In the ward, there is no light on, but there is a faint moonlight reflected through the window. The light in the ward is very dark. And the figure standing at the end of her bed was looking at her like a ghost, which made her shiver and sit up.

Qin Tianen's whole body instantly wakes up and sees who is standing at the end of her bed.

"Dad?" Qin Tianen looked at the old man with a puzzled face and called softly.

The old man standing at the end of the bed didn't answer. He just stared at her with a cool and indifferent face. His eyes gave people a kind of creepy and numb feeling.

Qin Tianen sat on the bed, motionless and blinking, looking at the old man. He didn't know what happened when he came to her ward in the middle of the night. But look at his expression at the moment, it's obviously not a good thing.

Qin Tianen's heart has a sense of inexplicable panic and guilty, so trance Zheng Leng to meet the old man's line of sight, also dare not make a sound.

"You tell Rong Hua that Rong Si is not Rong Zheng's son?" Finally, the old man made a voice, his voice was calm and flat, without any ups and downs, and he could not hear any unhappy emotion.

His voice sounds more like asking as if nothing had happened, rather than questioning and blaming her.

Qin Tian'en's face sank, and his eyes darkened a little. He looked at the old man's eyes in a trance for a few times, as if they were floating. Then he nodded and whispered, "Dad, I'm sorry. I've cheated you for so many years, but I have no choice but to do so. "

"Forced by helpless, forced?" The old man repeated these eight words, the expression on his face had no change, just staring at Qin Tianen quietly.

Qin Tianen nodded to show that she was really helpless.

Take a deep breath and say, "Dad, I know that no matter what I say, no matter how I explain myself, it's useless. It has happened. It is true that Rong Si is not Rong Zheng's son. It's impossible for me to have a baby, but I have to do it in order to make you happy and follow my plan. So, that year, I deliberately made a big fight with Rong Zheng, and then left the Rong family for eight months. When I came back, I came back with Rongsi in my arms. "

The old man didn't make a sound. He looked at her with a silent face and listened to her words, but his eyebrows sank faintly. The color of his eyes was even more terrible.

Qin Tianen continued, "Rong Si was held by a local family. It was said that the other party got pregnant before marriage. In order not to affect the family and the daughter's remarriage, the child would never stay in their family. So I brought it back. "

"From where?" The old man looked directly at her and asked harshly.

Qin Tianen shook his head. "I don't know. I haven't touched anyone. It's also done through middlemen. "

"God, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I won't forgive you!" The old man looked at Qin Tianen with a sinister and cruel face and said coldly.

"Dad, I'm telling the truth." Qin Tianen said with a positive face.

The old man didn't say anything more. He just gave her a deep look and turned away.

Qin Tianen looked directly at his back, the whole back straight, dare not have a trace of laxity and neglect. She could feel that her back was wet with sweat. She didn't know why she was so afraid of the old man at this moment.

Just now, she looked at him as if she was in a kiln, surrounded by cold.

Coldly, she shivered again.

……

Mo Zi Tong felt as if someone was kissing her lips, nose and eyes. There is a kind of itchy wet feeling on the face. There was something touching her ears, which made her feel like she was on the soft cotton.

Lazy to open his eyes, sleepy, printed into her eyelids is a familiar can no longer be familiar with the handsome face, such as magnified many times to show in front of her eyes.

Rong Si's lips were filled with an elegant and ambiguous smile, and her deep eyes were looking at her. No matter in her eyes or on her face, she was full of spoiling color.

He propped up the bed with one hand, put his palm on his cheek, stroked her neck with the other hand, and his finger pulp was soft, giving her a feeling of numbness and intoxication.

She stretched out her hands from the quilt and naturally put a ring around his neck. She looked at him with a smile.

Smile, revealing two rows of neat and white teeth, mouth a pair of shallow pear vortex is more attractive.

"Young master Rong, what's the matter?" She chuckled and breathed out at him, smiling like a hundred flowers.

He seldom wakes her up like this. Since she was pregnant, she has been sleeping until she wakes up naturally almost every day. Before she was pregnant, if she had an animal attack, she would toss her around. Even if she was still asleep, she would attack herself by force, and then after the siege, she would continue to sleep in her arms.

But after he got pregnant, he never did it again. If it is necessary to wake her up, it is also to see her sleep too late, call her up for breakfast, and then let her go to bed after eating.This meeting, however, wakes her up in such a gentle way, with a mysterious expression. If you know him like Mo Zi Tong, you will naturally know that it is absolutely something, and it is a good thing.

He bowed his head, thin lips pecked on her lips several times, feeling like not satisfied, and continued to kiss. The big palm that caresses her neck is sliding into the quilt, and then holding the tender hand that has grown a lot because of pregnancy, gently kneading and caressing, showing a look of intoxication and infatuation on her face.

Mo Zi Tong only feels that the whole thing he touches is like being in a furnace, with dryness and heat in parallel. The face has already begun to get hot, and it's bright red, and the eyes are even more blurred and rippling.

Staring at him like a mountain spring, he even breathed a little. He could not help but move to his arms, trying to stick to his thick chest.

In the quilt, his hand stopped and stretched out from the quilt. He just looked down at her with a deep smile on his lips.

"After a while, it's time for my daughter to protest again." He said in a soft voice to her.

Mo Zi Tong didn't have a good angry angry look at him, raised his hand in his chest lightly beat a record, jiaochen, "know you still lift? I have a good sleep. I have to wake me up. Now I'm leaving you. Young master Rong, believe it or not, I'll keep the account for you! After that, I'll leave you! I see how you feel! Hum

"Well, you won't! Happy birthday, baby