When Mu Qinghan heard this, he was angry and humiliated. He pulled away Lu Weihang's arm holding her shoulder, then raised his hand and slapped her, "I slept with other men? Lu Weihang, even if I solve it myself, I
I won’t cheat like you! You think I don’t know, don’t you? Have you read the report, Lu Weihang? All the photos of you sleeping with those women have been exposed! Oh yes, you should know..."
Lu Weihang was knocked aside by the slap, and his body hit the iron chair in the corridor. Mu Qinghan clenched his fingers and resisted paying attention to him, still staring at him with a sarcastic face.
After a pause, she nodded her chin and said: "Isn't it because you are wearing a mask and dressing like this because you have been ruined? You are afraid of reporters, afraid that those people will drown you with their spittle. Haha... You will do the same.
Today? Lu Weihang, do you still have any reason not to agree to divorce? "
"Yes, you are happy that I have become like this, because you can finally divorce me." Lu Weihang stood up slowly holding on to the chair. Due to lack of physical strength, he had to press his palms there and support himself with his arms.
A shaky figure.
He turned to look at Mu Qinghan with red eyes, "But do you believe I am that kind of man? If I had betrayed you a long time ago, how could I not have noticed it if I was as sharp as you? Dong Weizhuang and I only had the same problem
You know it after one relationship, right? Ahan, I know that with so many photos as evidence, it is impossible for you to believe me again. I don’t blame you, I only blame myself for provoking Axiu.
Those photos were synthesized to frame me. He succeeded, and now I have nothing. I deserve it."
Mu Qinghan was speechless. Seeing that Lu Weihang was about to fall, she reacted first and stepped forward to support Lu Weihang again. However, her expression was indifferent. She turned her eyes away from him and bit her lip to defend herself in a low voice, "
Even if the photo is fake, you deserve it. My elder brother did this just to get me rid of you, he is helping me."
"Help you?" Lu Weihang shook his head and said in a sad tone: "Ahan, your idea is too naive. Haven't you ever thought about why Axiu is filing a lawsuit with us or just asking for help if he is really helping you?
During the divorce, he didn't choose to use this method, but he took action only after I testified against Wen Wan? Why? Because he was taking revenge on me, not helping you. "
When Mu Qinghan heard this, he turned his head abruptly, his eyes shot towards Lu Weihang like ice, his lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't find any words to refute for a long time.
Because everything Lu Weihang said was reasonable, there was no room for her not to believe it.
"Ahan..." Lu Weihang noticed that Mu Qinghan's tight body had loosened, his eyes were a little sadder, crystal fragments of light flashed in the dark pupils, and his voice was dry and hoarse, revealing strong begging and humility.
"I did something sorry for you, but I also paid such a big price. God is punishing me. I have received my retribution. I have completely seen through it."
"Nothing is more important than you and our children now, so you give me one more chance, just the last chance, okay? Ahan... I beg you, I really love you, if you also
If you don’t want me anymore, my life will be meaningless..."
After he finished speaking, before Mu Qinghan could react, he used his last strength to push Mu Qinghan away, turned around and bumped into the iron chair.
Without hesitation, he hit three times in a row, and the blood flow continued. It looked like he was really going to die. Mu Qinghan could no longer watch indifferently. He stretched out his hand to pull Lu Weihang, held his head to his chest, and choked with sobs: "
Enough, enough, Lu Weihang! Stop torturing yourself, what will happen to me and our children if you really die?"
It took Lu Weihang a long time to regain consciousness, and he hugged Mu Qinghan into his arms. He also cried, but still tried his best to suppress it, "As long as you can forgive me, I can do whatever you want. Ahan, give birth to the child! From now on.
Our family of three is living a good life...Although I have no money and power, and I have lost my job as a lawyer, as a man and the father of our children, I will not let you and your children suffer even if I risk my life..."
"No...it's too late...it's too late..." Mu Qinghan interrupted Lu Weihang's longing for a better future life. Thinking that she still couldn't keep this child, her heart hurt as if it had been gouged out.
Lu Weihang's back stiffened, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at Mu Qinghan with tearful eyes, and said angrily and hatefully: "Why do you say it's too late? Do you really want to abort our child?"
"I didn't want to have the abortion..." Mu Qinghan shook his head, and tears rolled down his eyes. "It was my eldest brother and grandpa who forced me to have the abortion. It took a lot of effort for me to delay it until today."
Lu Weihang's eyes welled up with anger when he heard this, and he raised his voice and said: "Why are they forcing you?! The child belongs to both of us. The decision whether to give birth to it or not is up to us. Ahan, you must not compromise, Mu Yuxiu has already
He took away the property that your grandfather left you, and he was afraid that you would retaliate in the future. Now we have to eradicate it. You can't fall into his trap."
"But what can I do? I am a mother, but I can't protect my child. I'm sorry for the child." Mu Qinghan said with tears in her eyes. Her mind was confused. She only knew how to keep her child. All she wanted to do was harm her child.
Everyone is her enemy.
Lu Weihang smiled slowly when he heard this, put his palm on Mu Qinghan's lower abdomen, rubbed it gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Ahan, you still have me. They can't force you, I will definitely protect us.
child."
Mu Qinghan gradually calmed down under Lu Weihang's comfort. Although he didn't have high hopes, he still felt more at ease and expected.
Sure enough, only parents of children can know how precious a child is. Mu Yuxiu is just her eldest brother, not the father of her child, so he will not understand her feelings.
The only thing she can rely on is her man, the father of her child, Lu Weihang.
***
The two hugged in the corridor for a few minutes, and then Mu Qinghan took Lu Weihang to the consulting room.
The doctor said that Lu Weihang had a mild concussion and needed to be hospitalized for observation and treatment.
Now that he had been punished like this, the hatred in Mu Qinghan's heart was replaced by heartache.
She went through various procedures, accompanied Lu Weihang for inspections, and finally decided to stay in the hospital to take care of Lu Weihang.
After all this busy work, it was already dark.
When Mu Qinghan walked into Lu Weihang's ward carrying a lunch box, his father called.
She has been away from home for many years, and only returns to her parents' house during the holidays. Recently, due to the incident with Lu Weihang and her pregnancy, she was worried that her parents would know about it, so she no longer dared to contact her parents.
At this moment, her father suddenly called. Still in this situation, she suddenly became alert and asked in a low voice: "Dad, what's wrong? It's so late today. If you don't have anything too important, can I go over tomorrow?
?”
"What is important?" It was Mu Qinghan's mother who spoke, her tone full of pain and disappointment, "Ahan, is your pregnancy a major event for the Mu family?"
Mu Qinghan's fingers trembled when he heard this, and the phone fell to the ground, waking up Lu Weihang who was resting in bed.
Seeing that Mu Qinghan's face looked very ugly, he didn't care about himself. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to her and asked, "What happened?"
Mu Qinghan's shoulders were shaking. Seeing Lu Weixiang's caring expression, the tears in her eyes could no longer be held back. They rolled out and she said intermittently: "My parents... know about my pregnancy."
Lu Weihang's expression changed drastically when he heard this. After being shocked, he reached out and hugged Mu Qinghan into his arms, "Don't be afraid, you have to face it after all. I am the father of the child, and I will go back with you. As long as I am here, I won't
No harm will come to you or your children."
"Um."
The two returned to Mu's house together.
The housekeeper of the Mu family saw Lu Weihang coming, and after hesitating for a moment, he allowed the two of them to enter the house.
In addition to Mu Qinghan's parents, Mu Yuxiu was also sitting on the sofa in the Mu family's living room.
When Mu Qinghan saw Mu Yuxiu, who rarely came here on weekdays, suddenly appeared here, she immediately understood that it was Mu Yuxiu who told her parents about her pregnancy.
She glared at Mu Yuxiu's back with resentful eyes, gritted her teeth, and walked with Lu Weihang to her parents sitting on the sofa, lowered her head slightly and said, "Dad, Mom."
Upon hearing this, Mu Mu stood up, raised her hand and slapped Mu Qinghan's delicate face, "You have to hide such a big thing like pregnancy from us, do you still have me and your father in your heart?"
This was the first time Mu Qinghan had been beaten since she was so old. Her parents had always been open-minded people. Even when she insisted on marrying Lu Weihang, they did not beat her.
So this slap chilled her whole heart. She covered her face and looked at her mother with wide eyes, but she didn't dare to disobey. She lowered her head and said, "I didn't tell you because I decided to abort this child."
."
"You're still lying?!" Mother Mu grabbed Mu Qinghan's hair and raised her hand to hit her again. When she saw that half of her fair face was already red and swollen, she made a move, but in the end she still didn't want to do it, but she was heartbroken.
Said: "How did I hear that you insisted on giving birth to the child? And what do you mean by bringing Lu Weihang here?"
Mu's mother said, her eyes turned to Lu Weihang beside Mu Qinghan with trembling eyes, and asked with a sneer: "You want to get back together, have you agreed to keep the children and fight against us two elders together? I tell you, it's impossible! You, Lu Weihang, will
Our A-Han has harmed us to this extent. If I can let you go, it is considered that I miss my old relationship. If you dare to pester our A-Han again, I don't know how you died."
Mu Qinghan's expression froze, he put down the hand covering his face, grabbed his mother's wrist instead, and argued: "Mom, it's not his fault, it's me..."
There was a "pop", before Mu Qinghan finished speaking, Mu's father, who had been silent all this time, suddenly threw the brown paper bag in his hand on the coffee table, and smashed the photos down one by one as he spoke, "See for yourself
