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Tang Mengyao laughed and asked her mother, "Do you really think this will solve the problem?"

Han Junli's attitude was so clear, even if she sent him out today, he would probably still return tomorrow.

But Tang Mengyao never thought that she would have thought of another way to retreat.

"It doesn't matter. Mom will bring you out of here and to a place where he won't be able to find you. That way, we can never have anything to do with him again."

Song Huien was completely unable to understand why she would do such a thing.

"Mom, is it really necessary? Why do I feel that you have a very, very deep enmity towards Han Junli? " This enmity had already caused his mother to lose all rationality.

It was at this moment that Han Junli finally ran out of strength and fainted in the rain. Tang Mengyao could no longer be bothered with his mother, and rushed into the heavy rain, and with the help of his neighbors, he carried his mother into the house.

The ginger tea that was already prepared was fed into his mouth. Song Huien stood forward and said coldly: "Send him out for treatment..." Let all this end here.

Facing her almost cold and detached insistence, the few of them could only follow Song Huien's request and send Han Junli out. Tang Mengyao was filled with reluctance, both her eyes were already swollen from crying, seeing Han Junli slowly disappearing, Tang Mengyao lost consciousness due to exhaustion.

This time, Song Huien was so scared that she could not even remember what she had said.

He quickly supported his daughter back home. Luckily Tang Mengyao woke up very quickly, as her pale face made Song Huien feel especially pained.

She brought over a bowl of hot soup and said with concern and heartache: "Yaoyao, look at you. I've been too upset these past two days and my body is exhausted."

Tang Mengyao looked at her mother, pushed away the bowl that she handed to her, and her expression was complicated yet painful. also felt uneasy when she saw this.

"Yao Yao, what's wrong? Don't scare Mom? "

Tang Mengyao closed her eyes and fell silent for a long time. Then she said calmly: "Mom, I'm pregnant …"

Her monthly affairs were always accurate, but this time she was half a month late. Although she had some guesses in her heart, she had never been able to confirm it.

After all, there was no pregnancy test here. There was no way for her to find out as quickly as possible. He had originally planned to check and make his plans after he left. Unexpectedly, Han Junli had come, and even confessed to her sincerely.

She was truly moved and softened, and yearned to have a child that belonged to both of them.

She did not want the child in her womb to be a fatherless child like herself. So, in the end, she accepted Han Junli.

But she did not think that before she was sure she was really pregnant, her mother would force them to part ways.

If this child appeared, would the mother compromise?

Song Huien froze and her entire body stiffened. Even her eyes lost their light, unable to return to her senses for a long time. It was only until Tang Mengyao worriedly shook her that she finally saw the tears flowing down her face.

He couldn't help but shake his head in disbelief.

"No …" You must be lying to me, you and him … "

Tang Mengyao made up her mind. Seeing that Han Junli was willing to sacrifice his life for the two of them, she also wanted to try hard once.

"Mom, it's true. Actually, I've been with him for a long time, and … " After pausing for a while, Tang Mengyao decided to gamble. He and I have been married for more than half a year. "

The shocking truth caused Song Huien to be unable to take it anymore. She fell to the ground paralyzed, her whole body devoid of blood as she cried in pain. She kept hitting the ground and shouting, "What a sin..." "What a sin …"

Looking up at the sky, he couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his face. "They complain of the cruelty of the heavens." "Oh my god, why must you torture me like this …" He would rather beat himself in the chest than take out all the sins on his daughter.

Why …

Tang Mengyao was completely dumbstruck. Her mother seemed to have gone crazy, constantly hitting her with force, as if punishing herself. The pain was heartbreaking.

"Mom!" Mom! What's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? "

The neighbors heard the sound and came over, preventing Song Huien from self-mutilation. They took a long time to finally calm her down.

The only thing Song Huien had done was to calm down and become stupid, without saying a word.

At this time, Han Junli rushed back like a madman, his mouth roaring hysterically: "I won't leave, I won't leave even if I die … …"

Just as he reached the door of Tang Mengyao's house, he fainted again. The others really couldn't bear to bring this man who cared deeply about his family, so they could only carry him back to Tang Mengyao's house and help him change his clothes. They advised: "It's better if you really talk to him about it, if not, he probably won't leave."

Tang Mengyao touched his cold body, his heart aching, he thanked the helper and immediately brought him hot water to wash his body.

Fortunately, her mother was taken care of by her neighbor next door. Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to deal with the current messy situation.

Why did it all turn out like this?

Han Junli's original wound wasn't too heavy, but after being in the rain for so long, it had already become inflamed. He had a low fever and was speaking nonsense. The situation was extremely dire.

Doctor He applied the medicine on him, but the effect was not obvious. Tang Mengyao could only help him wipe his body over and over again, cooling his body down.

How could the arrogant Crown Prince Han have suffered in such a way? All of this was for her.

The villagers also followed him and shouted for the whole day. They were all tired and finally dispersed. Song Huien slowly calmed herself down and went back home. She stood by the bed and watched as Tang Mengyao helped the unconscious man on the bed to wipe his body.

His nose ached, and his tears spilled out again. He ran out the door and dropped the excruciating tears again …

That night, Tang Mengyao guarded Han Junli wholeheartedly and did not close his eyes for the entire night. Her dark red eyes never left him. Even though she was unconscious, the exquisite, carving-like exterior of the fine carvings was still mesmerizing.

With his eyes closed, he didn't have his usual arrogance. There was an additional harmony that made Tang Mengyao unable to resist extending his slender fingers to lightly trace every single detail of his face.

Every single stroke was engraved into his heart.

It was unknown when this face, which always carried a mocking smile, had pierced into her heart and was difficult to pull out.

Tang Mengyao felt a slight pain in her throat, as if she wanted to gently call out and argue with him. It was as if she could only feel his fresh breath if she fought against him.

So it turned out that the intense confrontation was also a beautiful memory between them.

Habit was indeed a terrifying thing. Once one got used to something, it was difficult to avoid it.

"Han Junli, don't sleep anymore. Hurry up and get up, otherwise, your breakfast will be gone …"

The low mutter was filled with summons from the depths of his heart. He was extremely afraid of his stupidity, as it would bring him an unchangeable mess.