The Perfect Hidden Marriage

319. This child must be born immediately. How can I have a child of such a person (intense)

What happened?

Outside the door, Yang Pei was walking into the kitchen with a handful of freshly baked steamed dumplings in his hand, intending to put them on a plate. When he heard the scream, he dropped the bag and hurried over.

On the bed, Yang Jiahui was also awakened by her mother's scream. She sat up suddenly and started shouting:

Thief? Where is the thief? Where is the thief?

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and in a daze, she saw Bo Feihong standing beside the bed, and her parents standing at the door in horror.

I know him, I know him...

The next moment, Qiu Mizhen screamed when she saw the man's appearance clearly. She pointed at the man with her finger, and then pointed at her daughter Fu, who had a look of panic on her face:

He's the gangster who sent you back that day, right...

The cry of a gangster made Bo Feihong's face darken and Yang Jiahui's whole body stiffened.

Before she could react, Qiu Mizhen rushed forward:

Yang Jiahui, get up...get up right away...

Do you want to be shameless or shameless...

It's hard for you to choose what kind of man, but you chose a gangster for me...

Today, if I don't beat you to death, my surname will not be Qiu...

He rolled up his sleeves and planned to rush over and beat someone up.

Yang Jiahui was so frightened that she quickly jumped up from the bed and hid to the side.

This mother of hers can be very fierce when she loses her temper.

In the past, if you were hit, you would just hit it. It would hurt for a while at most, but that was not possible now - the child in the belly could not withstand the beating.

Bo Feihong frowned when he saw this, and immediately stopped the menacing Qiu Mizhen with his body like a door panel:

Auntie, if you want to hit me, just hit me... You can't hit Jia Hui...

Of course he wants to protect the child.

Unexpectedly, the phrase aunt hurt Qiu Midhen deeply:

Who is your aunt, who is your aunt?

Go away...

If you don't get out, I'll call the police immediately to arrest the gangsters...

Yang Jiahui, get over here...

It's fine if you don't behave yourself once, why don't you do it a second time...

Just make friends with some unscrupulous and unscrupulous people...

Do you have to embarrass me completely before you are willing to...

Qiu Mizhen wanted to go around and teach her incompetent bad boy several times, but she was stopped by this man several times, and she was so angry that she jumped:

Get out of my way!

Bo Feihong remained motionless, his burly body firmly blocking the way, and he stared straight at him without giving in at all:

I'm sorry, Mrs. Yang. It's my fault that I called you aunt without your consent. If you want to hit or scold me, you can come at me. There is no way I would let you hurt Jia Hui...

Because Jia Hui is pregnant now, the doctor said she must stay in bed and rest. Any impulsive behavior on your part may cause fatal harm to Jia Hui.

Mrs. Yang, you have a daughter and raise a daughter. Do you want your daughter to lose her child because of you?

Please calm down, we can discuss everything carefully...

He simply revealed all about the pregnancy directly and directly: instead of being secretive, it would be better to strive for it openly.

These words made Qiu Mizhen shake a few times, her face changed completely, her voice also went out of tune, and she screamed again:

Pregnant? Yang Jiahui, please explain it to me. What is going on?

The sound was so loud that it could pierce Yang Jiahui's ears.

Yang Pei also changed his expression, but his eyes had already seen the dozen pregnancy books placed beside him. He was still calm at first, but now he also became anxious:

Huihui, tell me, is this true...

Yang Jiahui's hair was already numb.

She glared hatefully at the man who had made everything so messy, and then cast a weak glance at her parents who were jumping anxiously. She pulled her hair and tugged at the corners of her clothes with a guilty conscience:

Yes...yes...accidentally...I got pregnant...

Oh, listen, what an irresponsible answer!

Yang Pei was so angry that his thick chest trembled one after another, and then he roared:

Whose child is it?

In fact, this is simply a redundant question.

But in the face of her father's formidable power, Yang Jiahui didn't dare to answer.

mine!

Bo Feihong dared to admit it face to face.

These two words immediately set Qiu Midhen on fire again:

Yang Jiahui, how far are you going to go this far? How dare you conceive a child for such a gangster?

Lao Yang, did you see, did you see, this is the good daughter you spoiled, making us angry again and again...

I suffered a loss last time and didn't know how to wake up. This time, I dealt with someone who was even more despicable than the previous one...

No, we can't keep this child... Keeping her will ruin her life...

Old Yang, hurry up, call the police, call the police immediately, catch the gangster... We must catch this shameless old gangster...

The sound and every sentence are inseparable from flow

The word tang gangster deeply hurt Bo Feihong.

This big man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, couldn't bear it anymore and finally stopped Mother Yang's scolding:

I am not a gangster, my surname is Bo, and my name is Bo Feihong.

The sound was loud enough to make Qiu Mi Zhen stunned.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately shouted back angrily:

I don't care whether your surname is Bo or thick, Lao Yang, hurry up and find this damn girl for me.

This child must be done immediately...

How can you have a child of such a person...

We only have one daughter, we can't just watch her waste her life...

Absolutely not possible...

She was so anxious that she screamed and pushed her husband forward to grab her daughter.

Without him, her man is a soldier and a veteran of the armed police. He is definitely more than enough to take care of her daughter.

Bo Feihong originally wanted to have a nice talk with them, but in this state, how could he say nice things?

Seeing Yang Pei rushing up, a dark cloud formed on his face, and he intercepted the man with his iron arm.

The battle between men begins.

In just seven minutes, Yang Pei was easily pushed down on the sofa by Bo Feihong... A scream escaped from his mouth.

The situation suddenly got out of control.

Qiu Mizhen looked at it for a long time. She didn't expect that this gangster was so skilled. He actually subdued his own man?

What should I do?

Bo Feihong, don't hurt my dad...

After all, father and daughter are connected. As soon as Yang Jiahui heard her father's painful cry, she felt distressed. She hurriedly ran up and pushed Bo Feihong away in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Yang Pei took advantage of this moment and detained her.

Seeing this, Qiu Midhen rushed over:

Let's go! Go to the hospital! You must go to the hospital immediately!

She grabbed her daughter's hand and dragged her out.

Yang Jiahui became anxious and stopped desperately:

Mom, Mom, Mom, please listen to my explanation, please listen to my explanation...

It's nothing nice to hear. We can't watch you ruin your good life...

Mom, you really have to listen to me this time. This child can't be beaten...can't be beaten...

Yang Jiahui couldn't break free from her mother's restraint, so she turned around to ask for help, but saw her father blocking Bo Feihong from getting closer.

At this moment, she saw that she was about to be pulled out of the door. She was so anxious that she gritted her teeth and risked everything:

Mom, if this child is beaten, I will never be able to be a mother again in this life... If you want to hurt my child, Mom, no matter if you are doing it for my own good or not, I... I will never recognize you as my mother again... …”

Such a sharp and sharp roar finally made the parents, who were almost out of control with anger, freeze as if someone had tapped their acupoints.

Bo Feihong took the opportunity and chased after her like flying, rescued Yang Jiahui from the stunned Qiu Mizhen, and protected her behind him.

Is it okay!

He asked her in a low voice and saw that her hands were twisted red.

Yang Jiahui shook her head and looked back and forth between her parents. She really couldn't bear to see her parents crying because of her, but what could be done now that the matter had come to this.

She pushed away Bo Feihong, who was devoted to protecting her, and knelt down on the ground:

Dad, Mom, I know that my daughter has been disobedient and has been rebellious since childhood. You want me to be a good lady, but I am naughty and like a wild boy.

“You wanted me to go to normal school and become a temperamental teacher, but I went to apply for design and ran engineering projects all day long, making myself covered with dust and dirt.

You asked me not to have a boyfriend when I went to college, but to finish reading the book seriously, but I failed and found a scumbag.

After graduating from college, you asked me to make a good boyfriend, find a well-off family to marry, and just have enough food and clothing, but I kept stalling you...

In the end, I chose a man you will never look down on and fooled around, and he got pregnant with a child...

Yes, all of this is my fault, I am too unsatisfied.

I'm sorry that your daughter failed in your teachings, and I hereby solemnly apologize to you two elders.

But my child has not offended you, please let it go...

Dad, Mom, I am an adult and I have the right to choose whether to have this child or not...

Dad, Mom, I really don't want to lose this only chance to be a mother. Please forgive me...please...

After saying that, she kowtowed deeply to the ground.

As for Bo Feihong, because of her mournful plea, he also knelt down on the ground.

In his life, he had only knelt down for his mother, but this time, for Yang Jiahui and his children, he had to kneel down - digression - first update.

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