It took her a long while before she nodded. "Let’s go. Co over earlier tomorrow."
On the way ho, Xiao Qing remained silent.
When they got ho, the two little treasures couldn’t wait for them, so they went to sleep first.
She silently returned to the bedroom, took out a set of pajamas from her suitcase, took a shower, and crawled into bed to sleep.
At the sa ti, Lu Jinyang was in his study doing sothing unknown, and by the ti he returned to the bedroom, Xiao Qing had already fallen asleep.
The night was cool as water, the moonlight from overseas shone through the window, elongating his shadow.
He had just received news from Peng Yi; Yang Qiao was already two months pregnant. That is to say, she was already pregnant last ti she attended the dinner at the Xiao Mansion.
At this mont, Lu Jinyang’s anger reached its peak.
He thought, the person who sabotaged Xiao Qing’s stomach saw her bring back a man, so they were eager to find out if she was pregnant, and hence chose this inhumane thod.
But unexpectedly, Xiao Qing wasn’t pregnant, and it was Yang Qiao who was mistakenly hurt.
Lu Jinyang’s gaze fixed on the woman sleeping soundly on the bed, the issues he had been agonizing over now had an outco.
He couldn’t tell her the truth, or else she wouldn’t be able to live in peace for the rest of her life.
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The next day, Xiao Qing got up early, had breakfast with the two little treasures, and then left the house.
Before leaving, she specifically instructed Lu Jinyang to take the two children to look for schools, not to delay their education.
Lu Jinyang agreed readily.
She couldn’t tell if it was her imagination or not, but she felt that Lu Jinyang’s attitude towards her was sowhat different today, though she couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was different.
She didn’t delve into it and drove to the hospital.
Based on last night’s mories, Xiao Qing found Yang Qiao’s hospital room. Just as she approached the door, she heard Yang Qiao’s faint voice inside.
She paused in her steps, stopping by the door to listen.
"Xiao Anze, I have been with you for almost eight, nearly nine years. This is our first child, but before I had the chance to find out, he left like this. Do you understand how I feel?"
Xiao Anze was silent, watching the woman who couldn’t stop crying. His heart felt like it was being tightly clenched; it hurt so much that it was suffocating.
Having been with Yang Qiao for so many years, she knew his playboy image was purely for show. Over these years, she was the only woman for him.
Being so devoted, how could he not desire a child born out of their love?
Yang Qiao hurt, but he hurt even more.
He raised his hand, gently wiping away her tears, "Be good, the doctor said you shouldn’t cry, it’s bad for your eyes."
But the mont those words fell, Yang Qiao’s tears fell even more fiercely, wetting a large part of the pillow.
Xiao Anze sighed silently, "Be good, first you need to recover, don’t think about anything now, leave it to , trust , I will get to the bottom of this."
"No, Xiao Anze, I don’t want to be with you anymore. Being with you, I can’t even protect my own child. This ti it was the child, what about next ti? Will it be my life next ti?"
"It won’t be!"
He said these two words quickly and urgently. After saying them, he leaned down, hugging Yang Qiao tightly, and gave her a light kiss on the face, saying, "Qiaoqiao, trust , you must trust . Even if I lose my life, I won’t let you be hard again."
Listening to his words, Yang Qiao’s crying gradually subsided...
Xiao Qing took a deep breath and walked back. It was better not to disturb them while they were like this.
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