Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

Qiao Muye seemed to have stopped breathing.

Lu Beiyuan looked at him as if he was about to faint, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qiao? Are you okay?"

Qiao Muye is not good.

very bad.

He held his heart tightly together.

pain.

It hurts so much that even breathing seems like a torture.

He took a breath and felt pain in his chest.

It hurt so much that he almost fainted.

How can it be so uncomfortable...

Even if he didn't read this document, as long as he thought of a possibility, Qiao Muye would like to kill himself.

No, killing him would hardly atone for his sins.

"You at least...read the result..." Lu Beiyuan said, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Muye used the greatest self-control in his life to pick up the thin document with trembling hands.

There are not a few pages, but they are as heavy as a thousand weights in his hands.

Before, the old lady wanted to see the paternity test between him and Qiao Hannan, so Qiao Muye was already familiar with such documents.

Looking at the conclusion at the end of the document, his throat choked up, and tears fell on the document one drop after another.

The paper was quickly soaked, and the characters were blurred.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Lu Beiyuan couldn't see the expression on his face, but could only see tears falling one after another.

Qiao Muye is a man with a strong wrist in the mall, strategizing, long-term vision, and sharp tactics.

Lu Beiyuan never thought that one day, he would see this man who was as strong as a mountain cry in front of him.

At this moment, Qiao Muye couldn't care less about losing his composure.

He was completely immersed in his emotions.

Su Nanxing is his daughter.

This means that when Han Rujin left him, she was already pregnant.

After being hit like that, she left sadly. What kind of mood did she have in her mind to marry someone else, give birth to a child, share the same bed with Su Liangsheng, and raise the child alone.

Any one of these things is enough to make Qiao Muye collapse.

But Han Rujin did everything.

Qiao Muye only felt that his heart ached to death. He grabbed his chest with all his strength, gritted his teeth, and wept uncontrollably.

A big man with a hunched body, resting his head on the edge of the table, his shoulders trembling and shaking from crying.

It hurts so much.

My heart hurts so much.

How can it hurt so much...

The painful Qiao Muye wanted to die immediately.

Where he couldn't see, how much Han Rujin had suffered.

How hard it is for a woman to be pregnant.

It takes ten months to give birth to a small life from scratch.

At that time, he looked at Lu Yan and knew that she would suffer from morning sickness, insomnia, indigestion, back pain, calf cramps...

Has Han Rujin experienced all of these?

When she was sad, would Su Liangsheng, that scumbag, take care of her?

The more Qiao Muye thought about it, the more he felt that he deserved to die.

He also said that Su Liangsheng is a scumbag, he is not as good as Su Liangsheng.

He is a jerk!

Animals!

Something better than a pig and a dog!

However, no matter how hard you scold, what's the use.

Time cannot go backwards, and a dead person cannot be resurrected.

Han Rujin is no longer here.

He has no way to make up for those past years.

Qiao Muye felt that not only his heart, but his whole body began to ache.

It was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

It hurt so much that his consciousness seemed to start to blur.

When he woke up again, he found that the surroundings were completely white.

It's the ward.

He closed his eyes, and the document suddenly appeared in his mind.

What about files?

He sat up abruptly.

Lu Beiyuan just pushed the door open and came in: "Are you awake?"

"Xingxing..." Qiao Muye suddenly raised his hand to support his head: "What's wrong with me? Xingxing, I want to see Xingxing..."

"Lie down." Lu Beiyuan helped him to lie down: "You have always had stomach problems? You haven't been resting well recently, have you?"

Qiao Muye didn't take it seriously, but asked anxiously: "What about the appraisal report? What you told me just now is true, right? I'm not dreaming, right? Xingxing... is really my daughter?"

His voice was choked up, and his eyes were terribly red.

Lu Beiyuan gave him the report and said, "This is just done using the hair of the two of you. To be on the safe side, I suggest doing it again with blood samples."

"There's no need to do it," Qiao Muye raised his hand and caressed the thin sheets of paper: "Xing Xing is my daughter, there is no mistake."

It was so sure at this time.

Why didn't you have any doubts before?

If Tang Ruoqing hadn't made such an appraisal on a whim, Qiao Muye might not have known about it until he got into the coffin.

"Does the star know?" He suddenly looked up at Lu Beiyuan: "Did you tell her?"

Lu Beiyuan said: "The blood sample is more accurate. I didn't dare to tell her that she is pregnant now, and her emotions fluctuate too much, which is not good for her health."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Qiao Muye's face was full of panic, "I can't say it, I can't say it...I, I..."

"You have a good rest now." Lu Beiyuan said, "I fainted in the coffee shop before, it was scary, you know? Or, do you want Xing Xing to worry?"

"Don't don't..."

Qiao Muye shook his head violently.

Lu Beiyuan was shocked to see him like this.

Qiao Muye seems to be a child at a loss now, he doesn't seem to know what to do, and he doesn't know what to do.

Whatever Lu Beiyuan said, he always said yes, yes, yes.

But Lu Beiyuan felt that his mind should not be fully awake yet, and he was still immersed in this huge surprise.

After a while, Qiao Muye became quiet.

He looked down at the last page of the document, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Rujin..." He touched the paper that was crumpled from tears before: "Ajin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He suddenly lifted his legs out of bed, and Lu Beiyuan was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to the cemetery." Qiao Muye pushed him away: "I'm going to find Ah Jin."

"Mr. Qiao, you now..."

How can Lu Beiyuan rest assured, he is obviously abnormal in his current state.

He hurriedly followed.

Qiao Muye seemed to be in a daze, and went to Han Rujin's tomb desperately.

Lu Beiyuan had no choice but to let the driver drive and go with him.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Lu Beiyuan realized that Qiao Muye was obviously more familiar with this place than he was.

He walked directly to Han Rujin's tomb.

When he was still five or six meters away, he stopped.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he was a little afraid to face his dead lover.

He raised his legs and approached step by step, then, without hesitation, he knelt down in front of Han Rujin's tomb.

He raised his hand to caress Han Rujin's photo, tears streaming down his face: "Ajin, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

I am too late.

More than 20 years ago, I should have taken you away.

Then, our family of three lived happily together.

I don't live like a walking dead.

You will not die early.

Ah Jin, I'm a bastard, a person like me doesn't deserve you to give birth to me...

Ah Jin, I am so sad.

Ah Jin, my heart hurts so much.

Ah Jin, but knowing that Xing Xing is your daughter and me, I am... so happy.