【Great Love Late Blooming】52: Lu Qianxing, do you dare?
Pei family villa!
"Mom, Mom!" Xiao Ningxiu came out of the guest room and trotted down the stairs. Gu Qingyan, who was following the sound from the living room downstairs, quickly put down the bowl in her hand, strode up the stairs and stretched out her hand.
catch.
This little guy accidentally rolled down the stairs last time and his little arm was bruised. Just because of this incident, Gu Qingyan was angry with Pei Shaochen all night, asking him to babysit, but he sat down
She was reading the newspaper in the living room, and her poor supervision caused her child to roll down the stairs. Thinking about that incident, Gu Qingyan was still frightened. She hugged Xiao Ningxiu, kissed her, and said softly: "Didn't Mom say that you have to hold on to the stairs slowly when going down the stairs?"
Walk down slowly, step by step?"
"Mom!" Xiao Ningxiu put his arm around Gu Qingyan's neck and pointed upstairs with the other hand. Children of this age group usually speak slowly, but when they get anxious, they hesitate a little, anxious and unable to express themselves.
When he came out, Xiao Ningxiu was pointing upstairs and shouting "Mom, Mom!" but there was no follow-up.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Gu Qingyan followed the direction of Xiao Ningxiu's finger and went upstairs. After Xiao Ningxiu called her mother a few times, she leaned into Gu Qingyan's ear and whispered, "Cry, cry, fuck."
father!"
Gu Qingyan had already carried Xiao Ningxiu upstairs and followed the direction Xiao Ningxiu pointed. That direction was where Lu Qianxing rested. Gu Qingyan paused and looked at Xiao Ningxiu, who was pretending to be mysterious, with a slightly startled expression.
, what the son wants to express is that the godfather is crying!
Lu Qianxing cried!
Gu Qingyan stood at the door with Xiao Ningxiu in her arms, signaling Xiao Ningxiu to stop talking. She slowly turned around and was about to go downstairs. At this time, it was better to leave him alone!
"Hey, Mr. Feng, hey, Mrs., Mr. Feng -" A low voice sounded in the living room on the ground floor, and there were people walking up the stairs quickly, and there was the sound of someone chasing behind them.
"Jianran, calm down, you, please slow down!"
Gu Qingyan heard it on the second floor. It was Liu Jing's voice and Feng Jianran's.
The noisy sound in the living room moved to the corridor on the second floor with the footsteps. Feng Jianran walked to the front and went upstairs to see Lu Qingyan holding the child. He stopped in the dust and looked a little unhappy.
While panting, he whispered: "Qingyan, where is Lu Qianxing?"
Gu Qingyan didn't know what happened, but seeing Feng Jianran's serious expression, she pointed to the guest room.
Feng Jianran looked at the door, then turned to look at Gu Qingyan, "Hold Ning Xiu farther away, and don't come in no matter what happens later!" After Feng Jianran finished speaking, he broke away from Liu Jing's hand and said,
He strode towards the guest room.
"Alas!" Gu Qingyan couldn't stop shouting, and Liu Jing didn't hold her back. She hugged Ning Xiu and trotted to the ground floor first, and handed Xiao Ning Xiu to Ning Chen who was coming in from the garden.
, indicating that Ning Chen would take his younger brother to play in the garden for a while. Ning Chen listened to the noisy sounds on the second floor, frowned slightly, looked at Gu Qingyan, then nodded, stretched out his hand and led Ning Xiu towards the garden.
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As soon as Gu Qingyan sent her son away, she heard the sound of a fight on the second floor. She was so anxious that she jumped up and ran upstairs to the bedroom to call Pei Shaochen. Pei Shaochen drank too much with Lu Qianxing last night. In the morning
When she got up, he was still sleeping soundly on the bed, but when Lu Qingyan ran upstairs, she heard Pei Shaochen's low voice.
"Stop, is there anything we can't sit down and talk about?" Pei Shaochen was still wearing pajamas. It looked like he had just ran out of the bedroom in a hurry because Lu Qingyan found that his slippers were on backwards.
Lu Qingyan ran into the bedroom only to find that the floor was in a mess. The quilt had been randomly pulled on the floor. Lu Qianxing was on the bed being grabbed by Feng Jianran and pressed to the bed. Lu Qianxing's face was red and his nose was bleeding.
The ground flowed out and fell on the snow-white sheets. The bright red color made her feel frightened.
"What's going on? Jianran, if you have something to say, please say it, don't do anything!" Lu Qingyan looked anxious. Seeing that Feng Jianran's face was still angry, he grabbed the collar of Lu Qianxing's pajamas and raised his head.
He stood up and looked at the two couples standing at the door, and whispered: "You two, don't worry about anything. This bastard deserves to be beaten, and none of you are allowed to come up and stop him! I have wanted to beat him for a long time!"
Feng Jianran said, grabbing the exhausted Lu Qianxing, tightening his collar and pulling him up from his side. Lu Qingyan was so frightened by Feng Jianran's move that she screamed, and Pei Shaochen who was standing next to him stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms.
Liu Jing, who was standing aside, frowned anxiously, whether he was pulling her or not.
"Lu Qianxing, fortunately I consider you a close friend. I have never questioned any of your previous decisions, Lu Qianxing. But in this matter, you have disappointed me so much!" Feng Jianran yelled and raised his fist towards Lu Qianxing.
Lu Qianxing was hit in the face by the punch, and he fell onto the bed. He woke up drunk and had no strength to resist. A punch hit him, and he coughed loudly due to the nosebleeds.
Feng Jianran rushed over and grabbed his arm again to pull him up. Lu Qianxing's nosebleed couldn't stop flowing. When Feng Jianran was about to take action again, he reached out and wrapped his hands around his neck. He shouted coldly while breathing, "Fight?"
Feng Jianran, you are not my opponent yet! Why, do you want to stand up for her? What benefits has she given you? And you!"
Lu Qianxing raised his face and looked at the people still standing in the room, "She gave you something to eat, and everyone stood over to her, what? What if I dumped a woman? Did it bother you in any way?"
"
Lu Qingyan looked at Lu Qianxing, whose eyes were red. His roaring voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows, and his face had a rebellious expression, but his eyes made people feel heartbroken!
"How are you worthy of her? You, Lu Qianxing, are not worthy of her at all!" Feng Jianran said and pushed away Lu Qianxing who was leaning against him. His neck was stuck by him and it was very uncomfortable. The reason why this guy received those two punches just now was because
He hasn't fully entered the state yet. Now he is awake, but his words are getting more and more jerky.
"I'm not worthy, but you are worthy. Don't you have a chance now?" Lu Qianxing let go of Feng Jianran, turned over and sat aside, stretched out his hand to wipe the nosebleed on his face, and stared at the bright red blood in his hand.
His reddish eyes narrowed, "Didn't you fall in love with her a long time ago? Now, I'll leave it to you!"
"Lu Qianxing, what did you say?" Feng Jianran was disgusted by his words. He reached out and rubbed his stuck neck, his eyes widened. What did this bastard say?
"What did I say? Didn't you understand?" Lu Qianxing wiped his nosebleed and glanced at Feng Jianran, "I don't want to play with that woman anymore, I'll leave it to you!"
"Lu Qianxing, you bastard!" Feng Jianran pounced on him again, and the two of them were completely enraged and fought. Lu Qingyan, who was standing at the door, turned her face away and hid in Pei Shaochen's arms, but she was shocked in her heart. How could this happen? Two people.
People who are about to get married, even if they no longer love each other, should they still retain some dignity for each other among friends?
Liu Jing stood on the side and shouted anxiously, "Don't fight, don't fight!"
The two of them were fighting fiercely, no matter who would win or lose. Both of them had bright faces, but neither one was convinced and refused to let go.
"Han Lu misjudged you. You bastard has no heart at all. She gave you all her heart in vain. Your conscience was eaten by a dog!" Feng Jianran raised his fist and hit Lu Qianxing on the chest.
"She worked hard to conceive for you for nine months, Lu Qianxing, ask yourself, do you deserve her? Do you deserve your dead child?"
Lu Qianxing, who was pinned down, was so aroused by these words that his eyes instantly turned red. He roared, turned up and punched Feng Jianran in the face with his fist, "Cuckold me, that child of hers is not my son, Lu Qianxing!"
If you continue to slap me on the head, I will kill you!"
Feng Jianran, whose face was bruised and swollen after being beaten, gasped, and his hoarse voice came out of his throat, "I'm not your son? Lu Qianxing, Han Lu is such a stubborn woman, how could she stay with you for a year if she's not your son?
Not your child? That night when you were drunk in London, who did you bully and take advantage of whose innocence? Not your child? Do you dare to confirm whether that child is your child?"
Feng Jianran's roar was so loud that Lu Qianxing's fist that was about to fall froze in mid-air. His red eyes were filled with shock. His eyes widened as he clenched his fist, and his bloody lips trembled, "What did you say?"
?Can you say that again!"
Feng Jianran started coughing, and his face was bruised and bruised. Before he could take a breath, Lu Qianxing stretched out his hand to lift up his collar. Lu Qianxing's red eyes stared at him, and his cold voice spoke word by word.
popped out, "I want you to say what you just said again!"
Feng Jianran swallowed and looked at Lu Qianxing as he gasped, "Han Lu is the girl you bullied after being drunk in London. The child in her belly is your Lu Qianxing's seed!"
"You're lying!" Lu Qianxing's bruised face showed a shocked expression. He grabbed Feng Jianran's clothes and yelled out of control, "You're lying!"
"Whether I lied or not, I will prove it to you, but whether you dare to see it or not is up to you. Lu Qianxing, do you dare to see it?"
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In the corridor of the hospital, people passing by would look at the two men with abnormal expressions sitting in the corridor. The two men, whose faces were beaten and deformed, were sitting here without letting the doctor see them, and they were not moaning in pain like some injured people.
/Yin, just sitting on the chair, one with an expressionless face and the other with his eyes closed.
"You wouldn't know how she felt when she was alone every time she came to the hospital for a prenatal check-up, because at that time, there was only one Gu Qingyan in your heart! You also wouldn't know that she cried bitterly in the ward all night when she lost the child.
, No one can persuade me!" Feng Jianran said, his voice choked up.
At this time, the door of the laboratory office opened, and the doctor who walked out handed Feng Jianran a report and whispered, "Dr. Feng, the DNA comparison rate is 99.99%, and they belong to direct relatives!"
Lu Qianxing, who was sitting on the chair, stood up with a roar and snatched the report from Feng Jianran's hand. When his eyes stopped on that number, it suddenly hit him like a bolt from the blue!
He followed Feng Jianran here, went to the storage place and took out the flexible body sample stored here, which was a small piece of a little finger, and opened all the records provided by the doctor. It was on the day of Gu Qingyan's wedding that Han Lu was sent to Feng Jianran
The hospital received records of surgical abortion. The doctor heard that it was for Lu Qianxing to do a DNA comparison, and was a little confused. This sample was asked to be kept by Dr. Feng at the time, and they did not know what it was used for.
Lu Qianxing's hand holding the report began to shake, and his face turned pale. He had just noticed the small piece of little finger soaked in the special potion. It was a baby's little finger, a very small piece.
Being soaked in cold potion.
At this time, his whole body was shaking. Feng Jianran turned his back and whispered, "Have you ever heard her talk about the father of the child?"
Lu Qianxing's red tears rolled down uncontrollably.
She said that the father of the child is a very good, very good, very good man!
－－－－－－－Alele, the update has been completed today. When I wrote the last sentence, alas, it was so sad that I shed tears. As for some topics related to majors that appeared in the article, I am a girl who reads the article.
Don’t be too professional. The plot requires it. Don’t be too serious! Good night, okay——————