When Anyayu returned home, she forgot about An Qin's matter, took the instruction manual she had studied, and ran into the bathroom to prepare for the test...
Ran Haoqian looked at the anxious An Yayu, feeling uneasy and at the same time afraid that An Yayu would be disappointed, until a scream came from the bathroom.
As soon as Ran Haoqian opened the door and went in, he saw An Yayu with a happy face, eyes fixed on the things in his hands, and an unusually bright smile on his face. When he saw Ran Haoqian who opened the door and entered, An Yayu hugged her
Ran Haoqian kept saying, "I'm pregnant, Haoqian, we have a baby."
"Great, we have a baby!" Compared to An Yayu who screamed with excitement, Ran Haoqian was much calmer. Of course, if you ignore the aura of joy around him and the uncontrollable excitement from the inside out,
Smiling words.
Feeling the sudden feeling of flying, An Yayu hurriedly hugged Ran Haoqian's neck, and then complained: "You are not afraid of scaring the baby, please put me down quickly."
Without letting An Yayu go as he was told, Ran Haoqian strode towards the living room and said as he walked: "How can my child, Ran Haoqian, be so timid? You sit here and rest first, and I'll make you something to eat."
"
Smiling sweetly, Anyayu sat on the sofa. After thinking about it, she decided to share her joy with her good friends. Her fingers jumped flexibly on the screen, and with the frequency of the beating, the corners of Anyayu's mouth raised more and more.
On WeChat, in a small group with only three people, An Yayu announced her pregnancy. Seeing Mu Qingwu and Murong Xueyuan showing surprised expressions, An Yayu was very proud. Who knows who she is?
The tallest one has a baby. What's there to be proud of? Don't you know that the first one is the most favored? Hehe...
Mu Qingwu was originally chatting on the Internet at home. When she saw the bomb dropped by An Yayu on WeChat, the person she was chatting with immediately stopped paying attention and her fingers began to dance on her phone.
Expressing his feelings, Mu Qingwu left the room without stopping, and then saw Mu's mother who was leisurely drinking afternoon tea, and immediately told the matter.
Mu's mother was surprised to hear Mu Qingwu's words, but she was also extremely happy. She had always regarded An Yayu as her daughter, but she didn't bear the Mu family's surname. Doesn't this mean that she also has a grandson to play with? Really
Very good!
Mu's mother told Mu's father the news, and An's father, who was with Mu's father, was honored to know about it, so he told An's mother and An Qin about it.
Mu Qingwu politely told the news to Mu Lingfeng who was on a business trip. Although it was a bit unethical, it was an unchangeable fact. As expected, Mu Lingfeng was in a mess.
, but also bless An Yayu in her heart.
In this way, Anyayu let the two families know the news without spending a penny, but she didn't know it yet. The other person, Murong Xueyuan, was much quieter.
Murong Xueyuan was in the hospital at this time. She did not tell them that she was in the hospital, so no one knew about it. Seeing the good news about An Yayu, Murong Xueyuan was happy for her, and she would not let her
If she is unhappy, she will resent all happy people. She will be envious, but not jealous.
When Murong Xuening entered Murong Xueyuan's ward, what she saw was Murong Xueyuan's smiling face, but her smile was a little sad. Putting the hot water aside, Murong Xuening gently
Touching Murong Xueyuan's head, "What's wrong? Is there anything worth being happy about?"
"Sister, Yayu is pregnant. She is so happy. She can have people who love her and have their children." Murong Xueyuan's faint words were a real sigh, lamenting An Yayu's happiness.
She felt relieved knowing that her sister was still the same as before and had no cynical thoughts because of her own affairs. As for An Yayu, she was also happy for her, "Your love has lost its way, so you have to wait patiently."
, then you will be as happy as Yayu."
"Really?" Murong Xueyuan said quietly. She didn't know if she still had that chance. After estimating the time, Murong Xuening decided to go to the company and bring back some food while waiting for dinner. "Don't
I'm just thinking wildly, you drove my parents home, and now I have to go to the company, can you do it alone?"
Smiling indifferently, Murong Xueyuan actually felt that she did not need to be hospitalized, because she felt that there was nothing wrong with her, she was just soft and soft, "Don't worry, the nurse will remember that there is a patient here."
He shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, but he was also happy because Murong Xueyuan still knew how to joke. It should be easier to recover this way. Thinking of what the doctor said, was it depression? I hope not...
Murong Xuening left, and the ward became quiet. Murong Xueyuan was lying alone on the hospital bed, and her thoughts seemed to go back to those years, but when she looked back, she always returned to the present.
The door of the ward opened slowly while Murong Xueyuan was in a trance, and gentle footsteps sounded, but it still did not attract Murong Xueyuan's attention until the figure in military uniform appeared in the ward.
Appearing so suddenly, Murong Xueyuan only had that green figure left in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it, but when she looked back, she closed her eyes and couldn't see it.
Qiu Yan looked at the petite figure on the bed. Such a fragile appearance was caused by his own hands. Although he knew that she didn't want to see him, he couldn't lie to himself and said that he didn't want to see her. He just wanted to see her. All he wanted was to see her.
See.
Murong Xueyuan's eyes were always on her body, and Murong Xueyuan had always clearly felt it. But the more this happened, the sadder she felt. "Qiu Yan, do you know that you are very cruel like this?"
"I... know!" Just because she was his only warmth, and now he was carrying hatred, his whole body was cold, and she was the only one who was warm, that's why he was so eager to get close.
"Now that you know, why are you still like this? I asked you to leave and not appear in front of me. Why don't you listen? Why do others get happiness, but what I get is hurt? Don't you think this is unfair to me?
"?" Pulling the quilt over her body, Murong Xueyuan buried her whole body in the quilt, and she kept crying.
I'm sorry for depriving you of your happiness.
Sorry for causing you harm.
I'm sorry that you met me.
No matter how sorry she was, it couldn't offset the pain in her heart, but her pain also stimulated Qiu Yan in front of her. Qiu Yan, who had been replaced by madness at this time, looked at Murong Xueyuan's sadness, and expressed her gratitude to the others who she said were happy.
, Qiu Yan harbors a destructive and murderous intention.
