Late at night, Qingtian was sleeping in bed, and was suddenly awakened by a violent kicking of the door.
She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at the door of the room.
She originally wanted to turn on the light, but before she could do it, a dark figure suddenly rushed toward her, followed by a strong smell of alcohol.
She was shocked and was about to shout, but her mouth was suddenly covered again. Her eyes widened in horror. She didn't even have time to take a breath, and her whole body was pressed down on the bed by the person on top of her.
"Uh~~~" She twisted her body and struggled.
Perhaps it was because he was so drunk that he was unconscious. Just when the man was about to do something, his whole body was paralyzed by alcohol and he was so groggy that he no longer had the strength to continue.
As soon as he relaxed, Qing Tian hurriedly pushed him away and turned on the light in the room.
"Azhan?"
Seeing the man lying on the bed with big letters spread out, Qingtian's panic disappeared instantly. He sat over and pulled him and shook him, "Azhan, Azhan, wake up, Azhan..."
Nangong Zhan waved his long arm and cursed angrily: "Get out, don't bother me, get out!"
Qingtian looked solemn, looking at the drunk man on the bed, and suddenly felt an unknown pain in his heart.
She remembered everything Chen Biao said before.
The wife passed away, the company went bankrupt because of a file she transmitted, and there was the child...
Thinking of the child, Qingtian was unyielding and sat up again, pulling him and shouting, "Azhan, Azhan, wake up, Azhan..."
The man was sleeping on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was painful, and his brows were furrowed.
He opened the hand holding him again and murmured to himself, "Don't touch me, you hateful woman, how could you do that to Tianshuo? He is your son, your son!"
Qingtian's head suddenly felt like a thunderbolt. He stared at the man lying on the bed in disbelief, shaking his head and unwilling to believe what he said.
Impossible, how could Tianshuo be her child?
No, it's absolutely impossible. He must have recognized the wrong person. He is unconscious now. Maybe the hateful woman he is talking about is not her?
Yes, it must not be her!
In order to figure out what was going on, Qingtian hurriedly went to the bathroom to find a towel, wet it and brought it back to help Nangong Zhan wipe the sweat on his forehead.
While wiping, she asked: "Azhan, Azhan, wake up, get up and tell me, tell me what is going on? How can Tianshuo be my child, Azhan..."
"Du Ningxi, I hate you so much!" Nangong Zhan opened Qingtian's hand again and continued to say with a pained expression: "I hate you so much that you dare to change your name, you dare to hide from me, and you don't love me anymore.
You don't even want your own child."
"Du Ningxi, you hateful woman, why? Why did you marry someone else, why did you give birth to another man's child? Why?"
"I didn't!" Qingtian bit his lip, shook his head and stared at the man on the bed who couldn't open his eyes. His eyes suddenly turned red, "I know you hate me, but... But you get up first and tell me, Tianshuo
Whose child is it? Get up!"
"Hiccup~~~" Nangong Zhan burped, then stopped talking and fell into a deep sleep on the bed, motionless.
Qingtian got up and walked towards the door of the room. When she opened the door, the two big men in front of the door were gone. She turned on the light and there was no extra person in the spacious home. She called several times, but no one answered her, so she found it on her own.
He went to the kitchen, quickly cooked a bowl of stomach-nourishing soup, took it upstairs, and returned to the bedroom.
But when she brought the soup, the man lying on the bed disappeared?
Her nerves tightened, and when she was about to look around, she suddenly heard a sound coming from the adjacent bathroom. She quickly put down what she was holding and walked towards the bathroom.
There is no light in the bathroom, but through the bright light in the bedroom, you can vaguely see inside.
As soon as she stood at the door, the disheveled man lying on the floor in the bathroom caught her eye.
She turned on the light in the bathroom and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, "Azhan, the floor is cold, would you like to go back to the room?"
Nangong Zhan was helped up, opened his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him vaguely. Her appearance was overlapping in front of his eyes. He couldn't see clearly who she was, but he felt that her unique aura was good.
familiar.
He staggered a step, pulled his lips and smiled, "Du... Ning Xi?"
Qingtian ignored him, stepped forward to support him and said, "I've stewed a bowl of soup for you. Can you go out first?"
The man shook his head with a humble expression, "How could you be her? When she sees me, she is like a mouse seeing a cat. She has to hide as far away as possible, so she won't be as worried about me as you are."
"Hiccup~~" A wine burp came out. The strong smell of alcohol on a sunny day made me feel sick to my stomach.
She turned around and was about to pour him some water, when he suddenly rushed over to her and hugged her tightly.
"Don't go, Ning Xi, don't go!"
Qingtian's body stiffened, and she was a little moved by his sudden hug.
"Ning Xi, I... I have been looking for you for five years. In these five years, I have struggled to find you, so hard!"
"I really want to know when the two of us had sex five years ago, Tianshuo, how did Tianshuo get into your belly, and why you quietly slept with me, but I didn't know anything, Ning Xi
…”
He hugged her tightly and closed his eyes gently. He was still in a state of unconsciousness. He rested his chin on her shoulder and continued to mutter to himself, "Ning Xi, when are you going to put me to sleep?"
But I didn’t know! You, a cunning woman, dare to plot against me!"
Suddenly, he tried to open his eyes again, pressed Qingtian's shoulders with both hands and asked her to turn around to face him. He stared at her and said with a smile: "But, I...I thank you for giving me Tianshuo! Thank you...
…Thanks!"
After saying that, he laughed again, then his whole body softened, and he leaned against Qingtian's body, and never woke up again.
Qingtian was pressed by his heavy body and staggered a few steps. After holding him steady, she placed him in front of the bathtub, helped him take off his clothes and pants, and dried him with a towel. Then she helped him back to the bedroom.
.
After dragging him to lie down on the bed, she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she covered him with a quilt. Seeing his painful expression as he slept, she sat next to him and stayed with him all night, never leaving him.
.
She heard everything he said just now.
She didn't believe that Tian Shuo was really her child.
If Tianshuo is her child, then whose child is Xiaodi?
What's more, he was the one who wanted to destroy their mother and son back then, so why has he become so hypocritical now?
She didn't believe that Tianshuo would not be her child, Xiao Di was, yes, Xiao Di was, she must not be deceived by his lies!
