"It's mine. Why don't you tell me the first time and try to hide it from me?" Li Qingcang suddenly remembered that just when he was going to pick up the pregnancy test report, Lu Yishuang's panic response was even more furious. "When I find out, you can tell me that the child is mine Aren't you afraid that I will drive you away and that Lu's medical treatment will not be guaranteed overnight? But, Lu Yishuang, do you think I'm a fool! "

Maybe the pregnant person will be particularly sensitive. Lu Yishuang's tears fell down immediately after he roared. There was a strong nasal sound in his voice: "why do you refuse to believe me, this child, it's really yours I've only had a relationship with you, not with others... "

"Enough!" Now, Li Qingcang is most bothered by her saying that when he was in love a few months ago, he was teased by her saying "I love you" so much that he wanted her, and because she was a married woman, she said the same to him. In this sentence, the fortress which was built in his mind after a long time and was invulnerable broke up overnight; let him start their relationship again with enthusiasm and hope; he has even made plans for her divorce and their remarriage

But what happened to him?

He Weiqi came to the door, uncovering her lies mercilessly, and proudly described in front of him how fierce their wedding night was. He Weiqi even showed his arm to show him the ambiguous wound left by their wedding night

That day, not only his dignity as a man was completely destroyed, but also his love, passion and hope for her were all exposed to the sun. All that remains is boundless hatred

"Lu Yishuang, how many times do you have to lie to me to be willing!" She reached for her hand and thrust her thick index finger directly into her heart. "Unfortunately, I will never believe you again."

"No, it's not..." Lu Yishuang has been sobbed by him, even his words are a little incoherent.

"I'm not interested in lovers with other men's children. Go." But now, Li Qingcang will not be moved by her tears any more. Looking at her abdomen, every word he said is hard and cold. "Go back and take good care of your children and he Weiqi."

"You don't have to worry about the safety of Lu's medical treatment. I won't embarrass you any more." Such a concession is the last gentleness of Li Qingcang. The next second, he suddenly turned around and turned his back to her. His words were extremely cold and heartless, "but from now on, don't appear in front of me again."

She has always been a needle in his heart. It will hurt if she touches him, and he will die if she pulls it out. But now, he would rather die than let her leave his world completely.

"Li Qingcang, why don't you believe me!" Tears fell down Lu Yishuang's cheeks, making her whole face itchy and sobbing, "yes, I really can't prove that this is your child now. When I give birth to him and ask him to do paternity test with you, then you will understand... "

"Lu Yishuang, when do you want to disgust me?" Now, when Li Qingcang heard her cry, even though it was very light, it was full of despair. However, his Feng Mou narrowed slightly. He still forced himself not to turn around, but turned to her with his back, which was extremely cold and merciless. "Now call he weiqi and ask him to pick you up."

"I don't want it!" Lu Yishuang couldn't stand it. He cried out unwillingly, "this child is really yours. It's yours..."

"If you don't, I'll fight!" This time, Li Qingcang, Xu Shizhen, was hurt. No matter how reckless Lu Yishuang was, he was still resolute. Turning around suddenly, he quickly found her mobile phone from her coat, found he Weiqi's number and dialed it.

Lu Yishuang watched him make a phone call and was talking to he Weiqi. His tone was full of arrogance and disdain. At this moment, she suddenly calmed down and felt that things could be solved immediately - this child could not be he Weiqi's, he Weiqi himself knew it. As long as he comes to tell Li Qingcang that they haven't done it since the wedding night, won't they?

Now, even at midnight, he Weiqi still drives his car away from Lujia villa, gets on the highway and heads straight for Shanghai.

Because of his anger and unwillingness, his hands holding the steering wheel were trembling slightly, and his eyes were as fierce as wolves, staring at the front tightly. In such a dark night, it seemed particularly terrible.

From the time when Li Qingcang just received the call to now, he didn't respond. It seemed that the brain was set up to play circularly. He kept repeating what Li Qingcang had just said to him - "now, come to Shanghai Ziyuan and take your wife back. I'm not interested in her anymore - she's pregnant with your baby. "

Lu Yishuang, a woman with congenital ovulation disorder and a very low probability of pregnancy, is pregnant.

He didn't know why Li Qingcang didn't recognize the child and said that the child was his. But he knew that he had never been able to touch Lu Yishuang again since that sleepy wedding night. This child must not be his.

There must be some misunderstanding. This is also a place for him to celebrate. Because he knew that once he knew that the child was his, even if there was only a trace of doubt, he would not let Lu Yishuang go.Now, he can finally get Lu Yishuang back, and finally he can stop watching his wife in other men's place; but his inner torture, instead of stopping, is getting worse and worse, which makes him suffer to the extreme.

After all, his wife was pregnant with someone else's children. He pushed her to another man In this world, the ultimate insult a man can bear is just like this.

What's more, he can't even imagine what to do next.

Let Lu Yishuang kill the child? It's not realistic. He knows how much she likes children, and this may be the only child in her life, she can't agree to kill it;

let her give birth to children? This is even more unlikely. If she was born, how would she face him? She and Li Qingcang's children? Moreover, the successor of Lu's medical treatment must be his children, not Li Qingcang's!

Thinking of this, he was even more upset. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car went straight to Shanghai like a black arrow.



Shanghai Ziyuan villa.

Li Qingcang hangs up the phone, and then throws Lu Yishuang's mobile phone on the bed in front of her like throwing garbage: "your husband will come to pick you up soon. Are you happy? "