The artificial insemination seemed to go smoothly. Seeing Zuer happily going in and out of the ward every day, Rong Silan sometimes felt that he was really a superfluous person.
On this day, Mr. Yin came to see Duo'er early in the morning. Duo'er was already very familiar with the old man. With the snacks his grandfather brought, he called "Grandpa" very affectionately.
"Duoer, get well soon, grandpa will take you to Disney to play." The old man looked at her lovingly. This is the first and third generation of the Yin family. He feels terribly distressed, not to mention having this disease. Oath, save his granddaughter at all costs.
Get better? During this period of time, Rong Silan is particularly sensitive. Is the baby in Zuer’s stomach about to grow up when he is getting better? At that time, who would the old man recognize as the Yin family's daughter-in-law? No, she shouldn't have this hope long ago, not because she didn't believe in Yin Xiaozhuo, but because of the reality.
Zu'er was also sitting next to Do'er, with a happy smile on his face, and her hands touched her abdomen from time to time. "Do'er, Mommy has a little brother here. When the little brother grows up, Do'er will be sick. It's okay, Duoer must always play with her brother when it's down!"
Duo'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Rong Silan. Rong Silan pretended not to see, and looked away, but just happened to meet Yin Xiaozhuo's gaze, and both of them felt a pain in their eyes.
Zu'er and the old man took one side of the hospital bed, sitting around Duo'er, Rong Silan walked out quietly with sour heart.
It is still the rooftop, still windy.
Rong Silan hugged his shoulders and prayed to the sky that Duoer's illness would get better soon, so she could leave soon, and no longer have to suffer this torture, but, did she leave without torture? Unknown, everything is unknown...
It was still those arms, still coming around from behind, giving her a full embrace of warmth.
It was still that guilty and gentle voice, "I'm sorry, Lan'er."
She chuckled, helplessly and mournfully, "No, you are not wrong." Whose fault is that? God
"No, I am at fault! Your happiness is my responsibility. If you are not happy, I will be at fault!" His head was buried in her neck, her short hair rubbed against his face, itchy, very comfortable .
happy? How to talk about happiness in this situation? Another woman is pregnant with his child, how do they talk about happiness
She smiled slightly, bitterly.
"Xiao, Duoer's health is my happiness."
"what about me?"
Is it the end when it is relatively silent
"Xiao'er! You are really here! Hurry up, go home, something has happened!" Father Yin stumbled over.
"What's the matter? Duoer..." Yin Xiaozhuo's most worried thing is this.
"It's not Duoer! It's your stepmother!" The old man's face turned black and red, angrily attacking his heart.
"What's wrong with her?" For her stepmother, Yin Xiaozhuo never caught a cold.
The old man looked at Silan, "Silan, you go together!"
"It's related to me?" Rong Silan was like falling into the clouds.
The old man can only sigh...
The police are preparing to take Mrs. Yin away.
"What the hell is going on?" Yin Xiaozhuo is the eldest son. Although he doesn't catch a cold to his stepmother, at any rate she is a member of the Yin family and he will not turn a blind eye.
"Mrs. Yin is suspected of multiple murders. We need to take her back to assist in the investigation." The police answered politely.
"Murder?" Yin Xiaozhuo's mind started to work, could it be that he...
The police car whizzed away, and Father Yin was ten years old, limp on the sofa.
"Dad, is it me..." Yin Xiaozhuo looked at the tired look of Father Yin, and stopped talking.
"Yes!" The old man licked his lips. "Your shooting was instigated by someone, and the only thing..."
"The only? What's the only thing!" Yin Xiaozhuo still didn't understand.
The old man glanced at him guiltily, "The only one is my... daughter..."
The thing in Yin Xiaozhuo's hand fell to the ground...
"Dad, I really convinced you!" He sneered, not knowing how many brothers and sisters he would have come out, "Dad, how many younger siblings and siblings I have, you tell me together and let me have a good time. !"
"Xiao'er, I am ashamed! Why did I find such a femme fatale, and they all said that tiger poison can't eat children, but she even owns..." The old man looked at Silan, his old face full of regret.
Yin Xiaozhuo didn't understand, "Son? I was not her own!"
But Silan noticed the old man's eyes and asked suspiciously, "Master, don't you, I..."
Yin Xiaozhuo became sensitive for a moment, and stood up sharply, "Don't tell me that Silan is also your daughter, then I... I must sever the father-son relationship with you!"
**? He couldn't accept it!
The old man shook his head and sighed, "No, no, Silan is not my daughter, but she is your stepmother's daughter!"
"I... I don't understand..." Silan managed to smile.
"Xiao'er, I only know now that your stepmother turned out to be a prostitute, Silan... is the daughter born to her and her friend. In order to marry me, she lied to me as having no relatives, no cause, and loneliness, so she gave Silan to the same prostitute. She was raised by sisters and gave money every month. Later, the prostitute, who was Silan’s adoptive mother, was about to marry herself and wanted to return Silan to her. Not only did she refuse to accept it, she forced Silan’s adoptive mother to continue to help She raised her, otherwise she would tell Silan’s adoptive mother’s fiancé that her real job is a prostitute. After learning this trick, Silan’s adoptive mother told her to take Silan back, or she would tell me her real situation, so she hired someone. Killed Silan's adoptive mother and sent Silan to the orphanage."
(End of this chapter)