"What are you doing? How do you act like a sister?"

"Let's send him to the hospital!"

Her eyes blurred and Yu Qingluo was pushed onto the railing by Yu's mother. Her back hit the ground and it hurt. When she stood up, the figures were gone from her sight. There was a bloody scratch on the back of her hand and the white coat was on the ground.

She pulled the corners of her lips, wanting to laugh but couldn't, wanting to cry but having no tears.

She didn't push her.

And it was clearly the side of Yu Kehuan's waist and back that were hit.

But no one asked a question.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter which of her brothers and sisters got into trouble or got hurt, she was always the one who was wrong and got scolded and punished.

When her brother's bowl broke, she had no food to eat; when her sister's toy broke, she was beaten too; when it was her birthday, the gift was not hers and the cake was left without her even seeing what it looked like, but whenever she asked a question, she would be scolded as "ignorant".

She will never forget the year she graduated from college. She celebrated her first birthday of her own. Pei Junchi bought her a beautiful birthday cake with a stuffed bear on the box. She still keeps it hanging on the inside of her bag.

That was her fondest memory.

pity--

Just because she is the boss, does that mean she deserves to suffer and has to give in in everything?

In fact, she is only less than three years older than her younger brother and sister-in-law.

He picked up the clothes on the ground and grasped them a few times. Finally, Yu Qingluo did not throw them into the trash can, but turned around and followed.

She was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to cope with the consequences if she didn’t know what would happen next.

……

In the hospital ward, looking at the check list, Yu Kehuan was shocked:

"I am pregnant?"

"Yes, it's been more than two months. You are too careless. There are signs of mild miscarriage. Give her a two-day pregnancy-preserving injection and see what happens. It doesn't look like a big problem at the moment. Be careful in the future and don't eat cold food."

"Thank you doctor."

"That's great, Huanhuan, you're going to be a mother."

"Junchi, did you hear that?"

"Hmm~"

Holding hands, the mother and daughter were both extremely happy and responded, but Pei Junchi's expression was hard to describe.

Hearing this conversation at the door, Yu Qingluo's mind still buzzed:

It turns out she wasn't pretending...

I don't remember how I left. The scene of the three people laughing and talking happily was in my mind. Yu Qingluo thought of the advice her mother had given her more than once:

[Girls should keep themselves clean]

[Don’t let someone get you pregnant before marriage, it’s embarrassing]

She knew that the Yu family was extremely patriarchal, but why was it that when it came to Yu Kehuan, things were completely different?

"Hey~"

Sighing, Yu Qingluo realized that she was still holding the coat in her hand. Then, she called an errand boy:

"Please buy me a fruit basket and send it to 706 along with this dress."

……

After a business trip, Yin Liting returned home exhausted that day. It was already past half past seven.

He walked in while flipping through his phone, and as usual he undressed. When he went down the hallway, he was suddenly struck by the fact that the lights in the room were on, the TV was on, and the international news channel was broadcasting commentary on current affairs.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar house, he was stunned for two seconds. Turning around, he saw Yu Qingluo walking out with a plate in one hand and chopped pork ribs in the other. She was only wearing a loose gray-blue T-shirt, and her pair of snow-white, straight long legs were exposed.

They looked at each other and were both startled. Yin Liting subconsciously fastened the buttons that he had unbuttoned to his chest, and Yu Qingluo almost dropped the plate and choked herself to death:

"Ahem, you, you're back? Have you eaten? I just made it."

She took a tissue to wipe her hands, then added, remembering something:

“I haven’t touched this.”

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