The cold stars twinkled in the cold black eyes, the thin lips were as sharp as a knife, and a chilling sense of gloom was emitted from the whole body, "How dare you play such tricks on me!"
"Master, what do you mean? Isn't she a madam?"
"She is a lady, but not my wife!"
Nangong Han has decided that she is the only person who can be his wife!
Nangong Han's answer made Butler He even more confused, "Then who is this person?"
"How could I not thoroughly investigate the details of the person I want to marry? Before Xiang Rumo was adopted by a Chinese businessman, she stayed in an orphanage. She also had a twin sister, Xiang Yimo..." He had already understood everything, and he knew everything about her.
Everything is well understood, yet hidden.
Butler He suddenly realized it and opened his mouth in surprise, "Then...then she is that sister?"
"Wrong, she is Xiang Rumo! Xiang Yimo is the woman who has been by my side these past few months!"
Nangong Han married Xiang Rumo, but he just treated her as a decoration, ignored her, and never slept in the same room. Although the two were legally married, they were worse than strangers.
Xiang Rumo tried her best to seduce him, but Nangong Han was not moved at all. He had investigated her details and learned about her glorious history. She was actually fucked by all the boys in the class at school. This
How could he possibly touch such a woman!
Xiang Rumo played songs outside every night. Nangong Han didn't want to be the father of other people's children, so he ordered housekeeper He to put contraceptive pills in her diet. As everyone knows, she had too many miscarriages and the wall of her uterus was too thin, so she had long been unable to bear children.
That night, Yao Meina complained to him and Xiang Rumo slapped her. He angrily went to accuse her, rushed in, picked her up and slapped her. When he saw her clear and moist eyes, her eyes revealed
There was a trace of shock, fear, and heartache, and the charm of the past was completely gone. At that time, he already knew in his heart that this woman was not Xiang Rumo.
He wanted to see what the two women were playing, so he didn't expose her. He knew clearly that the person who beat Yao Meina was not Xiang Yimo, but he couldn't forgive her for her deception, so he made things difficult for her in every possible way. He let her freeze outside.
Take her to a dinner party, insult her, and throw her into the shark tank...
I originally thought that she would be tortured so much that she would give up, but she didn't expect that this woman would be so stubborn and stubborn, refusing to give in, provoking him again and again and irritating him.
Her forbearance when she was wronged, her counterattack when she was humiliated, her coquettishness when dancing, her bravery when fighting, her determination when she blocked his gun... all attracted him, eroding his cold heart bit by bit, and unknowingly...
The melting of his ice and the appearance of Chu Zhanjin made him jealous and unable to divert his attention from her.
Nangong Han actually hoped that this scam would never be exposed and that she would be his wife forever.
"Little Momo, what's wrong?" Teng Yue ran in anxiously and grabbed the trembling doctor next to him, "How is her baby?"
The doctor was frightened by Nangong Han's pistol and said tremblingly, "She...she is not pregnant. Where did the baby come from?"
"Momo, are you pregnant?" Nangong Han was stunned. His heart seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and it stopped beating instantly.
"There is absolutely no mistake. I took her pulse and the baby is almost five weeks old!"
Nangong Leng's sharp edge shot at him, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"Who made you be so cruel to me and have such a bad attitude!" Teng Yue curled his lips and muttered.
"Since she is already pregnant with my child, why did she leave me?"
"Master, don't you want children?" Butler He reminded him softly.
Nangong Han frowned deeply, recalling the scenes before he went to Thailand. He was clearly saying goodbye to him, but he didn't notice it at all. A pair of bloodshot red eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, filled with a layer of moist water.
She was lustrous and exuded a touch of sadness. He wanted to say something but could only choke in silence. However, he was so anxious at that time that he only glanced at her quickly and ran away in a hurry.
is her!
It's that nurse!
Nangong Han suddenly turned around and ran out quickly, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes, looking for that familiar figure.
Xiang Yimo returned the nurse's uniform. As she walked, she untied her hair, and the curly hair fell down like water. Her eyes were filled with sadness, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.
It turns out that letting go is so painful.
Nangong Han saw a nurse with a very similar back. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed her, "Momo!" She turned around and saw an unfamiliar face, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Xiang Yimo was just a few meters in front of him. When she heard his cry, her whole body was shaken, and her blood flowed backwards, suppressing her breathing and heartbeat.
His Momo was clearly in the intensive care unit, why did he come out to look for her?
A bad premonition arose in Xiang Yimo's heart. Could it be that he already knew that the one lying on the hospital bed was not her?
Nangong Han walked forward quickly, the distance between the two people getting closer and closer...
A chill ran down her spine, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She didn't dare to take a deep breath, and dragged her stiff legs forward.
"Mo'er!" A soft call came from her ear.
Chu Zhanjin stood in a hidden corner, with a tall potted plant next to him. He grabbed Xiang Yimo's arm, pulled her into his arms, turned around, and turned his back to the corridor.
Her slender and frail body was completely covered.
The next second, Nangong Han quickly passed by him.
Although we are close at hand, we cannot see each other.
Xiang Yimo tightened Chu Zhanjin's clothes, her shoulders were trembling slightly, trying her best to suppress her grief.
He sighed softly and gently stroked her back with his hand, "Cry if you want to!"
A sound of comfort stimulated her softness, and the tip of her nose felt sore. The strong dam instantly broke down, and she sobbed loudly, "Woooo..."
"Mo'er, it would be great if I could recognize you earlier!" Chu Zhanjin knew that saying these words now would have no effect, but who knew the regret in his heart, and the pain in his heart?
Does anyone know.
But why could Nangong Han recognize her at a glance?