Miao Keyan felt that she was still very happy. Even though she was the daughter of a criminal, her husband still respected and loved her, and she also had a son who loved her, and good sisters who would never leave her.
Although I may not live long, I have no regrets in this life. At least, I have loved, hated, and regretted...
Speaking of regrets, Keyan inexplicably remembered that Ling Yingning, who had just come to visit her, was now pregnant with that man's child again.
If she's lucky, maybe this baby will be a boy. According to Leng Ya's love for her, she will definitely think highly of her son.
She is not jealous, nor does she want to embarrass Ling Yingning. After all, all the suffering in her life is caused by her, but she still does not resent her.
While I was moved, I also felt very guilty for her.
She has never cared about whose son will be the future heir to the Demon King, and she also believes that her son Zixian will not want this heavy position.
But what makes her worry so much is a lie that she has concealed for a long time. This lie may change the fate of all these people, and the one who will bear the brunt of the harm must be her Zixian, her son.
This is what she never wants to see.
These days, she thought for a long time whether she should carry this secret and bury it in the dust forever. But she was struggling in her heart. She was still afraid that the paper would not be able to contain the fire in the end. She was afraid that the day the matter would be revealed, she would pray that Wang Lengya would find her.
In anger, he killed Zixian.
The hellish nightmare tortured her heart and conscience every moment. Finally, she decided that telling her son about this was better than letting him be immersed in it all the time and unable to extricate himself.
Maybe doing this was cruel to him, but she didn't want to continue to lie. After all, self-righteous deception can also be a kind of harm to someone.
His bloodless fingers tightly grasped the quilt on his body, and his melancholy eyes kept looking at the busy little figure in front of him.
Looking at Zixian, her well-behaved son, taking the delicacies and putting them on the table over and over again, even if he was sweating, he could not hide the joy in his eyes.
He always thought that his mother would recover after eating these delicious foods.
Little did she know that her mother was already terminally ill and was hopeless.
The hope of returning home with a full load was ultimately in vain.
"Zixian, come here, come to mother."
Qi Zixian stopped and looked at his mother on the bed with his big eyes open. Seeing her smile, she waved in his direction.
He immediately put down the things in his hands and ran to her in one step or two. What was reflected in his dark eyes was his mother's gentle smile, so warm and desirable.
"Mother, what can I do to find the baby?"
"Look at you, why are you running? There is sweat on your forehead. Don't tire out my Zixian."
Feeling distressed and helpless, Miao Keyan wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, feeling bitter in her heart.
Zixian could see his mother's worry, but he grinned indifferently.
"The baby can run very fast, it's okay, mother."
"Silly boy... How can your mother be cruel enough to continue to deceive you when you look like this?"
Zixian couldn't understand what his mother was saying at all, and he couldn't figure out why her eyes were so complicated and unpredictable, even vaguely filled with pain.
"Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to bring the demon doctor over?"
Seeing that Zixian was about to stand up and leave, Miao Keyan reached out and grabbed his small arm, and slowly pulled him to her.
She brushed away his hair from his temples, slowly stroked his facial features, and curved the corners of his lips.
"Mother wants to tell you a secret. Please listen."
Secret? His mother actually hid something from him? It was simply unbelievable. Although he didn't understand why his mother behaved abnormally, he still obediently came to her bedside and stood sideways.
The spray of hot air accompanied the words as they blurted out word by word.
The unexpected truth immediately made Prince Qi stunned, and he could not regain his senses for a long time...