Yin Tianqi was a little panicked. When he felt a hot tear on his palm, he held her face hard and looked at her crying like a tearful person. His heart ached with pain.
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"You just don't want me to touch you, Linlin, don't cry..."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault!" Yin Tianqi blamed himself so much that he even raised his hands and slapped himself twice.
Qiao Lin quickly took his hand and said with distress and annoyance, "No, Tianqi, it's not your problem..."
"It's me..." She choked and couldn't even finish her words. Yin Tianqi felt that he was so wrong. Knowing that she had experienced such hurt, how could he bear to force her?
"Linlin, I won't force you, I'll wait for you, wait for the day when you are willing to accept me, okay?"
"Stop crying..." Yin Tianqi never knew that she could cry so much. It's not like he had never seen her cry before, but she was so sad and desperate, as if she had endless resentment in her heart. But he didn't know that she was the last one to cry.
Sad for what reason.
"Tianqi!" Qiao Lin pinched his arms with both hands. The love and reluctance in his eyes made her even more breathless.
She closed her eyes, her eyes filled with sourness. She gritted her teeth and said to him with difficulty, "Our child is gone!"
Yin Tianqi thought he heard wrongly, but Qiao Lin opened her eyes and said it again.
Children...they had another child?
When Yin Tianqi learned that the undestined child had disappeared when Feis was violent to her, his anger gradually turned into deep self-blame.
What has he done?
While she was lying alone on the cold operating table, he flew to France with that crippled body.
No wonder she stayed away from him and didn't forgive him. Even now, he himself couldn't forgive himself.
Yin Tianqi held his head and beat it in pain. Qiao Lin had stopped crying. She hugged him distressedly, "Tianqi, don't be like this, don't be like this, okay?"
"I can't get through it now. It's really not your fault. Can you give me a little more time?"
That day, when he caught up with her, he asked her the same question, if she could give him a little more time. It turned out that she was the one who needed time to heal the wounds in her heart!
Yin Tianqi burst into tears. He lay in her arms like a helpless child and choked...
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Mo Sijue flew to the UK and granted Xi Yao British citizenship. The little boy had the aura of an earl since he was born. Lokana flew back from the UK specially just to take a look at her golden grandson.
After Lokana arrived, she held the little guy in her hands all day long, kissing and spoiling him lovingly.
The look in Mo Sijue's eyes when he looked at Wen Xin suddenly became strange. Wen Wen Xin was shocked by his look and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Xin'er, baby, dear, wife!" When Mo Sijue threw Wen Xin onto the bed with an inscrutable smile, goosebumps almost appeared all over her body.
"Do...what?"
"Mo Sijue, please don't mess around. The doctor said it will take a hundred days before you can do it!" Wen Xin blushed with shame and put a hand on his chest. Although they have been sleeping in the same bed these days,
Mo Sijue was really honest, and Xi Yao was among them, so he didn't do anything wrong.
But now Lokana is doting on her grandson so much that she specially brought imported milk powder from the UK just to give Xi Yao the best breastfeeding possible.
Wen Wen was thin and had insufficient milk supply. Luokana felt sorry for her daughter-in-law and took her grandson with her.
Wen Xin watched him rush towards her like a wolf, and her eyes widened.
But Mo Sijue just hugged her tightly, put his hands on her waist and stroked her gently, "Xin'er, thank you..."
"Mo Sijue, why are you so angry?" Wen Xin was depressed. Why did he become so angry after going to England?
Mo Sijue didn't explain, he just looked at her and smiled. When he returned to England, he met Dr. Kate again. After he learned that Wenxin had given birth to a son, he told him that Wenxin had been contacting Mrs. Kate before.
.
Mo Sijue was extremely moved. He didn't expect Wen Xin to be so well-intentioned but not tell him anything just to give him another son.
In fact, what if he doesn't have children? His Xin'er is so kind, how could he not love her.
Now he knows that during the wedding period, Wen Wen secretly made some small moves behind his back. It turned out that she had secretly planned it at that time, and he was willing to be plotted by her.
Wen Xin was confused by his thank you, and she grumbled dissatisfied. Mo Sijue smiled instead of being angry, and kissed the tip of her nose lovingly, "And...my wife, I love you!"
Luokanna didn't have time to catch Xi Yao's full moon, so she specially reserved it for his 100th day. She and Mo Sijue discussed holding a grand 100th day banquet for the little guy.
After a period of recuperation, Wen Wen's body had almost recovered. Mo Sijue held a high-profile banquet at the Dynasty Hotel and invited many partners from well-known companies and his gang of princeling brothers.
As the little hero of today's banquet, little boy Mo Xiyao has been lazing around all day and slept soundly in his warm embrace. When all the guests arrived in the evening, the little boy was still drowsy without shame.
sleep.
When Mo Sijue took him from Wen Xin's hand, the little man didn't even raise his eyelids. He was not even willing to give his father's face tonight.
Mo Sijue was wearing a black suit and purple tie, and the little guy was wearing a father-son outfit. With two similar faces put together, anyone who saw him would know that this was Young Master Mo.
"Hey, the little guy hasn't woken up yet..."
When Chi Hao saw that handsome little face, he wanted to ravage her as a prank. He did not forget that he was forced to stay in Japan for a whole year by Mo Sijue and could not come back.
"What are you doing? If you want to play with your son, find a woman to give birth to him!" Mo Sijue quickly hugged his son and ran away when he saw his wolf claws reaching towards Mo Xiyao's little boy.
At this time, little boy Mo Xiyao slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the sudden surge of people in the hall, Mo Sijue felt a sense of accomplishment and enjoyed the feeling that his son was being sought after. Many people were fawning over him.
He looked at the young master, but the little guy blinked his charming blue eyes and seemed dissatisfied with this arrangement.
He curled his lips and pinched his palms with his small hands. He only heard a "wow" sound, and loud cries covered the originally noisy hall.