At that time, even if the court sentenced her to three and a half years, she still insisted that she was innocent. At least, for herself, she still had this self-esteem.

But today, what she has left is crushed by Ye Wenming.

But it's all right. There's really nothing left between her and ye Wenming!

Kong Ziyin, who was in the suite, suddenly regained her mind. She quickly approached Ye Wenming and said, "Wenming, don't be angry. In fact, it doesn't matter to me if you don't apologize. I just want you to be good!"

Ye Wenming rubbed his eyebrows. "You deserve this apology!"

"But what's the point of apologizing against your will." Kong Ziyin said, leaning against Ye Wenming's arms, "Wenming, maybe we are getting married now, so Zhuo qianyun comes to you again. Maybe she is unwilling, so she does it deliberately, so that you can care. I really don't want you to have any relationship with this woman any more."

"What's she worth caring about? You can rest assured that our wedding will be held as scheduled. The future hostess of the Ye family will only be you! It can't be anyone else. " Ye Wenming said.

On Kong Ziyin's face, a satisfied smile appeared. She raised her head to kiss Ye Wenming's lips.

But his face turned aside slightly, avoiding her lips.

Kong Ziyin was stunned and her face changed.

"Ziyin, I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest first. I've already bought your ticket for you. I'll send someone to take you to the airport then." He said, pulling her away from his arms.

Kong Ziyin looked at Ye Wenming's back awkwardly and asked, "Wen Ming, the last words Zhuo qianyun said, that... What did you promise her?"

"Nothing." Ye Wenming faintly returns, walks into the bedroom and closes the door.

Kong Ziyin gritted her teeth. It was clear that she was the one he wanted to marry, but why did she feel like she could never get into his heart!

Zhuo qianyun, damn it!

When Zhuo qianyun returns home, she finds Ling still playing games with Xiaoyan.

"Xiaoyan, you should be careful when you play with your aunt. There are younger brothers and sisters in your aunt's stomach. They are still small and easy to get hurt, so you can't bump into your aunt, you know?" Zhuo qianyun quickly told the way, deeply afraid that the son played too much, will hit Ling still.

Ling still said with a smile, "don't worry, Xiaoyan is more careful than me. When I come, he greets his younger brothers and sisters."

She has been pregnant for more than four months, and her stomach is gradually growing up. Because she is pregnant with triplets, her stomach is bigger than the normal pregnant woman of more than four months, and her hands and feet are more and more slender.

It's like all the meat grows on the stomach!

"I'll be a good brother." Xiaoyan said seriously, "after my younger brothers and sisters come out, I will teach them to play with toys, eat delicious food for you, and teach them to draw and read..."

the little guy counts with his fingers, as if he is eager to teach all he knows to his younger brothers and sisters who are not yet born.

Looking at such a son, Zhuo qianyun can't help but smile. Only at this time can she be sentimentally attached to life.

"By the way, it's a little late now. If you don't go back, aren't you afraid of Yi Jinli?" Zhuo qianyun still says to Ling.

"It's OK, and I want to wait for you to come back and see you before I leave." Ling still said, "in addition, next weekend, let's take Xiaoyan out to play. I haven't played with Xiaoyan for a long time."