Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

"what's up?"

Mrs. Gu asked casually, but kept her eyes on the door.

"Mother... We just doubt that Miss Sheng is Xiaoyu, and have we confirmed it..."

Gu Zhejun tried his best to be a little more tactful, without directly pointing out, "Do you think we should do a paternity test first..."

In fact, the paternity test is unnecessary, but he knew it well in the end, he just wanted to let his mother verify it by himself in this way, so that he could accept this fact faster.

"Need not!"

Mrs. Gu looked at him disapprovingly, "She is Xiaoyu, I don't need any paternity test, I'll know it at a glance!"

"But mother, there are many people who look alike in the world, but they are not related by blood..."

"I don't listen I don't listen."

Madam Gu suddenly raised her hand, covered her ears, and was as stubborn as an old child, "She is Xiaoyu, don't say anything, I don't want to hear it!"

Seeing the always gentle and demure mother showing such a persistent and childish side, Gu Zhejun didn't know what expression to put on.

He wanted to say a few more words when he suddenly realized something.

Or, the mother knew in her heart that Xiao Yu was no longer alive, but she was trying to deceive herself.

This kind of deception made it impossible for her to accept the unexpected result after the paternity test, so she simply refused to do it.

She might just think...a double is better than nothing.

Thinking of this, those words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he could never speak them again.

That's it.

As long as my mother is happy in her old age, it doesn't matter what she is living in deception.

Sheng Rou didn't know that Mrs. Gu was about to stare at the door, she walked slowly to the ward, took a deep breath at the door, showed her acting skills as an amateur actor, and pushed the door open in one go.

"Little Yu!"

Old Madam Gu's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved, "Come here!"

Gu Zhejun stepped aside and looked at his mother with mixed feelings.

If he hadn't broken his leg, he had every reason to believe that his mother would rush towards Sheng Rou.

Sheng Rou kept smiling and walked in. As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Gu stopped her hand and looked up, down, left, and right.

Looking at it, Mrs. Gu's eyes turned red again.

The atmosphere is developing in the direction of warmth and sadness.

Sheng Rou can hold back her laughter, but if she were to cry, she might almost be unable to cry with real emotion.

So, she hurried to speak first, "A...Auntie, don't cry, I promise you to come and I will definitely come."

The title "Auntie" was decided by Sheng Rou after a long time of deliberation on the road.

After all, she is a counterfeit, and it is really impossible for her to call "Mother".

Hearing this address, Mrs. Gu froze.

This was also expected by Shengrou, so she had already thought up her speech.

"Auntie, I know you might be upset by this address, but please forgive me, I'm not used to it yet, after all..."

She is fake after all.

Sheng Rou slightly lowered her eyes, and said softly: "After all, in my memory, my parents passed away very early, and I may need some time to adapt."

Mrs. Gu looked at her understandingly, and smiled with tears in her eyes, "Okay, do it according to your heart, I will listen to you, and the name will be according to your name."

Mrs. Gu really liked Sheng Rou, and she dragged her to talk a lot.

Knowing that both of her parents died, she was brought up by her grandparents.

I know that my grandma just had a heart operation, it was successful, and she is in good health now.

It is also known that she is married and pregnant for more than five months, and the relationship between husband and wife is very good.

Everything is fine.

Naturally, Sheng Rou wouldn't talk about those bad experiences, and picked out the old man's comfortable words.

Even if it is a counterfeit, it is sincere to treat an old man.

After coming out of the hospital, Sheng Rou couldn't tell what mood she was in.

I feel both guilty and unbearable.

Between the lines of Mrs. Gu's words is a mother's deep self-blame and love for her long-lost daughter.

Sheng Rou listened, and suddenly had a feeling of being loved by her parents.

She lowered her eyes to look at her protruding belly, her lips curled up in a gentle arc.

Soon, her baby will be born.

……

Sheng Rou basically went to the hospital every other day, and Mrs. Gu's mental state was getting better and better.

Even the doctor sighed, saying that only when you are in a good mood can your body be good.

This side is getting better and better, but Lu Yichen's mental state is getting worse and worse.

In the dead of night, he would often wake up with a start.

After waking up, I couldn't sleep again, and kept my eyes open until dawn.

"Give me some sleeping pills."

Lu Yichen was lying on a chair in the psychotherapy room, his eyes were lightly closed, and his voice was slightly tired.

"Sleeping pills treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

Holding a pen, Fu Jianyu recorded the illness in the medical record book, and said calmly: "This time I feel worse than last time. You know it yourself, and you can't delay any longer."

"What's the treatment plan?"

Fu Jianyu put down her pen and looked up at him, "I've already worked it out initially, but I suggest you go to France and meet Mr. Shen in person."

Hearing this, Lu Yichen slowly opened his eyes, "Are you not sure?"

"To be honest, it's complicated."

Fu Jianyu said truthfully: "After all, the cases I have come into contact with are limited, but Mr. Shen is different. I dare say that if even Mr. Shen can't help, then no one in this world can help you."

Lu Yichen stared at a point in the void, his eyes were focused, he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I know that Shengrou is pregnant now and you don't want to go so far, but you don't want her to know about your illness, so you have to actively treat it instead of thinking about delaying it again and again."

Fu Jianyu looked at him and said.

After a long time, Lu Yichen moved his fingers on the armrest, and said in a low voice, "Can't Mr. Shen go back to China?"

Fu Jianyu shook her head, "Teacher swore many years ago that he would never return to China, and he will not make an exception because of you."

"Then follow your plan."

Lu Yichen got up, picked up the coat next to him, "It's all treatment, what's the difference."

"Lu Yichen!"

Seeing him walk to the door, Fu Jianyu couldn't help but stand up, "It's just a trip to the country, and you are not allowed to live abroad. Sheng Rou is not in labor, so you are on a business trip, why not?"

"Even if it's for her and your family, you should go see Mr. Shen once!"

Lu Yichen paused, looked sideways slightly, "I don't trust her."

After speaking, he walked away.

Fu Jianyu looked at the door that opened and closed, pressed her fingers on the case book, gradually tightened, her knuckles turned white.

The paper was crumpled, and she suddenly laughed mockingly.

Are you so worried?I was so worried that I would not be able to go abroad for only a few days.

……

Sheng Rou is holding a plate of fruit, dangling a pair of white and tender feet, nestling on the sofa, feeling very comfortable.

When Lu Yichen saw her like this when he came home, he couldn't help frowning.

And no socks.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to hold her feet, wrapped them with his wide palms habitually, and didn't hesitate to look at her, "I have to say it a few times, you can't be barefoot."

It's winter now, not summer.

"Hot." Sheng Rou ate a cherry and pointed to the top of her head, "There is heating, I'm not cold."

"That won't work either." Lu Yichen refused to budge.

"Really, touch it if you don't believe me."

Sheng Rou shook her feet playfully, "My feet are hot."

Lu Yichen gently rubbed her white and tender feet with his fingertips, his eyes dimmed, "What are you implying me by asking me to touch?"