Xiahou Qiyang felt a loud buzzing in his head, and he moved forward in disbelief, sitting on the other end of the stone bench, looking at her in surprise...
Chu Yiyi smiled bitterly, "You don't know, I was also pregnant with your child, and I found out the day I came to you to argue..."
"So, you are approaching me because of Gillian?"
Xiahou Qiyang's eyes widened in horror. He suddenly felt that his love was so humble and ridiculous. He had never really understood the little woman in front of him. She had too many secrets...
"Qiyang, do you want to hear a story?"
The corners of Chu Yiyi's eyes were slightly moist, and her long eyelashes were stained by that moisture, fluttering like butterflies after the rain, too heavy to fly...
Xiahou Qiyang tugged on his tie irritably. He didn't want to hear it. He wanted to hear her tell him in person whether she had always had a purpose in approaching him. During this process, had she truly loved him?!!
"Once upon a time, there was a rich daughter. She was very capable and inherited all her father's family business. However, she fell in love with a poor boy and married the poor boy despite her family's objections..."
"Not long after the marriage, the poor boy ruined all her family property on the gambling table and began to stay away from home at night, but she still loved him and had his child..."
Chu Yiyi choked up as she spoke...
Xiahou Qiyang's heart gradually calmed down. Looking at her cute and petite body, he suddenly had the urge to hug her tightly. Regardless of whether she had ever loved him or not, he wanted to love her and simply love her for the rest of his life!
"She thought he would change his mind, but just a few days before she gave birth, he actually took a woman and a one-year-old daughter with him and told her that he was leaving with the woman who had given birth to his children.
Already..."
"You know, she was begging that poor boy with her big belly, but the poor boy left her without even looking back..."
Chu Yiyi slowly raised her eyes, which were full of sadness. The kind of misery was exactly the same as her mother's back then...
"Stop talking, stop talking, I understand, I understand everything..."
Xiahou Qiyang stood up and hugged her tightly...
The rich girl must be her mother, the poor boy is Li Shuming, the woman he brought back is Lan Xinyi, and the one-year-old daughter is Li Jiao...