Chapter 205 The White Moonlight of Those Years 45
After Xia Ling's suggestion, Zhang Yingcai focused on the patient's name.

Looking at the word Xia Ling clearly written on it, she recalled the list that Lin Yimo showed herself last time.

It's really not the same.

It was because I was too excited when I heard that it was a grandson that day, so I didn't look carefully.

As soon as he saw the boy logo on the picture, Lin Yimo took it away.

"I was careless. Is this the examination when you were pregnant with Weiwei?" Zhang Ying looked at the picture while talking, still regretting in her heart. During the period when Xia Ling was just pregnant, she asked the doctor about boys and girls. After knowing it was a girl, I didn't pay much attention to it.

But this image...why does it look more and more like a boy the more I look at it?
She subconsciously looked at the date, only to see that the date on it was three days ago, and she had been pregnant for three months.

Three months ago, she and Xiao Cheng had not divorced.

Zhang Ying looked up at Xia Ling in surprise, her hand holding the checklist was trembling, "You are...you are..."

Xia Ling was a little helpless. After guiding her for a long time, she finally saw the main topic, "It belongs to Mo Cheng, but I didn't plan to tell him. I also raised one child and took care of the two children. After all, the property I have now , including my own earnings, it is enough for my two children to live a life without worries about food and clothing.”

"Linger, Linger, sit down quickly." Zhang Ying got up and took Xia Ling's hand, her eyes fell on her slightly protruding belly, and she felt even more regretful, "I know I was wrong, I made so many mistakes before. Things. If it wasn’t for me, you two wouldn’t be where you are today. I will make a good change, and I will treat you well in the future. Can you consider forgiving Xiaocheng and being with him again? After all, you are now You have two children, and you will get married in the future, your biological father is always better than your stepdad, so you should think about it carefully."

Her tone was earnest, and she looked at Xia Ling, almost kneeling down to her, eager and pleading.

Xia Lingchang sighed, Mo Cheng is really a bastard.

Because of his little trouble, he hurt the original owner and Weiwei, and even his old mother was also involved.

Zhang Ying's character is always bad, and there are thousands of things wrong, but her starting point is always because of loving Mo Cheng.

Even if he was penniless, even if he was abused by Lin Yimo, even if Mo Cheng ignored it all.

But she still pretended to be her son.

Xia Ling: "I'm not pregnant with a boy, you don't have to do this."

This sentence made Zhang Ying teary again, and she shook her head at Xia Ling, "Girls are good, girls are good. Both boys and girls are good. I was too persistent before, and I always hoped that you would give Xiaocheng a baby." Son, after all, this is my old man's last wish. But he has been dead for so many years, why should I embarrass the living all the time because of a dead person? I was wrong, I'm sorry Weiwei, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for you children."

"Auntie." Xia Ling looked at Zhang Ying for a long time, "Whether I can continue to be together with Mo Cheng is not my decision, nor is it yours. Getting to this point has nothing to do with you. All of this has nothing to do with you. It was Mo Cheng's choice. From the beginning of their marriage, I was his first choice. He always had Lin Yimo in his heart and pretended not to see my feelings for him. I once thought that I could spend the rest of my life with the person I love. Even if he doesn't care about me, I'm willing to do it. But it's different now, I'm awake, I don't need to love anyone, and I can live my life well."

She glanced at Zhang Ying who was about to continue persuading her, "Auntie, take a shower and go to bed early. Mo Cheng lived there before lying on his side, and I've already had someone clean it up."

Zhang Ying looked down at the checklist in her hand, then looked up at Xia Ling, who was holding Wei Wei to sleep.

The regret in my heart came overwhelmingly.

She knew that Xia Ling was a good person, and now that she knew that Xia Ling was still pregnant with Mo Cheng's child, she was ashamed of Wei Wei and Xia Ling, so she wanted to tell Mo Cheng the news, and she couldn't keep him in the dark. Just like that, I missed it with Xia Ling.

Early the next morning.

Xia Ling walked out of the room.

Looking at the sun, Zhang Ying was sitting on the sofa with Wei Wei in her arms, braiding her hair.

I don't know what grandma said to her, Wei Wei is having fun.

"Are you awake, Ling'er?" Zhang Ying was very happy when she saw Xia Ling and pointed to the kitchen, "I made breakfast for you. Are you going to work? Wait until I finish braiding my little granddaughter's hair. I'll send her to school, don't worry."

Xia Ling smiled and nodded, "Thanks for your hard work, auntie. I'll write the password at home for you on a piece of paper. When you get back, you don't have to do anything, just get a good night's sleep. I'll tell auntie to cook the meal at noon."

She said and turned back to the house, took out a wallet and put it on the coffee table, "There is 1 yuan in cash on it. I heard you said that the mobile phone has been taken away. Take the money and buy a mobile phone." , then add me, and I will transfer some money to you to use for your living."

Zhang Ying had calculated thousands of times, but she never imagined that she would reach out to Xia Ling for money one day.

Her face was slightly flushed, she reached out to pick up her wallet in embarrassment, and smiled coyly at Xia Ling, "I'm sorry, Linger."

Xia Ling didn't say any more, after all, Luo Fan was already waiting for her downstairs.

She stood in front of the wardrobe and chose a white turtleneck, the designer black cashmere coat that Luo Fan bought her yesterday, and a pair of light blue jeans. The close-fitting turtleneck was enough to highlight the curves of her upper body, and the jeans It can also make her legs slim and straight.

She stood on the shoe rack and thought for a long time, and finally picked out a pair of ankle-high black moccasin boots.

After putting on a light makeup, he put those expensive jewelry on his neck and ears, picked up a five-figure designer bag, and was ready to go out.

Seeing Xia Ling who was dressed so luxuriously now, Zhang Ying's eyes were full of admiration.

"Linger is so beautiful today."

Xia Ling looked up and smiled, "Well, I'm going to be a friend's girlfriend today, and I'm going to a banquet."

She glanced at the new watch in her hand and said, "I'm leaving, Auntie, I won't say anything anymore."

The door was closed from the outside, but Zhang Ying inside noticed something was wrong.

She asked Wei Wei to eat, and she hurried to the window, looking down seriously.

He only watched a black sports car parked at the door. The moment Xia Ling walked out of the building, a tall and straight man emerged from the car.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhang Ying who was upstairs could tell that the man had extraordinary temperament and was not an ordinary person.

She watched the man put his hands on Xia Ling's waist, opened his arms to hug Xia Ling, and helped Xia Ling open the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and then saw the car speeding away from her sight.

Zhang Ying panicked, and hurriedly said: "It's bad, Xiaocheng has met a strong enemy this time."

(End of this chapter)

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