The way the woman leaned closer and whispered intimately seemed to others to be more of a provocation to Wen Xihe in the audience. At this time, Feng Shaolan seemed to be using this method to prove to Wen Xihe that something could not be more true. the truth
Just as He Mingjue glanced sideways and tried to turn his head, he unexpectedly heard Wen Xihe suddenly speak.
"What if I say I'm pregnant?"
The sentence was suddenly thrown into the crowd like an explosion, causing the originally quiet crowd to explode.
The word "pregnancy" came too quickly and violently like a typhoon [
A moment ago, the dignified and elegant Feng Shaolan's hand holding He Mingjue suddenly shook.
The expression of He Mingjue next to him was even indescribable. The man's uncertain face slowly developed some kind of rapidly flowing whirlpool, bit by bit, it seemed to overflow from the eye sockets, but finally it was reflected in the man's frown. Zhong seemed to have some restraint and forcefully pushed back.
Wen Xihe clenched his fist and even tightened the hand on his lower abdomen consciously.
She was waiting for He Mingjue's answer or method to end this farce.
Wen Xihe felt his eyes swell and hurt in the flash of light that was raging one after another.
After a while, everyone heard He Mingjue sneer and he finally responded.
He raised his hand to hug Feng Shaolan beside him into his arms. The tenderness between his eyebrows that once belonged only to Wen Xihe was finally conveyed to others so clearly in front of Wen Xihe. He seemed to be intentionally flirting with Feng Shaolan in his arms.
"Do you believe me"
Wen Xihe's heart ached
He had asked her those words many times during their most difficult time.
Every time she answers, she brings slowly firmness and expectation.
"I believe" she always remembered saying that every time
But why would he ask others again?
The smile on the corner of Feng Shaolan's mouth was a little strange. He turned his head and gave Wen Xihe an unusually deep look. When he looked back, the smile on his face was already spreading.
"Of course I believe you"
He Mingjue gave a short smile and finally turned his calm and somewhat cold gaze to Wen Xihe in the audience.
"Is the child mine?"
It pierced Wen Xihe's heart like a sharp sword.
She felt pain but restrained herself over and over again to prevent the pain from spreading even more severely [
Second Young Master Zhuang could no longer suppress his anger.
"He Mingjue"
It was time to realize that He Mingjue's words were too much. Even the always gentle and elegant Zhuang Ershao seemed extremely unhappy at this time. "Watch the way you speak."
He Mingjue said nothing and stared straight at Wen Xihe in the audience.
"certainly
No matter whether this child is mine or not, he belongs to the Wen family. If you want him, he will naturally be my responsibility." He Mingjue said this again with another sentence of responsibility.
Affection
Cold and hard
But it was clearly revealed at all times that he was related to the Wen family but was related to the Wen family's little princess Wen Xihe.
Wen Xihe took two steps back and wondered what kind of courage it took to stand firmly in everyone's sight.
She felt humiliated and felt that everyone looked at her as if they were watching a big joke.
"I don't know why you are doing this, but you love me, don't you?" Wen Xihe said softly. She originally wanted to suppress her tears, but they suddenly fell away little by little.
She raised her head and looked at Feng Shaolan who was beside He Mingjue, but her words were clearly addressed to He Mingjue.
"I don't believe that you would give up me for Feng Shaolan. I don't believe that the She family is so influential. He Mingjue. I don't believe that our relationship for so many years is just your responsibility in your eyes." She sniffed and looked down. The tears fell on my feet and gradually formed a pool.
My heart really hurts
She pressed her hands hard on her abdomen, as if she wanted to feel the presence of the child in her belly.
"He is a child of the Wen family, but his surname is He."
What was replaced was He Mingjue's longer and more profound laughter.
Wen Xihe felt her heart tremble when she heard the laughter. Looking up along with the laughter, she saw a cold, almost affectionate face in the haze of tears.
"Xixi" He Mingjue leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to get closer to Wen Xihe, and his cold expression looked very much like the He Mingjue who had been in Wen Xihe's most difficult moment in his dream.
Calling her tenderness so lovingly is no longer there
"No matter when, you are my Xixi. I grew up in the Wen family and you spent so long with me. I still remember that we are both children of the Wen family and have always been the closest ones." He Mingjue's tone
It sounded more like some kind of calm narrative. In such a narrative, Wen Xihe suddenly became the person who has always been obsessed with treating family affection as love.
And He Mingjue turned around slightly and stretched out his hand in the direction of Feng Shaolan. When Feng Shaolan stepped forward and handed his hand to him, he held it in his hand and caressed it deliberately, "If you want more affection, I will give it to you."
Without you, my final destination is destined not to be you."[
Those words always sound like a bit of calm rejection in the eyes of others.
Maybe it’s a little more ambiguous, but at this moment everyone only believes their own eyes.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wen Xihe again
People know what Wen Xihe was thinking at that moment. From that moment on, Wen Xihe's fierce and turbulent emotions suddenly became calmer. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but she stood upright.
Maybe the pain was so extreme that it became normal
People still talk
It seems that everyone is waiting for Wen Xihe's reaction
After a while, she sniffed gently and looked into He Mingjue's eyes quietly.
"I hate you" she only said a few words, but it seemed like she had exhausted all her courage.
"The Wen family doesn't need your responsibility" because when she brought him into the Wen family, she just wanted to make herself and him happy.
"I can do it with you" As long as a person is numb, life will be so painful
He Mingjue's body moved, but his eyes staring at Wen Xihe didn't move at all.
She turned around gently and no longer looked at him. Second Young Master Zhuang, who was following him, said this softly.
"Second Young Master, let's go." She stepped forward and heard the response from Second Young Master Zhuang next to her. She slowed down a step and continued, "I'll never reply."