Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

"Baby, mom doesn't hate your dad now, so you don't hate him either. We don't want to live with hatred, it will be very tiring."

"Your dad just doesn't love mom. He just treats me as his sister. He has no love for me. It's my own passion and unrequited love."

"What can a man do if he doesn't love a woman? Is this an unforgivable sin?"

"Baby, mom... I tried really hard, but your dad doesn't love me."

Yun Ruojin's eyes became darker and darker, and a thin layer of mist emerged from her eyes.

She remembered Shen Wenyao's words.

[Fortunately Ruojin doesn’t have children, otherwise he would be like you in the future, like a curse]

Yun Ruojin tightened the cloth covering her belly.

No, child, mother will not let this curse fall upon you.

From now on, no matter who you love, your mother will support you and will not force you to marry a woman you don't love.

"Mom." The man on the bed suddenly made a voice.

Yun Ruojin raised her head slightly and pricked up her ears to listen. The man was mumbling something.

His body moved slightly.

Yun Ruojin lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and came to his bed with bare feet.

After getting closer, she found that Shen Tingxiu was frowning and mumbling something.

"Mom, where are you? Neither you nor dad want me anymore."

Shen Tingxiu grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, then released it, then grasped and released it again. He repeated this several times, trying to grab something, but in the end he grasped and loosened again, and the whole person fell into a nightmare.

Yun Ruojin immediately stretched out her hand and held his hand.

After the man's big hand grasped the woman's small hand, he instantly calmed down and his frown gradually relaxed.

"Mom, can you tell me a story?"

Yun Ruojin's eyes were a little moist. He must have dreamed about his mother when he was young.

"Mom, don't leave, okay? I can stay with you if dad doesn't come back."

"Mom, can you hold me to sleep? I'm afraid of thunder."

Outside the window, a gust of wind blew in, bringing a chill, and the man shivered.

Yun Ruojin was about to close the window, but the man held her hand tightly, "Don't go, please don't go. I will take care of my mother when I grow up. We don't want a father."

Yun Ruojin sighed softly and lay beside him softly. She stretched out her left arm and gently put it around his shoulder to avoid his wounds.

As if feeling a sweet breath, Shen Tingxiu's originally tense body gradually became relaxed.

He got into Yun Ruojin's arms and hugged her tightly, like an insecure three-year-old child trembling in his mother's arms.

"Mom, don't go, I'm afraid of thunder."

Yun Ruojin gently put her hand on the back of the man's head, stroked his hair, and said softly in his ear: "If mommy doesn't leave, I will stay with you. Be good and go to sleep."

Yun Ruojin placed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Lying in her arms, Shen Tingxiu felt particularly at ease, with a hint of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth as he walked out of the nightmare.

Yun Ruojin's eyes were a little moist.

Tingxiu, when you were a child, you knew what happened to your father and your mother, but why did you still go the same way?

You say that I am different from your mother, you say that I don't love you.

But if I love you, will you change your mind?

You won't, you will still marry Zhou Chunya, but if you only know that I love you, you will only think that I am more pathetic.

Tingxiu, I will never let our children make the same mistake again.

When he grows up, I will definitely let him be with the person he loves, and I will definitely not let him make others sad.

If there is really a curse on the Shen family, then it should stop here.

The room was extremely quiet, and at the back, Yun Ruojin gradually fell asleep.

Shen Tingxiu lay in her arms, and she held his head tightly, letting him bury himself in her heart. The two of them cuddled against each other to keep each other warm.