The faces of several older brothers turned dark. Wouldn’t it be better if that jerk were replaced by Huang Jinhan?
But in front of Grandmother, they dared not say anything.
Yuran chuckled and turned her head to look out at the small garden. She saw Bo Qin place the little girl on a chair and then squat in front of her. It didn’t seem like he was without feelings.
She withdrew her gaze, not looking anymore.
...
The small garden.
Bo Qin squatted down and looked up at the little girl with her hands on her belly. His eyes were very deep, and his emotions were unclear. "When did this happen?"
Jian Dan’s eyes were very red. She was young and had been pampered as she grew up. Many things had been arranged for her. The child was an accident. She dared not tell anyone. At first, she thought she could handle it, but later, she grew more and more afraid. Then she found this place.
She hadn’t planned on coming to bother him.
Seeing her like this, even though she hadn’t said anything, everything was written on her face. Bo Qin felt a bit of heartache for her, and he reached out to hold her hand on her belly, but she kicked him. Bo Qin’s face stiffened, and he stared at her belly in disbelief.
Jian Dan blinked, and her misty eyes suddenly cleared, "He moved. Maybe he’s happy to see you for the first ti.",
The words were simple, filled with indulgence.
Bo Qin’s tense expression softened slightly, his lips curling up slightly. "Tell , when did this happen?"
"Uncle Qin, I didn’t an to co and cause you trouble. I’m really scared. I took a leave from school to stay in a rental. I thought I could handle it by myself, but... I’m scared."
As she spoke, her eyes began to redden. The ntion of "Uncle Qin" caused Bo Qin’s forehead to vein, but his emotions dissolved again at her words "I’m scared."
He had watched her grow up and naturally couldn’t bear to hurt her or say harsh words, but he had never imagined she would beco the mother of his child.
This...
He really couldn’t rember when or if he had ever been involved with her. Wasn’t she studying in Fengcheng? Fengcheng?
Bo Qin’s eyes suddenly shook, "Is it Fengcheng? Eight months ago, I went on a business trip. That was our only interaction this year. Why would you..."
"I like you." Jian Dan interrupted him. It wasn’t so much grievance as fear that he would ignore her in the future. "Uncle Qin, you always reject ."
Bo Qin felt his throat dry. He couldn’t speak or answer her question.
His silence made Jian Dan overthink. Pregnant won are emotionally unstable, and since he had been very silent since yesterday, what Jian Dan mostly thought was that Bo Qin must feel she had disrupted his life, then beco an intruding outsider.
Suddenly, she began to cry quietly, tears silently falling.
Bo Qin sighed, "Why are you crying?"
"Don’t hate . I... I didn’t do it on purpose. I couldn’t hold back. You were drunk, and then I took advantage of you. Uncle Qin, I..."
Her face suddenly turned red, sowhat embarrassed.
At this mont, Bo Qin didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. He stood up, only seeing the top of her small head. Tears fell heavily, carrying all the grievances of the world. Like the last straw that was now pressing down on him, he couldn’t bear it but also didn’t know how to face her.
Even harder to face was entrusting her care to himself, reminding himself to take good care of her, a task given by a good friend.
He...
Bound too deeply by moral shackles, he didn’t know how to face this little girl.
Bo Qin’s silence caused the little girl’s emotional defenses to suddenly collapse. She could hardly bear the silence and, feeling panicky and unsteady, stood up. Without a glance at Bo Qin, she dashed out, unable to bear the path.
Too awkward.
Why did she anxiously seek them out, putting them both in such a difficult position?
Did she want the Bo Family to force Bo Qin to marry her?
She had never thought this way; she was genuinely just scared. If she still had a family mber alive, she wouldn’t have been so frightened.
All she could think of was Bo Qin; she wanted Bo Qin by her side during childbirth, and then she would leave, definitely not affecting his life.
But it seed she had ssed up.
How could she not affect his life? He had a child, and later when he got married, his wife would certainly care about it. She had made a mistake.
Never had there been a mont when she so clearly realized her own selfishness and willfulness, disregarding others’ feelings and intruding forcefully.
She felt so embarrassed she could hardly raise her head.
Bo Qin was still thinking about how to start the conversation between them, how to begin addressing the issue. Marriage? Or sothing else? He felt he could give Jian Dan a choice.
Did Jian Dan like him? Was this liking temporary or long-lasting?
How should he simply bring up this topic to her?
Before he could sort out his thoughts, on the other side, Jian Dan, as if shocked, suddenly stood up and rushed out carelessly, not even looking at where she was stepping.
Bo Qin, stunned for a few seconds watching her stumble, felt his eyes fill with rage, his expression turning dark and cold.
Jian Dan, in her panic, tripped over sothing unknown, and her whole body plumted to the ground. She covered her belly with both hands, her face turning deathly pale, and scread.
"What’s wrong, what’s wrong?"
The people in the house, also drawn by the scream, hurried to look outside; seeing the scene, everyone’s complexion dramatically changed. Grandma Bo’s legs felt weak as she saw Jian Dan’s belly about to hit the ground, which was very dangerous. Bo Qin grabbed her arm with force, pulling her into his arms.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Following that, the old lady’s temper flared up. She walked outside with her cane, "What did this rascal say to Little Jian Dan? Did he nearly cause an accident for Little Jian Dan?"
She looked ready to beat soone, and no one could stop her fierce determination.
Bo Three weakly spoke up, "Grandma, please don’t add to the chaos. Could Big Brother ever let anything happen to Little Jian Dan? Of course not."
Grandma Bo changed her tone, "Who are you calling Little Jian Dan? Is Little Jian Dan what you should call her? Would your sister-in-law call her that? Don’t you have any manners?"
Bo Three: "..."
His life was just too hard.
He slapped his mouth, "Why do you talk too much? Isn’t the fruit good enough to eat?"
Yuran, watching from the side, also had her heart racing. Seeing that Little Jian Dan wasn’t hard, she still felt a lingering fear and clutched Bo Yan’s sleeve, "That was too dangerous."
Bo Yan nodded, his face also turning sowhat dark, thinking of sothing unknown.
Bo Qin’s voice was not low at this mont, loud enough for everyone in the house to hear, "Why did you run? Don’t you know it’s very dangerous?"
His tone was full of fear and concern.
Grandma Bo’s anger eased slightly, and she sat back down in her seat.
Outside, Jian Dan was also terrified, her face pale and completely colorless, her red lips trembling, "I, I, I... I’m sorry, I didn’t an it, I..."
Bo Qin held her in his arms, "It’s alright, it’s alright, nothing happened, don’t do this again, understand?"
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