She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Yes, they are exactly the same.

The two looked at each other as if they were looking in a mirror, unable to tell who was who.

"You, are you really kind?"

Miss Wen rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Apart from me, who else will care about your life and death at this juncture?"

Arthur held her hand excitedly and looked at her with red eyes filled with mist.

She wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton and she couldn't spit out a word.

Wenqing understood her mood, reached out and patted her shoulder, comforting: "I know what you want to say, but now is not the time to be lyrical. Let's escape first."

As soon as Arthur Wei heard the word 'escape', his face turned pale instantly, and the joy in his heart to meet his loved ones completely disappeared.

She did not forget her responsibilities, nor did she forget that her child was still in the hands of that vicious woman Feng Leng Shuang.

"No, sister, I can't go with you, no."

Wen Qing's body trembled at the words 'sister'.

She knew that she was calling her from the bottom of her heart, unlike Wen Pei, who had a purpose every time he called her that, and was never sincere.

"Did Feng Lengshuang threaten you with the child? Don't be afraid, your son is not in her hands, she lied to you."

Arthur Wei's eyes widened, looking at her in disbelief, and asked with a trembling voice: "You, what did you say? Not in her hands? Wouldn't that child have been long ago..."

At this point, she burst into tears.

While patting her back tenderly, she said, "The child is not dead, he is always by my side."

Yathaway was stunned, and her first reaction was disbelief, thinking that she was comforting her.

"Sister, you can tell me the truth. I can handle it. After all, I have suffered from the pain of losing a child for five years and I have long been used to it."

Wenqing shook her head, reached out and clasped her shoulders, and said word by word: "The child is still alive. It is impossible for me to say that he is dead. This is unlucky. Do you understand?"

Arthur Wei looked at her blankly. Seeing that he looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, he asked in a trembling voice: "Well, is he okay?"

Wenqing suddenly laughed, "Didn't you meet him a few days ago? You should have the most intuitive feeling about whether he is good or not."

"Have I seen him?" Arthur Wei murmured, "No, I have been staying in the castle during this period and have not had any contact with him..."

At this point, she raised her eyes and asked with shock: "Yangyang, you said Yangyang is my son?"

Wen Qing nodded solemnly, "He is indeed your son, your biological son.

As for why he is by my side, I will tell you in detail after we go out. "

Arthur Wei was stunned by this joy and stared at her without blinking, fearing that she would suddenly regret it and say, 'That child belongs to her and Zhou Gu.'

Wenqing guessed her thoughts, which was a little funny, "Don't you think that little bastard looks a lot like Feng Lenglie?"

"..."

It was okay not to remind him. With this reminder, two handsome faces, one big and one small, instantly appeared in Yaswei's mind. She put them together, and the facial features slowly merged.

"He, is he really my child?"

Wenqing stuck her head out and looked outside. Seeing that Zhou Gu had already started to take action, she quickly said: "If it's true, I can't make such a joke with you at this time."

After all, Arthur Wei is the crown prince. He has been taught and trained as a royal heir since he was a child, and he can calm down quickly when encountering problems.

"I believe you, so what should we do next? Escape from the castle?"

Looking at her tenderly, she asked: "Do you want to stay or leave? If you want to stay, I will help you get the cold frost. If you want to leave, I will take you to London."