"Mom, it’s not what you think." Zhang Jingshu looked anxious, "I didn’t bring him here, he insisted on clinging to ."
Jiang Yixiu muttered, "Why are you trying to make it so clear? We’re obviously a couple. You even carried my child, isn’t that what a couple does?"
"What child?" Zhang Jingshu’s eyes widened, "Jiang Yixiu, can you stop talking nonsense?"
Could it be that he has already found out that the poor child who never got to see the world was theirs?
It must be that way.
No wonder he’s being so stubborn about coming here; it’s because of that child—
Does he feel guilty towards her, and that’s why he wants to be with her again?
Jiang Yixiu huffed and puffed, "Isn’t that the case? You did carry my child. It’s all my fault, it’s my mistake, it’s my fault that we couldn’t hold onto that child. You said the child loved the man most, I should have realized that man was , and I shouldn’t have let my thoughts wander or got jealous."
"Qingxin, I’ve always loved you. The reason I treated you that way before was because I couldn’t stand you approaching with ulterior motives and causing such misery to my family—"
"If you know how miserably my actions hurt your family, you should have completely forgotten about . Why did you co to find ?" Zhang Jingshu suddenly asked in a mont of agitation.
Why did he co, why bring such trouble upon himself, and why bring trouble to others? She didn’t understand, couldn’t wrap her head around it.
He himself said she hard his family.
After speaking, she realized what she had just said. She wanted to fix the mistake, but it was already too late. Her shoulders were grabbed tightly by the man, who stared at her wide-eyed, like discovering a new continent, "You, you rember, don’t you? Qingxin, you rember who I am, right?"
"..." Zhang Jingshu froze in place, her mind blank. She wanted to refute but had no reason to, she could only helplessly look at her "parents," hoping they could help her.
Help her get rid of this man.
But her always-loving parents seed rather amused, and the next second she heard Madam Ah Lan exclaim, "Jingshu, have you really rembered?"
Zhang Jingshu knew she couldn’t hide it anymore, "...Yes, just recently. But Mom, that won’t change anything. I love being your daughter. Thank you and Dad for saving , for giving a different life, and for letting experience warmth I never had before. I want to stay by your side in the future and be good to you. As for this man—"
She pointed at Jiang Yixiu, saying word by word, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."
The determination in the woman’s eyes was not a joke. Jiang Yixiu was well aware of this day, but so what? Even if she put a knife to his throat, he would still have the guts to pursue.
Pursuing is necessary, of course.
But he can’t be reckless, or else it would be wasted effort, a futile endeavor.
In many matters, Jiang Yixiu was just diocre, except when it ca to coaxing people. His eyes rolled around and focused on Ah Lan.
He said sincerely, "Auntie, you see how she is. I was wrong before, I made her suffer, but I know to repent now. Does making a mistake an you can’t get a second chance?"
"...That’s true." Ah Lan, always tender-hearted, took her daughter’s hand, "Jingshu, maybe you should have a proper talk with this gentleman. I think he is quite earnest about you."
"I don’t want to." Zhang Jingshu turned around hastily, now wishing she could kick this jerk away. Pretending to be a good boy in front of the elders.
Disgusting.
Absolutely a worthless philanderer.
At this mont, a thought flickered in Jiang Yixiu’s mind about sothing, and he quietly leaned to the woman’s ear, saying, "Bao Bei, if you tell about what happened before at Bao Huan, I might consider not bothering you anymore."
Zhang Jingshu’s expression was instantly stunned.
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