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

When the word "child" was mentioned, Yun Ruojin frowned, "How do you know?"

Vincent stood up, opened the refrigerator, opened a bottle of beer, and said slowly.

"You were pregnant and married to another man, and the child was born less than three months ago. This proves that you were already pregnant when he filed for divorce, but the child was with your current wife. So there are two possibilities, either your ex-husband knew about it The child exists, but he doesn’t want the child. Or he doesn’t know the child exists at all, because you don’t want him to know. I am more inclined to the latter, because he is a scumbag, what does a father want him to do?”

Yun Ruojin had a sore nose and a sore throat, and said hoarsely: "He is not a bad person, he is not what you think."

"No matter what he looks like, it cannot be denied that one of his looks is that of a passionate scumbag."

"Vincent, no one is perfect, don't mention him anymore, it's all in the past. After all, he and I grew up together, and I don't want to hate him no matter what."

"I understand." Vincent sat back on the sofa, "He is such a scumbag because you spoiled him."

"Stop talking." Yun Ruojing was a little angry, "Can you stop talking?"

She grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him.

Vincent felt quite happy when he saw her losing her temper.

He put the pillow aside and said, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

He unzipped a new can of beer and handed it to her.

Yun Ruojin was also very upset, so she took the cold beer and took a sip.

She didn't like drinking very much. Although the beer was okay, her neck hurt when Vincent pinched her. One gulp of wine made her throat sore.

She immediately put down her beer, touched her throat, and frowned in pain.

Upon seeing this, Vincent immediately approached her, turned her body around, and raised his chin, "Let me take a look."

Her neck was swollen and he almost broke her neck.

"I'm going to get some swelling medicine."

Just as Vincent was about to stand up, Yun Ruojin grabbed his arm, "No, it will be fine in a few days, don't worry about it."

She didn't want to put something on her neck. It would be sticky and uncomfortable, and she would wash it off after taking a shower.

Vincent paused slightly, then sat back next to her.

His eyes flashed with shame once, "I'm sorry."

"Are you saying sorry to Yun Ruojin, or are you saying sorry to Yun Yun?" Yun Ruojin turned around and asked him.

This was the first time that he heard such a man apologize to him.

He told her he was sorry many times at that time, but he always said it to Yun Yun.

Vincent frowned slightly, "I told you, it has nothing to do with Yun Yun, don't mention her."

Yun Ruojin found that every time he mentioned Yun Yun when he was awake, his expression would be wrong, as if he was irritated or in pain, as if Yun Yun was an untouchable taboo.

"Well, I accept your apology as Yun Ruojin."

Vincent stared at her side face in silence, feeling dazed for a moment, as if he saw Yun Yun from her again, and after a moment he looked away.

He took the key from his pocket and handed it to her.

Yun Ruojin looked at him doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"You can leave early tomorrow morning."

Yun Ruojin was a little disbelieving, "Will you let me go in advance?"

Vincent sneered: "Look at what you said, as if I imprisoned you here."