Because of love, I don’t want to be a burden to him or a worry for him.
Wen Xihe's heart felt an extremely sharp sting at that moment. She straightened her back, trying to maintain the calmest self in front of Ye Yuwei at that moment.
Little did he know that it took almost all his strength and dignity.
The woman in front of her, even though she had tried her best to separate the relationship between her and He Mingjue. There were a thousand faults and ten thousand wrongs. In the final analysis, she just wanted to get the man she loved most.
Now that I think about it, she was right.
Such an entangled relationship between the three people suddenly made Wen Xihe feel unprecedentedly tired.
Almost unconsciously, Wen Xihe's eyes followed Ye Yuwei's movements and slowly landed on her abdomen.
A strange feeling suddenly rose quietly from the bottom of my heart.
"Are you pregnant?"
Unable to bear it, Wen Xihe asked anyway. In fact, she wanted to ask, "Is this child the child of He Mingjue?" In the end, she did not ask.
Everything I heard in the hospital, as well as Ye Yuwei's various performances and reactions, all the answers are self-evident.
Ye Yuwei was stunned. She obviously did not expect Wen Xihe to ask such a question. A trace of panic flashed across her face. After a long while, she nodded gently.
"I'm pregnant." After lowering her head for a moment, Ye Yuwei looked at her hand stroking her belly and smiled, "It's been more than a month. The doctor said that my mood during this period is not very good, which can easily affect the baby's health.
Health." When Ye Yuwei raised his head again, he opened his mouth to explain why he was not in the hospital at this time, "So I have been cooperating with the hospital's treatment during this period of time. I just don't want to leave me alone one day.
What happens to the baby when he is alone?"
Wen Xihe's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
More than a month, wasn't that the time when Ye Yuwei was admitted to the hospital and He Mingjue stayed with her all the time?
In the heated room, someone forgot to close the door when they left. The air-conditioner outside, with a cold breath, swept the warmth in the air and rushed towards Wen Xihe's face.
At that moment, she shivered and couldn't help hugging herself.
She heard the sound of her teeth chattering, and also heard Ye Yuwei's soft voice from the opposite side.
"Miss Wen, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Xihe smiled in the cold.
In the belly of the woman opposite, there is a child, a child belonging to He Mingjue. The child of the man she loves most.
She was happy for him.
Faintly, she could still see the man pressing her down, rising and falling on her body again and again, and exploding in her body. His gentle whispers had now become a naked mockery of her.
Xixi, give me a child, I want a child...
Now, he really has a child.
It's a pity that the child's mother is not her.
She knew He Mingjue. He was abandoned by his parents when he was a child. No one could understand the importance of a family to him better than him. Growing up, she even heard his resentment in his nightmares countless times.
Mom and Dad, why don't you want me, why do you abandon me?
Every time she thought of He Mingjue like that, it made her feel unbearably distressed.
But now, for her, he abandoned his child.
These are enough.
Wen Xihe always felt that maybe she loved someone too much. She loved him so much that even though he knew it was a kind of betrayal, she still couldn't help but think about him.
After a long while, she endured the sadness in her heart, raised her head and told Ye Yuwei clearly, "You don't have to leave!"
Ye Yuwei was stunned and just looked at Wen Xihe quietly for a long time without saying a word.
"When you are pregnant with a child, the child cannot have only a mother and no father. So, you don't have to leave." Even for the sake of the child, he should be given a father and a complete family.
Having said this, before Ye Yuwei could react, Wen Xihe stood up abruptly.
"Ms. Ye, I'm sincere. You don't need to leave." She paused, opened her mouth, and finally swallowed the words as they came to her lips, turning into one sentence, "I will solve all of this!"
The heavy rain continued. When Wen Xihe walked out of the door, Ye Yuwei's voice rang hastily behind her, "Miss Wen, your umbrella..."
She heard it but didn't look back.
In the pouring rain, she just rushed into the rain and mist.
The coolness spread from the top of my head to the bottom of my heart in an instant.
She stood in the heavy rain, and the rain hit her body. Within a moment, the clothes she had just dried from Lan Lingzhou were soaked again.
Next to her, a car drove past her at a determined speed. The splashing mud and water splashed all over her body.
But she didn't care at all.
Before his eyes, there was a scene of He Mingjue and Ye Yuwei entangled together. A scene of He Mingjue hugging Ye Yuwei who was crying softly to comfort her, and a scene of Ye Yuwei lowering her head to caress the child in her belly.
Those images were like a big arrogant hand tearing a huge hole in her heart, covered in blood but full of pleasure.
She squatted down, and the heavy rain fell on her mercilessly. However, she seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the rain and fog not far away.
"Mingjue, why is this happening? Why exactly?"
She traveled across the ocean, was silently accused of betrayal, and returned to him from another man's side.
She always thought that the person in his heart was always her. But now she realized that maybe she was never the only one in his heart.
Maybe, there are many, many more people.
Suddenly at that moment, she could no longer bear the great sadness and finally burst into tears.
"What exactly is wrong, what is wrong..."
"Wow..."
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
Outside the villa, in the heavy rain, the doorbell rang. There was no rush or delay, as if completely ignoring the bad weather, just waiting for someone to hear the sound and come to answer the door.
The middle-aged housekeeper held an umbrella. Even though he was careful, he still couldn't avoid the fate of getting his clothes wet. He listened to the doorbell and moved his feet quickly.
"It's coming, it's coming," he pressed the switch and couldn't help but muttered as the door opened, "It's raining so heavily, who is...Miss Wen?!"
The visitor looked at Wen Xihe in front of him with some surprise. It was less than an hour later. When she left the Lan house, she was still fine.
An hour later, he became a drowned rat in despair.
Wen Xihe stood under the dim light and smiled, with a full face of apology, "Sorry, I'm disturbing you again!"
The housekeeper came to his senses and quickly pulled the person in. "Come in quickly," he grabbed Wen Xihe and carefully held the umbrella over her head, but his voice was loud enough to penetrate the rain and fog and shouted urgently.