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Wen Jing crawled to her feet. As soon as she saw the jubilant look on her bulging belly, she nearly screamed out. Her hand that had earned her happiness rushed out of the room …

When Wen Jing rushed out of the room, Zeng Yaxi suddenly forgot to stop her. Just as Wen Jing was about to rush out of the room, her face lit up with an unknown force. She held on to the door frame with one hand and tightly held Wen Jing's arm with the other.

"Silence!"

She begged and shook her head repeatedly. The moment Wen Jing prepared to speak, her legs gave way and she fell to her knees with a thud. However, her hands were still tightly clutching Wen Jing's sleeves, and her lips were bit into them, causing blood to flow down her jade-like chin. It was a shocking sight …

"Yan'er …" Wen Jing's voice was hoarse as she hurriedly carried her up. She shook her head in pain as she choked with sobs. "I won't say it, I won't say it. Yan'er, you get up, you get up."

Her happy face covered her tears, only revealing a sad smile, "Jing, is he still with Su Lai?"

Although Wen Jing couldn't bear to, she still didn't want to lie to her, so she only nodded.

"Then, Jing, what can you do if I go out to meet him and let him know I'm here? Will he chase Sulay away for me? "

Wen Jing was speechless. When she remembered what she had said to him in the car, she couldn't help but cry and shake her head.

Although she knew it was going to be like this, when she saw that even Wen Jing thought so, her happy heart still violently twitched. She laughed at herself. Why did she have to go through so much trouble just now?

"Jing, even you know that he wouldn't give up on Sulay for me. So what's the point of saying that I'm right in front of him now?"

"But you have his child, Joy. Do you intend to have it born without a father?"

When Wen Jing saw her forced smile, she felt a burst of bitterness in her heart. She placed her hand on her trembling shoulder and gently pulled her into her embrace. "Yan'er, you're too stubborn and too heartless …"

"Jing, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, Qi Zhen will definitely come back to find you. If Qi Zhen finds out I'm here …"

"Jing, it's not that I'm ruthless or stubborn, it's just that I can't take any more humiliation. If he knew that I was still carrying his child after my divorce, he would think that I was using this child as a hostage and must be plotting something. My child will die …" Jing, one of my children has died. This one, no matter what, I will successfully give birth to her! Jing, do you understand? "

Wen Jing choked with sobs for a long time, but she still nodded heavily. She squeezed out a difficult smile and said, "I don't care. I must be here when the baby is born. This godmother has to be here. You can't stop me even if you don't see her."

"Then you must guarantee that this is a secret between the three of us."

Huaiyan pulled Wen Jing's hand and placed it on her stomach. She smiled sweetly, "Jing, she's a pretty and mischievous little girl."

"Really?" Wen Jing opened her eyes in surprise and gently caressed Xiao Long's belly. She muttered to herself, "Baby, you're not allowed to bully your mother. When you're born, your godmother will come to see you again, okay?"

As she looked at Wen Jing's loving and pitying appearance, she felt a wave of regret. She was extremely lucky to have her at the moment when she was at the end of her rope …

Wen Jing let go of her and raised her head. Suddenly, she saw a P3 on the table in front of her. She was struck by a bright idea. She reached for it and asked, "Yan'er, is this yours?"

Huaiyan nodded. "What's wrong?"

Wen Jing smiled. "I will use this as a shield and come to see you some other time. Yan'er, I didn't bring any money today, so this card is for me. There's still a hundred thousand dollars on it. The password is my birthday, so you can use it first and I'll give it to you when I come next time."

"I don't want it, quiet …"

"I'm not for you, I'm for my goddaughter!" Wen Jing glared at her and hugged her once more. "I'm leaving now. Yan'er, take care!"

As she turned around, her tears flowed down abruptly. As she walked past Zeng Yaxi, Wen Jing suddenly stood up and said hoarsely, "I don't care who you are. If you're Yan'er's friend, please take good care of her."

Zeng Yaxi nodded his head vigorously, "Don't worry, I will."

"If you dare to bully them, they're orphans and widows!" Wen Jing clenched her fists and waved them menacingly in front of Zeng Yaxi. She glared at him and said, "I'll definitely beat you up!"

"I won't!" Zeng Yaxi seemed to feel that Wen Jing's words had humiliated her. He spoke solemnly, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"That's for the best!" Wen Jing took a few steps, turned around and ran downstairs. She wiped her face with the back of her hand, gripped the P3 in her hand, and headed out of the yard!

Just as she went downstairs, she bumped into Qi Zhen. Seeing her crying, Qi Zhen couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, "Why did you come down so late? Why are you crying?"