"Alright." Gong Wan’er nodded, walked to Liu Beibei's side, took her hand, and walked out together with her.

As he was eating breakfast, Gong Wan’er suddenly thought of a question: "Bei Bei, do you not have to work these days?" She seemed to have forgotten the fact that she still had a job.

"You really have no conscience for only thinking about it now!" Liu Beibei said arrogantly, but she just wanted to play a joke on Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er stuck out his tongue, and said: "What about the answer? You won't lose your job because of me, will you? "

"You wish! You don't have that much influence! These few days, I've taken my annual leave, so I have to go to work today. " Just now, Liu Beibei's manager had called her and "ordered" her to return to the company to work. Originally, she was a little hesitant, but seeing that Gong Wan’er's mood was not too bad, she felt relieved.

Gong Wan’er smiled and said: "That's good, then quickly eat your meal and go." If Liu Beibei really lost his job for her, she would really die from guilt.

After eating, Liu Beibei went to work, leaving Gong Wan’er alone at home.

The moment the door closed, Gong Wan’er's heart became empty. These few days, Gong Wan’er had always been by her side, so it was true that Gong Wan’er was not used to her leaving like this. She discovered that she was actually afraid of loneliness, afraid of being alone.

Gong Wan’er shrugged and walked into the living room. He switched on the TV and turned on the volume to its maximum. Perhaps, she thought, she would no longer be alone. Although there was a baby in his stomach, it was a pity that he couldn't speak.

She lazily sat on the sofa and watched the scene on the screen. Slowly, she sank into deep thought. She had no idea what she was thinking about. She had thought about everything that she should or should not have thought about during this period of time.

"Maybe I should find something to do." Gong Wan’er talked to himself.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"What about the two at the door?"

"It shouldn't be a problem for them to follow us."

Thinking about that, Gong Wan’er clapped his hands and said: "That's it!"

Ten minutes later, she finished changing and was filled with joy and excitement. However, just as she opened the door, she saw Mo’s Mother who was about to knock. At that moment, Gong Wan’er seemed to have frozen, he did not know how to react, and could only stare blankly.

"Evening." Mo’s Mother shouted. He let go of his hand that was about to knock on the door. Yesterday, after Mo Zhaoyun told her this, she was always uneasy in her heart, and couldn't even sleep soundly. Afraid to disturb Gong Wan’er's rest, she stood underneath the apartment building for a long time, and only went upstairs at around 9 o'clock.

What should he say? What should I shout?

Gong Wan’er's mind worked at a high speed before he finally opened his mouth and shouted, "Mom!" After all, she and Mo Zhaoyun had not divorced.

This "mother" made Mo’s Mother very happy, and his eyes were full of smiles as he replied lightly. She instantly felt that no matter what she encountered, this form of address would always cause her to let go of her embarrassment, and at the same time, let go of her guard.

When Gong Wan’er saw this Mo’s Mother, he felt slightly awkward. He still said: "Mom, come in." As he said that, he helped Mo’s Mother to pick up the nutrients in his hands and walked in first.

"Alright." The Mo’s Mother walked in, closed the door, and sat on the sofa.

Gong Wan’er poured a cup of water for Mo’s Mother and brought it in front of her. Mo’s Mother took it and took a sip. Just like this, the two of them looked at each other. It was unknown who spoke first, but the scene was extremely awkward.

After a few minutes, Mo’s Mother put down the cup of water and smiled: "Evening, mother came here today to apologize to you."

Apologize?

Gong Wan’er was stupefied. "What?"

"Summoning Yun has told me already, what happened with Xuan Xuan was not done by you, but by Chu Ning. Mom was wrong about you, and I even hit you. Mom was wrong, Mom was sorry. " The Mo’s Mother said, his face unconsciously lowering a little.

So it's this, Gong Wan’er laughed. No matter how many grievances she had suffered, that was all in the past. She did not want to pursue these matters any longer.

"It's okay, I forgot." Gong Wan’er's tone was indifferent.

When the Mo’s Mother heard her, she was somewhat surprised. She faintly felt that the Gong Wan’er in front of her was no longer the same Gong Wan’er she used to be. Would she not forgive him for her indifference? As she thought about it, she leaned towards Gong Wan’er, held Gong Wan’er's hand, and said: "Evening, mother knows, that mother has caused you to suffer many grievances. I thought about it a lot yesterday as well. Mom would indeed become muddle-headed because of Xuan Xuan sometimes. I've also reflected on it, something like this definitely won't happen again in the future. "You forgive Mom, okay?"

Gong Wan’er laughed, then slowly pulled back his hand and lightly said, "Mom, I forgive you, but don't mind it in the future."

Some things happen just like that, not just "sorry," but "forgive," can erase everything. Who could understand all of the pain Gong Wan’er was going through? Moreover, after going through so much, Gong Wan’er did not want to dwell on it, nor did he want to be troubled. As for the Mo Clan, she did not want any connections.

Seeing Gong Wan’er being so distant from him, Mo’s Mother felt his heart ache, and felt even more guilty. Thinking back to before, she still liked Gong Wan’er a lot, but now, it seemed like she was the one who pushed Gong Wan’er further and further away.

"Evening, Mom knows. You're still blaming me." Mo’s Mother felt somewhat wronged. After all, pulling down one's face and making one's juniors admit their wrongs was something that required courage.

Gong Wan’er laughed again. Why didn't he believe it? I can only say, "Mom, I really didn't. I really have forgiven you. When all this is over, let it be over. I don't want to bring it up again. " If he continued to think about it, all he could do was to add to his sadness. These days, she was really sad, but she didn't want her whole body to be covered in negative energy.

Seeing Gong Wan’er's honest look, the Mo’s Mother believed 90% of it. She laughed and said: "Xiao'er, thank you. Mom wants you to forget about that. After all, it's not good for children to be in a bad mood. "

Child? Only now did Gong Wan’er think of his child. At this time, Gong Wan’er really felt that it was a little funny. Ever since he knew that she was pregnant, the papa Mo had never cared about her until she knew that she was wrong. They don't know, is it too late? Gong Wan’er basically did not need such concern and concern.

However, Gong Wan’er suppressed his temper and said: "I understand." These few words were filled with estrangement.

The Mo’s Mother didn't seem to notice, seeing that Gong Wan’er didn't reject the topic, he continued to ask: "Evening, do you have any reactions? I remember when I was summoning Yun, vomiting every day, torturing me to the point where I can't take it anymore. Then, I'll torture you and make him buy me this and that. Why don't I get you a nanny to take care of you? "

"No need, I still don't have any reactions. Besides, Bebe will take care of me. " Gong Wan’er said softly as she thought about it. It seems that Mo’s Mother still did not know, and she wanted to beat the child to death.

Mo’s Mother was a little anxious and said: "How can we do that? He had to hire a professional so that he could have a good birth. "This is the grandson of our Mo Clan." After saying that, a smile appeared on his face. This was probably the happy appearance of many grandmothers.

"Mom." Gong Wan’er shouted as he stared at Mo’s Mother.

Mo’s Mother looked up, his face still smiling, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Then, the Mo’s Mother heard Gong Wan’er say, "I will beat the child away."

"I'll get rid of the baby."

These words repeated many times in Mo’s Mother's mind. Only after a few minutes did she really accept what Gong Wan’er had said.

"Huang'er, how could you do that?" Mo’s Mother asked, the smile on his face turning into anger.

I knew Mo’s Mother would not agree.

Gong Wan’er said leisurely: "Mom, a lot of things have happened these past few days. I think that it's impossible for me and Zhaoyu to be born, so there's no need for the child to be born." She had thought about it clearly, and she had been very conflicted, but then she had made up her mind. If she couldn't give him happiness, then why did she need to give him birth?

"No matter what happened between you and Summoning Yun, the child is still innocent after all. Besides, how can you be so cruel as a mother? So irresponsible? " Mo’s Mother was a little anxious, his tone was not good as well. It sounded like he was lecturing Gong Wan’er.

Irresponsible?

Gong Wan’er was startled, and spoke with a firm tone: "It was precisely because I was responsible for him that I wanted to knock him out."

"I won't allow you to do that!"

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er laughed, his son and mother indeed followed each other.

"Mom, don't you still have Xuan Xuan?" Gong Wan’er said.

When Mo’s Mother heard the two words "Xuan Xuan," he was stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said: "Evening, are you blaming your mother for spoiling Xuan Xuan? Rest assured, these two are my grandchildren, I definitely won't have any favoritism towards them. "

"No, I feel that since I already have a grandson, I don't lack another grandson." Gong Wan’er said, he could not help but feel pain in his heart, he had actually said those words.

"Xiao'er, you …" Mo’s Mother was so angry that he couldn't even say a word.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo’s Mother and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It was as if the only connection between them now was that of a child.

What? Gong Wan’er, are you actually still nostalgic?

No, how could this be possible!

There was a fight going on in her head before she finally said viciously, "Mom, maybe this is the last time I'll call you 'Mom'. I've already decided to kill the child, it's useless no matter who says it. "

"How can you do that?" Mo’s Mother's tone was filled with helplessness and resentment.

Gong Wan’er did not care about her and said straightforwardly: "I'm a little tired. If you want to sit here, feel free to do so. " After saying that, she walked into the bedroom. The moment she touched the chair in the bedroom, she immediately sat down. Her entire body was as soft as a pool of water, unable to find support.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Gong Wan’er said guiltily.