After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Ye Luohan took the clothes from his mother's hand and was about to put them on. He said to his mother, "It's all over. Why are you crying?"

Ma Yina covered her mouth with one hand and cried, while she pushed Ye Luohan's hand away with the other hand and touched the scar on Ye Luohan's back.

"How did you get hurt? When did you get hurt?" Ma Yina couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears.

Wen Yan's tears had already fallen like beads from a broken string.

She and Ye Luohan had had physical contact twice in total.

The first time was when she framed Ye Luohan.

The lights in the hotel were dim that night. After they had been doing it for most of the night, she was driven away by Ye Luohan.

She didn't see Ye Luohan's back.

I didn't see the scar either.

The second time was two days ago.

But that night, she buried her head in Ye Luohan’s crotch and worked hard.

She didn't see Ye Luohan's back either.

I didn't see the scar either.

Seeing that Ye Luohan refused to speak, Ma Yina looked at Ye Wanhao.

Ye Wanhao lowered his head in guilt.

Ma Yina immediately pointed the finger at Ye Wanhao, "Tell me! What's going on!?"

Ye Wanhao burst into tears and said:

"It's all my fault. I told the prison to take good care of him, but those bastards in the prison thought I was being sarcastic and beat him up. Honey, I promise, it was just that one time. If you don't believe me, ask him..."

Ma Yina pushed Ye Wanhao away and cried, “I handed him over to you, and you treat him like this!”

After saying this, Ma Yina hugged Ye Luohan's broad back and started crying.

"Mom is sorry for you. Mom should have taken you and your sister away. Even if we starved to death, we would be together... Xiaohan, Mom was wrong. If I could do it again, Mom would never give up on you again. I'm sorry..."

Wen Yan's tears spread out like a broken dam.

She blamed herself so much. If she had been more sensible and less timid, Brother Luohan would not have suffered so much.

Ye Wanhao no longer had the heart to blame his son. He just felt extremely distressed for his son, just like Ma Yina.

I feel extremely guilty.

Ye Luohan turned around, hugged Ma Yina into his arms, and comforted her: "Don't cry, it's all over. It doesn't hurt at all now."

Ma Yina raised her tearful eyes and said, "But it hurt before, and mommy couldn't get over it, wuwuwu... Xiaohan."

Wen Yan couldn't get over the pain either.

Like Mayina, she will never be able to get over the pain.

Ye Luohan looked over and saw Wen Yan also crying like rain.

The three people surrounded him and cried inconsolably.

Ye Luohan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You all are crying around me, and I feel a heavy psychological burden."

After Ye Luohan said this, the three of them stopped crying.

"You guys go down first, I'll take a shower." Ye Luohan said.

"Okay, go take a shower. You haven't eaten yet? What do you want to eat?" Ma Yina asked.

Ye Luohan said: "Anything is fine."

Ye Wanhao knew that Ye Luohan loved eating dumplings.

He said, "Want some dumplings?"

Ye Luohan looked at Ye Wanhao. It was rare for the father and son to get along well.

At this time, he nodded, "Okay."

"Go take a shower. Dad will go downstairs and ask the kitchen to make dumplings for you." Ye Wanhao said as he patted Ye Luohan on the shoulder. "Go take a shower and let Xiaoyan wipe your back."

After Ye Wanhao finished speaking, he hugged Ma Yina and went downstairs.

Ma Yina was still angry with Ye Wanhao and pushed Ye Wanhao's hand away.

"I'm sorry, wife."

"Is it me you feel sorry for?"

Ye Wanhao and Ma Yina went out arguing.

"I don't need you to wipe it." Ye Luohan said and went into the bathroom.

Wen Yan silently picked up Ye Luohan's clothes from the ground. She sat limply on the edge of the bed, holding Ye Luohan's clothes.

If she hadn't been stupid, ignorant, and selfish, how could Brother Luohan have suffered all this?

What made her even more miserable and self-blaming was that now she didn't even dare to admit her mistakes.

She put Ye Luohan's clothes on the bed and touched her belly.

She thought that after the babies were born, she would definitely confess herself to Brother Luo Han.

Even if she was killed by Brother Luohan, she would willingly return her life to Brother Luohan.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Wen Yan glanced at the bathroom door, then quickly stood up and went to the closet to get a set of home clothes.

The last time Ye Luohan stayed at home for a night, she bought him some home clothes.

She had just reached the bathroom door when it opened.

Ye Luohan was wrapped in a white bath towel and wiping his hair as he walked to the door.

The hot air from the bathroom rushed towards him, and what came into view was Ye Luohan's naked upper body.

Perhaps it was because of the heat or because she saw Ye Luohan’s naked upper body, but a faint blush appeared on Wen Yan’s little face.

She handed over the home clothes she had prepared for Ye Luohan with both hands, "I bought them for you. They have been washed and dried in the sun."

Ye Luohan looked at her.

He took the clothes handed over by Wen Yan with one hand, handed the towel in his hand to Wen Yan with the other hand, and deliberately said: "I'll change it like this."

Wen Yan took his towel, and her heart was beating fast because of his words.

She said like an old married couple: "There's no one else here, you can change."

Then she hung the towel on the bathroom door handle and helped Ye Luohan change his clothes.

She saw the scar on Ye Luohan’s back.

She stretched out her hand and tried to touch the scar with trembling hands.

The clothes in Ye Luohan's hand were lifted up and fell on his back.

She subconsciously closed her eyes to avoid the falling clothes, and when she opened her eyes again, Ye Luohan had already put on his shirt.

It also covered the scar.

Wen Yan was still looking at Ye Luohan's back through his clothes.

Ye Luohan suddenly turned and looked at her.

Wen Yan's body froze when he looked at her.

Ye Luohan lifted her chin with his big hand and asked, "Can we do it now?"

Wen Yan asked without shame, "What to do?"