Mrs. Zhang suppressed her grief and anger and sent a message to her husband with trembling fingers: "What blood type is God's will?"
When the man saw this message, he replied impatiently: "Don't you know type B? Why do you have to ask me again and again? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Mrs. Zhang sneered and replied: "There is nothing wrong with my brain. I just want to know if some people are lying to me. God's will is panda blood, and you and I can't have children with panda blood. So you tell me, God's will is panda blood."
Whose child?"
The Zhang family attaches great importance to blood. If Zhang Tianyi was not a child of the Zhang family, her scumbag husband would definitely find a way to deal with Tianyi. But he didn't, which means that Zhang Tianyi is a child of the Zhang family.
But it's definitely not her child.
If Zhang Tianyi is not her child, then where is her biological son? Where is the child she worked so hard to give birth to?
The more Mrs. Zhang thought about it, the more excited she became. She could no longer lie still on the bed. She slowly sat up, found a glass of water, drank half of it, and then continued to look at her phone.
She has not replied to the message after so long, and she obviously feels guilty. So, Zhang Tianyi is not her son after all. The child she has loved for so long is not her child, which is really ironic when she thinks about it.
"How do you know his blood type?" The man over there was still questioning.
Mrs. Zhang laughed angrily, and sent a message with trembling fingers: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. Now I just want to know, where is my son, where is my biological son! What is God's will? Why is God's will on me?"
Around me? What do you want to do?"
When the man saw such a series of questions, he felt really bad. Instead of continuing the meeting, he walked out of the conference room and called his wife.
"Don't go crazy first, listen to me and tell you slowly." The man said with a bit of impatience.
Mrs. Zhang smiled and said loudly: "Okay, tell me slowly and I'll see what you can tell me!"
It's no use making any noise. Zhang Tianyi is not her child. This is already a fact. Now she just wants to know where her biological son is.
"Your eldest son and I had an accident when he was born, and he couldn't survive. I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable, so I asked Rourou's son to come over." The man's tone did not show any guilt at all.
This made Mrs. Zhang's heart hurt even more, and she laughed angrily: "You said you were afraid that I would feel uncomfortable, so you let Rourou do it?"
Rourou was another love rival of Mrs. Zhang back then, and she was also the first mistress. They got pregnant at the same time. But her scumbag husband said that Rourou's child had been aborted.
Now it seems that everything that was aborted was a lie to her. She actually believed the man's lies again and again. She was so stupid, so stupid!
Okay, she really should give herself a big mouth.
"Rourou died in childbirth, and God's will was too small. I couldn't bear to leave him without someone to take care of him. Just in time for our child to have an accident, I used some not very good means to deceive you. Wife, I am also doing this for your own good.
.If I didn’t do this at that time, you would have suffered from postpartum depression. I want you to be healthy. You must be able to understand my feelings for you.” The man said that the love is deep and meaningful, as if it is really that good.
Mrs. Zhang laughed angrily, you could even say she cried angrily, "That's great. It's for my own good and you won't tell me the reason? In fact, if you tell me, I may not accept that woman's child. It's just that you don't