Chapter 121

Yang Kexin took Mrs. Yang's hand and pleaded: "Mom, I really love ou Qingheng. I designed abortion, just to let him spend more time with me. Isn't it good now? He put down his work to accompany me

"Do you know how much harm a woman's miscarriage does to the body?" she said? This miscarriage may prevent you from having a child

Yang Kexin is stunned.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Yang was more angry: "what did I say? I said that you may not be able to give birth to children. It's all self-made evils, so you should be a chicken that can't lay eggs in the future. "

Although Mrs. Yang's speech is hard to hear, it is also because she hates iron but not steel.

Yang Kexin this is to stay in a daze, holding Mrs. Yang's hands are white: "Mom, you are lying to me, aren't you?"

Mrs. Yang saw her so, her heart also softened down: "I am your mother, what do I cheat you to do? You are too impulsive to do things. If you discuss with me, you will not make things so rigid. However, don't worry too much. The doctor only said that your body is difficult to conceive, but also didn't say that you can't be pregnant. I will definitely find the best doctor for you to see a doctor for you. "

Yang Kexin's face was white and white: "Mom, I and the child who has and Qing Heng."

Mrs. Yang didn't have a good temper and said: "if you had known this, why should you have done such a big thing as abortion at the beginning? Do you know that if there is a little bit of difference, it may be a dead body and two lives. You have received higher education and EQ intelligence quotient is also high, but you have made such a mindless thing. I really wish I had never had a daughter like you."

Yang Kexin grabs Mrs. Yang's hand and shows weakness: "Mom, I'm wrong. I just want Qingheng to marry me. I believe he still loves me. He told me that he and Yao Yiyi are just * relations. When I come back, he will marry me."

Mrs. Yang thought of a stem: "you just said that Qing Heng didn't touch you at all. What's the matter?"

Yang Kexin's face is a little unnatural.

"Mom, don't ask. Just remember that the child is not his."

Mrs. Young said, "I really don't want to take care of your business."

"Come on, mom. I'm your daughter. If you don't care about me, who will care about me? Would you like your daughter to suffer so much and get nothing? "

"You deserve it."

"I deserve it. I'm still your daughter."

Mrs. Yang is out of words.

The knock outside the door broke the quarrel between the two people. Mrs. Yang opened the door. The Filipino maid of the family brought the food.

"Ma'am, this is a meal for miss and you. The master is still in the company discussing work matters with the shareholders. He asked me to tell you that he would come back later."

Mrs. Yang nodded and said, "I know, you leave first."

"Yes, ma'am."

After the Filipino servant left, Yang Kexin said to Mrs. Yang, "Mom, you can call Qingheng. It's not too early. I'm afraid he's hungry."

Mrs. Yang white her one eye, "you'd better take care of your own body, since the child is not Qingheng, you don't want to be so willful. He is the president of the European group. He works a lot. It's human to spend a day with you. It's just disgusting for men to be entangled like this."

Yang Kexin some unconvinced: "Mom, who is your daughter?"

"Even if you are my daughter, I can't blame people indiscriminately. However, I have reason to blame Ou Qingheng for the child you are pregnant with. But now I find that everything is misunderstanding. What do you want me to say?"

Yang Kexin knows how to show weakness and act coquettishly: "Mom, you are just a daughter like me, do you really want me to be wronged?"

"Not willing, so what? You have no child, ou Qingheng is not willing to divorce, you break these thoughts as soon as possible, and you will find me a man who loves you and get married. " Yanfu is humane.

"No Yang Kexin said obstinately: "Mom, there are many men who pursue me, but what I really love is Qingheng. No matter what, what I want to marry is only him. If you don't allow me to marry him, well, I won't marry any more in this life. You should be an old girl."

Mrs. Yang said, "you..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another knock at the door.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Yang said angrily

"It's me," came the voice of Ou Qingheng

Yang Kexin suddenly became nervous, some complained: "Mom, what are you doing so fierce?"

Mrs. Yang's old blood stem is in her throat. It can't go up or down.

She glared at Yang Kexin one eye, or not good gas said: "come in, the door is not locked."

Yang Kexin immediately leaned on the pillow and pretended to be weak and said, "Heng, you are back. Come to eat quickly. You are hungry."

Ou Qingheng sat down beside the hospital bed.

Yang Kexin opened the delicate meal with great enthusiasm and said: "Heng, I specially asked my mother to order the servants to prepare your favorite food. The dish is still hot. Would you like to try it or not?"Seeing Yang Kexin clinging to ou Qingheng like a cheap octopus, Mrs. Yang only feels ashamed. Her daughter in the palm of her hand has lowered her dignity to the dust for a man.

Mrs. Yang coughed twice and said, "Qing Heng, what do you like to eat? My aunt will give you a clip. "

Ou Qingheng is acutely aware of the change in Mrs. Yang's attitude towards him. Although he doesn't know what's going on, he is also happy to see its success.

"Aunt Yang, I'm not hungry. Please eat with Kexin."

"Now it's all night. How can you not be hungry? Hang, how much to eat, just accompany me, OK?" Yang Kexin grabs his arm, coquettish way.

Ou Qingheng looked at her: "the wound doesn't hurt, how can you sit up?"

Yang Kexin immediately pretended to be weak: "Heng, of course, it hurts, but seeing you coming, the wound is very strange and does not hurt."

Mrs. Yang felt that her daughter was a little greasy.

She coughed twice again, and served them with food. Yang Kexin's porridge was easy to digest, but she and Ou Qingheng naturally were all kinds of exquisite meat and vegetable.

Mrs. Yang put the food on the table and moved it to them. She said, "Qing Heng, you can have some with Kexin, or she will be stubborn and refuse to have a good meal."

Ou Qingheng had to eat together.

Yang Kexin a strong to the European Qing Heng bowl vegetables, even Yang Madame can't see.

"Can Xin, you don't move, carefully pull the wound, will suffer you." Said Mrs. young.

Yang Kexin insists on his own way to Europe Qingheng's bowl, and says: "Mom, as long as honing by my side, my body will be OK."

Ou Qingheng filled her porridge and said in a soft voice, "please, I can eat porridge by myself as a big man."

Yang Kexin showed a sweet smile, opened his mouth, and said: "hang, you feed me, as long as you feed, this porridge will become particularly delicious."

Ou Qingheng had to pick up the bowl obediently and said in a soft voice, "ah!"

Yang Kexin gets together and holds the spoon. He doesn't open his mouth for a long time.

Europe Qing Heng also did not urge, just way: "taste very good?"

Yang Kexin nods.

Mrs. Yang is full of black lines. How did she give birth to such a brainless daughter?

In order to retain ou Qingheng, left other men's children, and then design miscarriage, and then all kinds of weakness want this man more love.

Seriously, she is becoming more and more confused about what her daughter is thinking.

Mrs. Yang couldn't help yelling out: "can Xin, have a good meal, don't forget that you still have a wound. Wait a minute, if you hurt the wound, I see you cry."

Yang Kexin just sat down and ate the meal of Ou Qingheng.

After dinner, Mrs. Yang wanted to call ou Qingheng outside the ward. Unexpectedly, Yang Kexin was very nervous and said, "Mom, what do you call honing outside the ward? You can say anything here. "

Mrs. Yang glared at her and said, "Qing Heng is such a big man. Are you afraid that I will eat him?"

Yang Kexin pursed her mouth.

Ou Qingheng covered the quilt for her and said, "I'm going out with my aunt. You're good enough not to move. Be careful not to pull the wound."

Yang Kexin grabs his coat Cape, very rely on say: "hang, then you go quickly back, I will be afraid of a person."

Ou Qingheng's heart faintly rises a trace of impatience, but on the surface it is affectionate.

"You're good. I'll be back soon."

Ou Qingheng left the ward after Mrs. Yang.

They reached the stairway, where few people passed.

Mrs. Yang put her hands around her chest and said, "Qing Heng, my aunt has always known that you are a very independent and charming man. I believe you can see that. Now she is very dependent on you and loves you to the bone marrow. She has miscarriage now. The doctor also said that she may not be pregnant in the future. How do you plan to straighten out the relationship between you and her

Ou Qingheng looked at Mrs. Yang and asked, "where does Auntie Yang want me to put Kexin?"

"I'm her mother, and of course I want you to marry her."

Ou Qingheng put his hands in his pocket and said, "aunt Yang, to tell you the truth, I was going to marry Kexin at the beginning, but during this period of time, I feel that Kexin is not the woman I really want."

Mrs. Yang frowned, but after knowing that Yang Kexin's abortion was designed by herself, she did not react as fiercely as before, but said calmly: "Qingheng, give me a reason."

"Aunt Yang, what I said, you may feel that you are looking for an excuse, but I really feel that it has changed a lot. In her body, I can not find the simple innocence and occasional capricious Ou Qingheng said bluntly.

Mrs. young frowned, but there was no first time to refute.

If you don't know Yang Kexin has done so many things, maybe she will denounce ou Qingheng as a heartless man, but nowMrs. young took a deep breath and said earnestly: "Qingheng, Kexin has been in Europe for nearly five years. You also know that the Europeans are open and enthusiastic. She can't be changed in such an environment."

Ou Qingheng shook his head.

He said: "aunt Yang, you are her mother. I don't believe you can't feel it. Before, although she was willful, she was considerate occasionally. But now, although she has become gentle, her mind is still I didn't mean to blackmail her, but it was hard to find the feeling at the beginning

Mrs. Yang frowned, then her eyes became very cold: "Qing Heng, you said so much, just don't intend to be responsible?"

Ou Qingheng hesitated.

"Aunt Yang, my wife is pregnant now. Even if I am a beast, I can't divorce her when she is pregnant. As for Kexin, I will ask the best doctor to show her. As for marriage, I can't promise now."