Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Child... It turns out that there was once a child in her stomach.

Not knowing where she had gone, Mu Wan'an's hand slowly touched her stomach, and she sat down on a bench in a park in confusion.

But how did this child come about?

Her mind was in chaos, and she almost lost the ability to think. Just sitting quietly like this had exhausted all her strength.

"Bingjue, that Ning Weiwei looks like he has mastered something extraordinary. Tell me, what kind of secret is it?"

Ever since she had a relationship with Song Bingjue, Chen Xinxue's attitude towards him has become closer and closer, and now she feels itchy:
"I don't know what Mu Wan'an has in her hands to get Li Nian to agree to marry her."

The man sitting in the back seat exuded an aura of not being close to strangers all over his body, but the man who was talking to himself didn't notice it, and was still chattering:
"Li Nian is also infatuated, but he was able to sit down to this point for Mu Wan'an."

……

Combining with Li Nian's identity, Song Bingjue's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly stopped:

"parking!"

They must have known about it!
When they arrived at the venue where the crowd had dispersed, only Li Nian was left sitting in the guest seat below in despair. Song Bingjue stepped forward:
"What did Ning Weiwei say?"

Lifting his head to look at the nervous man, Li Nian smiled mockingly:
"Are you entitled to know?"

"I'm asking you what Ning Weiwei said!"

Can't help but lift Li Nian's collar, Song Bingjue exudes a terrifying aura all over his body, "Is it because she once had a child? Isn't it?"

"It seems that you already knew."

With a sneer, Li Nian seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with being held up by his collar like this. He gave up on himself and said:
"I can no longer stay by her side, but you, Song Bingjue, are also not qualified. With Chen Xinxue, you still want to provoke her? Song Bingjue, you are really despicable."

"Whether I'm mean or not, it's not your turn to say. I just want to know if Ning Weiwei told her about the child!"

It must be the last time in Italy, Li Nian noticed something strange about Wanwan's body, and then Ning Weiwei also knew...

Can't help closing his eyes, Song Bingjue's chest is now filled with the desire to kill.

"Yes, I already know good night."

When he said these words, Li Nian's face was full of decadence, and he couldn't imagine what kind of mood he was in good night now:
"She's very bad, she..."

After hearing this sentence, Song Bingjue let go of his grip on his collar, and Li Nian suddenly slumped to the ground, but still raised his eyes and said to him:
"Song Bingjue, if you really love her, you shouldn't go to her at this time. You have hurt her too much, and continuing to pester her like this will only deepen your influence on her."

"I, Song Bingjue, do things, and it's not your turn to point out here."

After only leaving such a sentence, Song Bingjue left in a hurry. Li Nian stared at his back, stunned, and then fell into endless self-blame.

Ya, who had been waiting outside with Xiaosi for a long time, couldn't help frowning, even Ning Weiwei had already left, why didn't Mu Wan'an and Li Nian come out yet?
He couldn't wait any longer, and walked in with Xiaosi in his arms, only to find that there was only Li Nian, who was downcast, and no one else was left.

"Good night? Why isn't she here?"

Couldn't help asking, Ya looked around again, but there was no sign of Mu Wan'an.

"Isn't she with you?"

Seeing Ya appear here, Li Nian couldn't help but suddenly raised his head and looked at him:
"She has already left. Song Bingjue came to look for her, didn't you see?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Ya hurriedly asked: "How many exits are there?"

"Two, one is the direction you came from, and the other is over there."

Pointing in the direction, Li Nian also realized that something was wrong, "Where is she now?"

"Shit!"

If it wasn't in China, Ya would have made Ning Weiwei that inexplicable woman. He took out his mobile phone to call Shen Yu, and after briefly reporting what happened here, he said to Li Nian:
"I'll leave Xiaosi to you first...please."

Although she was very dissatisfied with Ning Weiwei, Ya still couldn't say a single harsh word to this man who tried his best to protect Mu Wan'an, but ran away after a few instructions.

The weather was not beautiful, it was supposed to be an auspicious wedding day with a clear sky, but unexpectedly it began to rain heavily.

Mu Wan'an couldn't feel the coldness, she just sat on the chair numbly, unconsciously, the rain falling in front of her eyes made her eyes dizzy.

An umbrella with a shadow fell in front of her eyes, and the coldness on her body was instantly dispelled. She raised her head dully and looked at the person coming.

"it's already over."

Looking at the woman who was drenched like a drenched rat, the visitor had pity in his eyes, and his landscape-like eyes seemed to be filled with warmth:

"Let's go home together."

When Song Bingjue found this place, what he saw was a man holding an umbrella and a woman whose hair was drenched, and they were cuddling together.

His body was already drenched, and through the rain curtain, the figures of those two people seemed inexplicably harmonious.

"You see, she doesn't need you."

When Ya, who was one step behind him, arrived here, he saw the same thing. He glanced at the man with indifference on his face, and continued:
"Some people have something, once you miss it, you can never go back."

"..."

Looking at them silently, Song Bingjue gathered anger in his eyes, and he whispered:
"Maybe what you said makes sense, but in the end, I will be the only one who can stay by her side."

"Don't have too much confidence in yourself."

Hearing his words, Ya couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile, "Do you think that people who have been hurt by you unscrupulously will forgive you again and again?"

With his lips tightly pursed into a line, Song Bingjue gave him a cold look, "But isn't this situation just as Shen Yu intended?"

"Yes and no."

Ji Yunhua, who was holding an umbrella and arrived before Song Bingjue and himself, also let Ya smell a bit of an unusual breath, "How can Shen Yu be completely relieved of a person who can't be controlled in time?"

When Ji Yunhua sent Mu Wan'an back to the Banshan Villa, Shen Yu had been waiting for a long time. He took Mu Wan'an from him with a dull expression, and looked up at him:

"I heard that you found Goodnight."

There was doubt in his words, Ji Yunhua could hear it, he smiled lightly:
"As long as it's about good night, I've always paid attention to her. Please believe me, no one in this world pays more attention to her than I do."

Hearing what he said, Shen Yu knew that there would be nothing more to ask if he asked again, so he just walked towards the house with Goodnight, "Thank you for what happened today. But Goodnight and I still have something to say, please go back. "

After finishing speaking, Ya who followed behind showed a meaningful smile at Ji Yunhua, and then closed the door.

Asking the maid at home to take her up to take a bath, Shen Yu immediately brought up a glass of ginger syrup, standing at the door, he was suddenly in a dilemma.

He had already investigated the child's matter after his trip to Italy, but the whereabouts of the child was unknown, and he could not tell her.

Now, it has become a weapon used by someone who wants to hurt her... It's really unexpected.

While he was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened, revealing the indifferent Mu Wan'an:
"Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Good night, this matter I actually knew about this matter before."

In the end, Shen Yu still spoke, and there was some unbearable hidden in his resolute expression:

"If there is no accident, I wanted to keep it from you for the rest of my life."

"What about that child?"

Looking at his expression, Mu Wan'an understood, he already knew everything, "When was I born? Who is the father of the child?"

"When you were studying in Europe as an exchange student, you had this child because of an accident. I haven't found out the father of the child. The whereabouts of the child are still a mystery."

Listening to these almost nonexistent information, Mu Wan'an smiled lightly, with a mocking meaning on his pale face that lost all blood color:

"I think I'm going crazy to give birth to a child so unexplainably."

The life of the first 20 years seems to have become a joke.

"There is very little information now. Your production time should be when you and Xu Shuo reunited abroad."

Up to now, Xu Shuo may be the one who knows the most. For some reason, he didn't tell her about it.

Shen Yu saw that her face was ugly, and passed the ginger syrup in his hand, "We still have a long time to investigate the child's matter. Now, you have to take care of your health first."

He hesitated to take the glass of ginger syrup, but Mu Wan'an's expression was always filled with inexplicable gloom and melancholy, like a lily of the valley that had already bloomed.

Unknowingly, her mood stabilized, and Shen Yu also heaved a sigh of relief, and left here.

Lying on the bed, for some reason, today's sleepiness is always extra heavy, and Mu Wan'an soon fell into a deep sleep.

She went back to that dream again.

Unlike before, she soon realized that she was in a dream.

She watched the girl with the same face as herself being hugged by a man with an invisible face, and walked into a nightclub with a hesitant expression.

The girl was very uncomfortable with everything in front of her, the crowd swaying on the dance floor, the deafening electronic music, the weird lights, and the glass of strangely colored and seductive drink in front of her.

Under the persuasion of the people next to her, she still took a sip, just one sip.

But she was still drunk.

Everything that followed seemed simple and clear. The invisible man who brought her brought her into the room that had been opened in advance——

She opened her eyes suddenly and woke up from the dream.