Grim scum attack he's pregnant

Because Xu Xuanting's birthday party was going to be prepared, most of the rooms in Xu's house were occupied by the coming guests.Xu Yuyan occupied Xu Lingqing's room again, so if Jiang Xuewu didn't move these things away, he would have to go to the confinement room or the utility room to sleep.

Jiang Xuewu gritted his teeth, and didn't care what Xu Yuyan thought, and threw all these baby items out, and they quickly piled up in the living room, leaving almost no place to stay.

Xu Xuanting and Yun Chu stood in the corner of the living room, watching Jiang Xuewu throw things one after another from the second floor to the living room, his nails dug into his flesh, almost bleeding, and the tails of his eyes were scarlet.

Especially Xu Xuanting, his complexion turns green and white, and he looks a little ferocious upon closer inspection. He doesn't have the arrogance of a hermaphrodite when they first met.

Young master Jiang Xuewu is used to it, and even if he is married, he may not be restrained. He ignored the ugly looks of everyone in the living room, clapped his hands to clear the dust after throwing away the things, turned around and closed the door with a bang, and walked to the bed to lie down comfortably. .

Omega's body is weaker, Jiang Xuewu was a little tired after moving things for a while, lay on the bed and fiddled with the optical brain, and fell asleep in a daze after a long time.

When he woke up, it was already dark.

The curtains fell with the night wind, and the coldness of the moonlight quietly dripped on the ground.The dark night is like an overturned inkstone, dyed in the deep and boundless silence in the distant mountains.

Jiang Xuewu sat up straight, glanced at the time subconsciously, and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It's long past dinner time.

Jiang Xuewu couldn't help but click his tongue lightly, opened the door and went downstairs.

The invited chef had already left work at this moment, and the servants who were cooking seemed to avoid Jiang Xuewu on purpose, and there was no one around the dining table.

Downstairs was silent.

Jiang Xuewu didn't eat leftovers, and didn't have the habit of asking for help, so he decided to cook by himself.

Fortunately, he is not exactly a cooking rookie now. He walked to the kitchen and was about to start a fire, but just as he stretched out his fingertips, someone pinned his wrist.

Jiang Xuewu turned around subconsciously, his eyes were vacant, and he couldn't help guessing: "You are...... Uncle Wu?"

Before coming to Xu's house, Xu Lingqing made up for Jiang Xuewu's lack of network, and knew that apart from Xu Zhengran, there was only one housekeeper in Xu's house, Uncle Wu, who always took care of him.

"Hey, master." Beta, who was over half a year old and had white hair at the temples, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes when he heard the words, like an elder looking at a child who had returned for a long time, his face was full of relief: "You are finally back."

Jiang Xuewu said in a low voice: "I made you worry."

Uncle Wu shook his head, took the initiative to take over the work in Jiang Xuewu's hands, cooked for "Xu Lingqing", and urged him while cooking: "How can I let you do these things, Uncle Wu hasn't cooked for you for a long time Come on, just sit still and you'll be fine soon."

"No..." Jiang Xuewu was about to refuse, but when Uncle Wu turned on the stove, he sighed softly: "I'm old, I don't know how many times I can cook for you, young master... …”

Jiang Xuewu immediately changed his words, and sat down on the chair slowly: "...Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Uncle Wu moved quickly, and quickly served Jiang Xuewu a few dishes and made a few desserts. He sat on the side and watched Jiang Xuewu eat seriously, and suddenly said: "Are you still used to my craftsmanship?"

Jiang Xuewu paused and bowed his head in response.

Uncle Wu stroked Jiang Xuewu's hair, pushed the dessert in front of Jiang Xuewu, and said lovingly: "I know my craftsmanship is not as good as yours, as long as you can get used to it."

Jiang Xuewu was startled, thinking that Uncle Wu was being modest: "How could it be?"

Uncle Wu chuckled, and joked: "You wanted to open a dessert shop at the beginning. After two years of hard work, the desserts you made were even praised by the master, but you gave up because Mr. Jiang didn't like sweets. You forget?"

Jiang Xuewu really didn't know about it: "...Sorry, I kind of forgot."

Uncle Wu still had a good laugh: "The nobleman forgets many things, and the nobleman forgets many things."

After finishing speaking, he said with lingering fear: "You scared me to death this afternoon. It was the first time I saw you contradicting the Patriarch. I almost thought you were going to the confinement room again."

Jiang Xuewu paused while holding the chopsticks, and suddenly became interested in the confinement room that everyone said: "Uncle Wu, can you take me to the confinement room?"

Having been married for many years, Jiang Xuewu has accompanied Xu Lingqing to Xu's house a handful of times, and he has never been to other places except the bedroom.

Confinement room...the place that only appeared in Xu Yuyan's mouth, but it really and cruelly locked up Xu Lingqing in the book for one night, broke the other party's pride, and stepped his dignity into the mud , what does it look like?

Uncle Wu glanced at Jiang Xuewu in surprise, and said slowly after a while: "Of course. You come with me."

Uncle Wu stood up and led Jiang Xuewu through the corridor to the back door of Mr. Xu's main house.

Then, they walked through the garden, turned in from a secluded corner, passed a long set of stairs, and finally stopped in the most hillside building of the house.

It is close to the cascading mountains and forests, the nights are cold, the winters are cold and the summers are hot.

Jiang Xuewu walked up the dusty stairs, and after a few minutes, he arrived at the small attic on the highest floor of the Xu residence.

The space here is narrow, and you can bump into the ceiling if you raise your head slightly, so you can only walk with a slight bend.

The wooden floor creaked and crumbled, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Pushing open the door of the confinement room, one sees a small wooden bed with paper-thin quilts neatly folded on it. The wind outside the door pours in from behind, making one's teeth shiver from the cold.

Walking into the house, all you can see is a simple wardrobe, a crooked wooden table, and there are no electrical appliances such as air conditioners and fans. The simple furnishings are outrageous.Thick manuscripts were scattered on the table, and an iron ruler was hung on the wall, with dried blood on it, as if it had been overused, with a cold luster.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Jiang Xuewu pressed the switch, and the blackened light bulb above the attic flickered for a few times, and then went dark again. During this process, it seemed that the sound of rustling insects crawling and unknown creatures scratching the bed board could be heard, which made people feel uncomfortable. People are creepy.

Uncle Wu lit up a small corner with a flashlight, and said apologetically, "After you left Xu's house, the lights here have broken down, and the owner has never asked anyone to fix it."

"It's okay." Jiang Xuewu's voice was low, and he collected himself. He was about to open the window, but found that the only window was also locked with a lock, and it couldn't be opened from the inside.

The place where he can move is within a square inch. When he turns around, his breathing is slightly suffocated, and his movements are limited.

The only window was locked from the outside, and when the door was closed, there was silence around, boundless darkness covered the top of the head, and there seemed to be countless blood-drinking ghosts with green faces and fangs lurking in the corners, and if you were not careful, you could suddenly rush out and bite People's necks, dragging people into hell, beyond redemption.

Not to mention that Xu Lingqing is an omega, even if Jiang Xuewu is here alone, he will inevitably feel guilty.

Uncle Wu seemed to have thought of something, forced a smile: "This......"

"Uncle Wu, how long have I been here?"

Jiang Xuewu suddenly interrupted him, brushed his fingertips across the table, and spoke indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him, but when he looked carefully, he could see his slightly frowning: "I forgot a little."

Uncle Wu thought for a while: "It started when you were three years old."

"Every time Mr. Lin quarreled with the Patriarch, you always kept crying, and the Patriarch asked me to lock you here." Uncle Wu's face gradually became stiff, stained with shame, as if he had thought of something. I couldn't stop talking: "After you grew up, you were often punished by the head of the family to kneel here. Sometimes you knelt for a whole night, and your knees were green. The head of the house didn't allow you to eat. I didn't dare to persuade you at that time... …”

"For so many years, I have always felt sorry for you." Uncle Wu lowered his head: "I'm sorry......"

Jiang Xuewu didn't speak, perhaps because he felt that he was not qualified to forgive anyone for Xu Lingqing, so he could only open Xu Lingqing's closet expressionlessly for a long time, rummaged through the clothes inside, and found a school uniform neatly placed deep in the closet.

He felt familiar, his fingertips curled up slightly, and he couldn't help picking it up.

He turned the school uniform to the collar, as if he had expected it, and found an artistic "5" embroidered with silver thread in the corner.

This is......his school uniform.

Jiang Xuewu always thought that Xu Lingqing forgot to return it to him, but he didn't realize that the other party kept it.

"This is Mr. Jiang's previous school uniform." Seeing this, Uncle Wu felt a little nostalgic: "When you came to the confinement room, you always loved to sleep with it, and you said you wouldn't be afraid if you held it."

When Jiang Xuewu heard this, his heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain, and his fingertips suddenly grasped the corner of the table with such force that he almost broke it.

In the end, he really didn't know what expression to put on, so he could only clenched the material of his school uniform, and after a long while he could only forcefully raise the corners of his mouth: "It's hard for you to remember the past."

Uncle Wu saw that Jiang Xuewu's expression was a bit wrong, thinking that the other party was thinking of the past when he was locked in the confinement room, and said cautiously: "It's cold here at night, you should go back."

"My hometown mainly knows that you are sick, so you will definitely be worried."

Jiang Xuewu gave a "hmm", put the school uniform back, thought for a while, and took away all the manuscripts that Xu Lingqing had put on the table.

On the way back to the room after going to the confinement room, Jiang Xuewu was silent all the time, as if he was contemplating something with frowning, faintly feeling that something was wrong:

Even if Xu Yuyan and Lin Yuheng had a bad relationship and angered Xu Lingqing, but Xu Yuyan was Xu Lingqing's biological mother after all, why could she be so partial to Xu Xuanting, but so harsh on Xu Lingqing?

Putting such a young child in a confinement room and punishing him by kneeling several times, isn't it a little too much?

Could it be that Xu Yuyan really loved Yun Chu so much that he hated Lin Yuheng who had intervened in their relationship?

The more Jiang Xuewu thought about it, the more he felt that his explanation was reasonable.

"Uncle Wu." Jiang Xuewu suddenly turned his head, looked sideways at the butler, as if hesitating: "You are an old man of the Xu family, and you watched me grow up...... "

Uncle Wu nodded subconsciously, and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Jiang Xuewu thought for a while, and decided to ask slowly, trying to grasp some clues, and asked sideways: "Since I was born, have my parents always had a bad relationship?"

Uncle Wu didn't seem to expect that Jiang Xuewu would ask this question, and he was taken aback for a moment: "No, the Patriarch has always had a crush on Mr. Lin before, and the two are friends, and the relationship is very good."

Jiang Xuewu: "?"

Seeing Jiang Xuewu's confused look, Uncle Wu could only explain slowly.

It turned out that Xu Yuyan had been secretly in love with Lin Yuheng more than 20 years ago, but Lin Yuhang already had an Alpha lover at that time.That Alpha is called Su Su, who grew up with Xu Yuyan and is also an Interpol.

On the eve of her wedding with Lin Yuheng, she participated in an international rescue, but she died protecting Xu Zhengran during the rescue. Before she died, she asked Xu Zhengran to take care of Lin Yuheng.

Xu Zhengran agreed.

After Xu Zhengran returned to China, Lin Yuheng also learned of Su Su's death, and was very sad.Xu Zhengran knew that Xu Yuyan was interested in Lin Yuhang, and felt guilty, so he proposed to Lin Yuhang's mother that he wanted Lin Yuhang to marry into Xu's family, and Lin Yuhang's mother agreed.

"At the beginning of the engagement, the relationship between the Patriarch and Mr. Lin was pretty good. But after half a year, because of the disagreement between the two people, there were more and more quarrels, so the relationship was on the verge of breaking down."

"But Mr. Lin's belly was already very big at that time. The old Patriarch did not agree to cancel the engagement, and insisted that the Patriarch and Mr. Lin obtain a marriage certificate."

Jiang Xuewu grasped the point keenly, and speculated: "So I got married not long ago? Then what happened to Xu Xuanting?"

Uncle Wu smiled awkwardly when he heard the words, and said vaguely: "This, I don't know about this......"

The wealthy Mixin, how dare a housekeeper like him speak too much?

Jiang Xuewu: "......"

Seeing that Uncle Wu refused to say more, Jiang Xuewu could only give up asking and go back home.

Unexpectedly, just after returning to the room, the communication message from Xu Lingqing rang.

Jiang Xuewu conveniently put the manuscript back on the table and connected to Xu Lingqing's message.

"Chirp—"

The light screen slowly opened, and the face of "Jiang Xuewu" appeared, with cold and beautiful eyebrows, the moment he saw Jiang Xuewu, he suddenly bent his eyebrows and smiled obediently, making it difficult to imagine the other party in a trance I once went through those slowly long nights alone, and softly shouted: "Husband!"

Jiang Xuewu put aside what he was thinking for the time being, the practice did not correct Xu Lingqing's name, and said softly, "Here."

Xu Lingqing looked at his face, and looked at the furnishings behind Jiang Xuewu through the screen, and was slightly relieved when she saw that it was her own room, and said cautiously: "They... didn't do anything to you. like?"

Jiang Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked back, "What do you think they can do to me?"

This means nothing.

Xu Lingqing had already applied a ten-level beauty filter to Jiang Xuewu, but at this moment, the admiration in her eyes was almost overflowing, as if there were twinkling stars: "You are so amazing!"

Jiang Xuewu felt that he was like a child, and said with a low smile, "How can you be better than you? You have hidden my school uniform for more than ten years, huh?"

Xu Lingqing's face froze, with her hands behind her back, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she hung her head guiltily and stopped talking.

Jiang Xuewu noticed something was wrong with him, and slowly sat up, only to feel that the other party would not make a special call just because he was purely worried about him: "What's behind you, let me see?"

Xu Lingqing looked up at him, and subconsciously wanted to bite her finger, but Jiang Xuewu yelled: "Don't bite, take it out and let me have a look."

At this point, Xu Lingqing couldn't say anything, slowly raised her hand, and put a dismantled express box in front of the camera. Inside was a small medicine bottle with three words written in T language-"Contraceptive pill .”

Jiang Xuewu's pupils trembled slightly, and he sat up straight for an instant, only to feel his scalp tingling, and a huge humming sound came from his ears, so violent that it almost burst the eardrums.

The heart suddenly beat faster, the blood flowed backwards, and the hands and feet were cold.

Jiang Xuewu suddenly remembered that he once asked Qi Zhe to help him buy contraceptives, but he forgot to inform the other party of the school's address before returning to Xu's house. At this moment, he actually delivered the contraceptives directly to Xu Lingqing!

Although Xu Lingqing had clearly told Jiang Xuewu that he didn't want children anymore, Jiang Xuewu didn't want Xu Lingqing to know that he had bought contraceptives before.

How is he going to explain it? !Say you don't like children, or do you not want to have children with Xu Lingqing? !

Xu Lingqing didn't notice the flash of solemnity on Jiang Xuewu's face, and took a closer look at the bottle, as if trying to see through the bottle, tapped the words printed on the bottle mouth with her fingertips, and asked in confusion: "Husband , did you buy this for me? I took a look at the delivery note, and it only said 'Received by Xu Lingqing', without the name and address of the sender, who sent it?"

Jiang Xuewu heard that Xindao's black market confidentiality measures were in place, but why didn't he confuse the name, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, his palms were already sweating, but his face was calm: "I didn't buy it, Maybe someone sent it by mistake."

When he was in high school, he went to T country for exchange and study, so he could understand the meaning of the T language words engraved on the bottle at a glance, but Xu Lingqing had never been there, so he definitely didn't know what was written on it.

Don't panic, stay calm.....

But Jiang Xuewu obviously underestimated Xu Lingqing's thirst for knowledge. Not only did the other party not believe it, but he frowned and looked at the bottle over and over again, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, the address and name are written correctly, how could it be sent by mistake? Yes Who sent it to me?"

Then he subconsciously took out another optical computer, prepared to take pictures and upload them, and searched for T-language translations on the Internet, with the spirit of breaking the casserole to find out.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuewu couldn't help cursing in his heart, and was about to break out in a cold sweat.

But at this time Xu Lingqing had already pointed the camera at the medicine bottle, and could press the search button in the next second. Jiang Xuewu's palm clenched her fingertips tightly, ignoring the pain, and blurted out: "Wait a minute!"

Xu Lingqing: "?"

He turned his head slowly, and looked at Jiang Xuewu, who was trying to calm his breathing, with a forced smile on his lips, he groaned, and suddenly became suspicious: "What's wrong?"

As the words faded away, his brows and eyes suddenly became sharper, as if he wanted to see through everything, his eyelashes lifted and fell to reflect a clear black and white, and there was a faint slyness and hostility rolling around, making him a completely different person from usual.

Jiang Xuewu raised his head slowly, his movements were slightly stagnant, and he silently stalemate with Xu Lingqing for a few seconds.

After a while, his tense body suddenly loosened, and he moved his lips, as if in compromise, and silently uttered a few words:

"Actually, I bought this."

Jiang Xuewu seemed to have finally admitted something, word by word, with an unspeakably obscure tone: "I bought it."

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