the parents who were so angry that they were almost out of control, as if they had been punctuated by someone, they froze.

  Bo Feihong took the opportunity and chased him like Feiye, and rescued Yang Jiahui from Qiu Mizhen, who was dumbfounded, and protected him behind him.

   "It's okay!"

   He asked her lowly, and saw that her hand was turned red.

  Yang Jiahui shook her head, and looked around her parents. She couldn’t bear to see her parents cry because of her, but what could be done now.

  She pushed aside Bo Feihong, who was dedicated to protecting her, and knelt down on the ground.

   "Dad, Mom, I know that my daughter is not going well, growing up, rebellious and rebellious. You want me to be a lady, but I'm just like a wild kid.

   "You want me to study as a teacher with a temperament, but I went to apply for the design, and run the project all the time, making myself full of dust and dirt.

   "You told me not to find a boyfriend when I was in college, and to finish reading the book seriously, but I was unwilling to find a scumbag.

   "Graduating from college, you want me to make a good boyfriend, find a well-off family to marry, and just worry about food and clothing, but I have been prevarication from you...

  "Finally, I picked a man you would never look down on and fooled around, and was pregnant with a child...

   "Yes, all of this is mine, it's because I'm too disappointed.

  "Sorry, your daughter has failed your teachings, and I solemnly apologize to the two elders.

   "But my child did not offend you, please let it go, okay...

   "Dad, mom, I'm an adult, I have the right to choose whether or not this child...

  "Dad, mom, I really don’t want to lose this only opportunity to be a mother. Please forgive me... please..."

After    finished speaking, she bowed her head deeply to the ground.

  Bo Feihong, because of her sad plea, she also knelt on the ground.

  In this life, he has only kneeled for his mother, but this time, for Yang Jiahui, for the child, he had to kneel.