Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Chapter 172 The Runaway Wife of the Republic of China who Abandoned Her Husband and Son 23

"It's not because of the child!!" Wen Ya interrupted immediately.

She turned around and looked at Xie Cangzhu, "It's impossible for us. I... don't remember you, and I don't remember what happened to us. I only know that my current husband is Yuchi Zun, and he and I have a daughter. .”

"Xie Cangzhu, I... don't remember you."

"What can't you remember?!" Xie Cangshu's tone became even more excited, and he suddenly grasped Wen Ya's shoulders with both hands.

"Wen Ya, my marriage to Jiang Wanyin is just a temporary measure. When I take over the North China territory, I will divorce her and marry you."

"My father has agreed to our marriage. I know everything about your agreement. You came to Zhenjun to be a spy. You have suffered in the past two years. You must be sad to stay with Yuchi Zun."

"Wen Ya, believe me, you come with me now. Yuchi Zun is busy on the battlefield in Yaoshui Town. He won't find us. In this way, we can also take the child away."

"I don't mind your child. I can treat the child as my own and I will treat the child well."

"Thank you Cang Zhu!"

Wen Ya interrupted him again.

"I can't go with you, and I won't go with you."

"Let's stop here and don't meet again in the future."

Wen Ya has completely understood that the original owner indeed has a hidden identity and is actually a spy for love.

"Ah!!!" Xie Cangzhu roared loudly.

"Wen Ya, are you reluctant to part with Yuchi Zun, are you?" Wen Ya's excited reaction to Xie Cangzhu made everyone stupid. Is this man going crazy too? ? !

"Do you like Yuchi Zun and you are reluctant to leave him? Wen Ya, do you not love me anymore?"

"How can you be so cruel? When I first saw you in France, I fell in love with you at first sight. We traveled all over France and Germany, and even went to England... We were just a little bit away from getting married. "

"Yuchi Zun is nothing. I heard someone say that he killed his father with his own hands and tainted your innocence. You don't even want his child. How can you fall in love with him now!"

"Wen Ya, you can't be with him. I, Xie Cangzhu, don't agree!!"

The man was so excited that he almost lost control. Wen Ya was grabbed by his shoulders, shaking like leaves in the wind, as if she would be trampled into mud by him in the next second.

"enough!"

"Xie Cangzhu, you can't have your cake and eat it too. From the time you married Jiang Wanyin and from the time I gave birth to Yuchi Zun's child, we have no chance. Don't be stubborn and go back to Jinling."

Wen Ya tried her best to break free from his arm, took a step back, and turned around to leave when she finished her words.

But how could Xie Cangshu let her go so easily? He grabbed Wen Ya's arm and said, "Impossible, I don't care. Wen Ya, you must come with me today!"

Xie Cangzhu smiled coldly. Suddenly, with a "boom", the man suddenly raised his hand and landed a palm on the back of Wen Ya's neck.

Wen Ya's eyes suddenly darkened. Just when she was about to faint, she heard a vague gunshot, and the familiar smell of a man spread into her nasal cavity. She could no longer tell whether the person holding her was Xie Cangzhu...

*

"My condolences, Madam, please take care of yourself."

Zhao Ping's voice came to my ears. Isn't this Yuchi Zun's biological mother? My condolences? Who died?

Wen Ya opened her eyes and found herself in a mourning hall. The main hall was covered with white silk. Everyone was wearing white mourning clothes. Looking at the surrounding buildings, this should be the ancestral hall of the Pingyang Governor's Mansion.

Mrs. Yuchi couldn't help crying. Zhao Ping supported the old lady beside her and kept talking to comfort her.

"It's all this trouble, this little bitch, who charmed the old one and wants to seduce the younger one!"

"Zun'er, I'm not over seven years old, and the coffin is still here. This little bitch hooks up with Zun'er and wants to hold a wedding banquet and a happy event. What a shameless vixen!"

"It's unfortunate for our family. It's unfortunate for our family to have such a black-hearted person..."

Mrs. Yuchi was crying because her own son passed away when he was only in his early fifties.

The grandson also died, and only one heir, Yuchi Zun, was left.

For a time, only Yuchi Zun could inherit the huge Governor's Mansion, but this only grandson wanted to marry the concubine I like!

Wen Ya finally realized that she was probably dreaming about the memory deep in the memory of the original owner that she least wanted to recall.

At this time, the original owner, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt in front of the coffin of Yuchi's old governor Yuchi Jing, and was scolded bloody by Mrs. Yuchi.

Suddenly, the old lady was about to kick her, but the man stopped her.

"Grandma, dad's death has nothing to do with Wen Ya. The doctor said that dad had a bad heart and often worked hard on paperwork. He is prone to illness. This was a sudden death. It was not someone who wanted to harm him."

But Mrs. Yuchi would never listen to Yuchizun. She just didn't like Wen Ya and wanted to put all the blame on Wen Ya.

"Zun'er, your father has a heart disease, but he will die sooner or later. Why did he die on the night he took this coquettish vixen as his concubine?"

"Why did you rush to marry her just after your father died? Even if your father died, she is your nominal mother, Zun'er, you are so confused!!!"

The crutch in Mrs. Yuchi's hand hit the ground hard.

But Yuchi Zun didn't say a word. After a long silence, the man replied firmly, "Mom, grandma, I like Wen Ya. No matter what her status is, I will marry her."

Mrs. Yuchi refused forcefully, "It's impossible, Zun'er. In this life, whether she is with you or your father, she can only be an aunt. She wants to be a real wife, there is no way!"

Afterwards, Zhao Ping supported the old lady, and the two of them left the mourning hall without looking at the original owner again.

Yuchi Zun knelt on the futon, looking at his father's coffin without even shedding a tear. Watching his mother and grandmother leave, he stood up and dusted himself off.

"Adjutant Zhang, please inform me that I will personally keep vigil for my father. No one is allowed to disturb him, and no one is allowed to step into the mourning hall again."

Adjutant Zhang: "Yes, Overseer, my subordinates will take care of it now."

The day after Yuchi Jing's death, Yuchi Zun took office as the new governor. He was quite prestigious in the town army. No one dissatisfied with him. Everything went smoothly in his official career. This was what he had planned for a long time.

But emotional matters are extremely unsatisfactory.

Yuchi Zun looked at the original owner dressed in white. Everyone said that a girl should be pretty and filial. Indeed, she was still so beautiful in such plain clothes.

It was probably this unique beauty that made him obsessed with Zhong Yi. He had nothing else to focus on. Apart from his career, he was all about her. He even went so far as to kill his own father!

"Wen Ya, please be obedient, please."

The original owner's hand holding Mingzhi was shaking, which was a prelude to suppressing the hatred that was about to explode.

She raised her head and looked at Yuchi Zun with hatred in her eyes. She wanted to curse a lot, but couldn't say a word, and she returned to calm.

"Wen Ya, the old governor has passed away. No one will be an obstacle between us. I will marry you and I will never ask you to stay in the governor's house without knowing anything."

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