After copying the last page of the Sutra, ye Qian found Fu Yunting standing at the door.
Staring at him, tears fell down.
"Heartless thing, what are you doing here? You don't want my mother."
Ye Qian ran to Fu Yunting crying and beat him hard on the chest.
Fu Yunting stood still, letting Ye Qian vent her inner depression, and her eyes were red.
She is his real mother. If she can live a good life and don't do those messy things, how good it would be!
For a long time, after ye Qian cried, Fu Yunting opened his mouth, "Mom, Lingling is pregnant. You're going to be a grandmother."
In a word, let Ye Qian wipe her tears, and then said angrily, "she's pregnant? Whose child is it?"
It turned out that the last time she vomited in the hospital was because she really had a child?
That little bitch, hurt her to this point, she hates her!
But she is so lucky that she can't die.
Not reconciled!
Ye Qian's face twisted for a while, and Fu Yunting's face became cold.
"Mom, from beginning to end, I'm the only man in Lingling. Of course, the child she's pregnant with is mine."
"Yours?"
Ye Qian said sarcastically, "even if it's yours, I don't care if the child in her belly calls me grandma. I only recognize the child in Linhan's belly. That's the eldest grandson of our Fu family."
One day, she must kill Xia Ling's mother and son.
"Mom, you're wrong. The child in Ji Linhan's belly is not mine at all. It's her half brother Cheng Rongjiu."
Fu Yunting looked at Ye Qian with some pity, just to let her recognize the reality.
"Not your child? How can it be?"
Ye Qian was stunned and hurriedly said, "didn't you sleep in the same bed in the hospital that time? Calculate the time, how can the child not be yours?"
"Fake. Mom, it's Ji Linhan's trick to confuse us all. It's recorded in the chat records between her and Cheng Rongjiu."
Fake?
The child in Ji Linhan's belly is not from the Fu family?
Ye Qian felt unspeakable disappointment.
It's nothing else, because in this way, the biggest misunderstanding between the son and the little bitch Xia Ling will be eliminated.
Xia Ling will no longer be baffled by this matter, and her fun will be less!
Ye Qian looked unwilling and said in a hate voice, "even so, I don't like the child born by Xia Ling. I still say that. I won't admit that she is the daughter-in-law of our Fu family."
"Mom, Lingling was kidnapped and almost died this time. Are you satisfied?"
Fu Yunting's cold words made Ye Qian jump.
His hand twisted his fingers unconsciously and his eyes flashed, "son, what do you mean? She was kidnapped? Did you find the kidnapper? How's she? Is there anything wrong with the child in his stomach?"
Ye Qian asked a series of questions to cover up her inner guilt.
She doesn't know why Fu Yunting suddenly visited late at night, let alone why he asked this question.
It's like you know something.
"Mom, how dare you swear to God that Xia Ling's kidnapping really has nothing to do with you? If there's half a lie, your son will be beaten by heaven."
Fu Yunting looked deeply at the subtle expression on his mother's face, and his heart became more and more heavy and sad.
Such an obvious guilty conscience can be known without covering up. It has something to do with her.
His mother, why do you do these dirty things!