Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife

Chapter 114: sad

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Mrs. Ou took several breaths, and when her mood recovered a little, she continued: "Qingheng, to be honest, you disappoint my mother. Growing up, you always strive to be first in everything, and you are considered the most outstanding among your peers. Yes, if you are as good as you, many women will like you. The only reason why you fell down was because of women. I thought you would learn to behave, but I didn’t expect that you still fell for the same woman. I even doubted whether you were out of your mind. ”

Ou Qingheng smiled bitterly. This was the first time Mrs. Ou said that to him, but sometimes he wondered if his brain was flooded. It was the first time he stepped on two boats, but he didn't expect that three people were trapped at the same time. deadlock.

If Ou Qingheng knew that he had never touched Yang Kexin from beginning to end, I wonder if he would feel that he was the most unjust.

Not to mention that he was set up, he even pretended to be a father. Before he could hold the child, he was told by the doctor that he had aborted the child. Then the Yang family caught him and asked him to take charge, and then he Being scolded by his own mother, he simply became the spokesperson for being a human being.

Ou Qingheng turned the steering wheel and drove the car steadily: "Mom, I will take care of Yiyi and Kexin. If you have a bad heart, don't be angry. If something happens, you really didn't ask me to bear the burden of matricide. A crime?"

"If you had me as a mother in your heart, you wouldn't do anything to make me so angry." Mrs. Ou became more and more angry as she spoke.

"Mom, I didn't expect things to develop like this. Let's calm down, okay?" Ou Qingheng compromised. He was really afraid that Mrs. Ou would do something out of her anger.

Mrs. Ou leaned on the passenger seat, calmed her mood, and softened her tone, saying: "Qingheng, you are old, and mom can't make your decision. It's just that mom has been through it, and she really feels that Kexin is not suitable for you. Let's talk about it." It's okay to fall in love, but if she wants her to be a good wife and mother in life, I'm afraid he may not be able to do it."

Ou Qingheng drove the car smoothly and looked at the front with very firm eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, I will balance the relationship between the two of them. Even if they get divorced, I will not let Yiyi and the child suffer."

"After all that, you still plan to divorce Yiyi? Qingheng, what are you thinking about? I don't believe that during the nearly five years of marriage between you and Yiyi, you couldn't find out what kind of woman she is. She looks beautiful. , but you have great respect for your elders. Don’t you know how to cherish such a beautiful woman?”

Ou Qingheng was silent.

Ou Fu was so angry that she didn’t want to be angry anymore.

"Qingheng, I'll leave it at that. There's no way I'm going to let Ke Xin in. I treat her as my goddaughter, but if she becomes my daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, but I can't accept it in my heart."

Ou Qingheng held the steering wheel and stopped at the traffic light. He glanced at Mrs. Ou and said, "Mom, you used to like Kexin very much. Why do you do this now?"

"Five years can change a lot of people and things. As the saying goes, things have changed, and it cannot be made up by hard work. You also said that it was the past." Mrs. Ou was cold to the point of being indifferent.

Ou Qingheng was silent, thoughtful.

"Son, my heart is really not suitable for you. She is not as innocent as you appear on the outside." Mrs. Ou said suddenly.

"I know."

Mrs. Ou looked at him in surprise: "You know?"

"After I saw those photos last time, I went to investigate and got a lot of photos of her private life." Ou Qingheng said lightly.

"Even if you know that she is not as good as you think, are you still willing to marry her?" Mrs. Ou said in disbelief.

"Privately, she loves to play, but she also gave me her first time and a woman's most precious virginity. I can't help but be responsible for her."

"She gave you her virginity?" Mrs. Ou obviously didn't believe it: "Qingheng, don't say mom didn't remind you. When she was in Europe, she got very close to a man named June. They were in the same hotel many times. According to the record of booking a room, a man and a woman go to the hotel together, do you think they will cover themselves with quilts and just chat?”

Ou Qingheng was silent.

"Son, now that medical skills are advanced, breasts can be repaired. Are you sure she gave you the first time?" Mrs. Ou specially reminded: "Son, you are very smart and excellent, but you have a bad eye for choosing women. How about it."

Ou Qingheng smiled bitterly.

"Mom, you used to say that Kexin was very cute and innocent. In just five years, you reduced her to nothing."

Mrs. Ou leaned on the passenger seat and said, "Mom is just telling the truth. I believe that with your intelligence, you should be able to tell whether a woman is pretending or whether she is as innocent and cute as she seems."

Ou Qingheng just drove the car quietly.

Mrs. Ou glanced at him and said, "Send me to Yiyina. I'll go see if my daughter-in-law and grandson are okay? You are such an irresponsible husband and father. It's their misfortune." ”

Ou Qingheng's status in Mrs. Ou's heart has plummeted.

"Mom, you can go again tomorrow, Yiyi and I have something to say."

Mrs. Ou glanced at him, and finally nodded in compromise.

After Ou Qingheng sent people back to the Ou family's old house, he saw a flower shop on the road. He stopped the car and walked in. When he came out, he had a bouquet of ninety-nine roses, which were very red and red. dazzling.

When Yao Yiyi opened the door and saw a handful of fiery red roses entering the door, she was stunned for a moment, and then she was even more surprised when she saw the owner holding the painting.

Out of surprise, she said: "Mr. Ou, are these roses given to you by an admirer? There are ninety-nine of them. It seems that your admirer wants to be with you forever."

Ou Qingheng's face felt a little hot, and he awkwardly stuffed the flowers into her arms and said, "It's for you."

Yao Yiyi was even more surprised, looking at Ou Qingheng with disbelief in her eyes: "Mr. Ou, are you enlightened?"

Ou Qingheng was a little angry.

"It's only natural for a husband to give his wife a gift. Is it worth your surprise?"

Yao Yiyi suddenly laughed out loud, her face filled with deep happiness.

"Mr. Ou, thank you for sending me roses, although I don't know what your purpose is."

"What purpose can a husband have in giving a gift to his wife?" Ou Qingheng stared and asked.

Yao Yiyi held ninety-nine roses in her arms and said, "Mr. Ou, if you gave me such a rose, do you intend to stay with me forever?"

Ou Qingheng just glanced at her and didn't answer.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Yao Yiyi's eyes.

Even though the two of them pretended to be joking as if nothing had happened, Yao Yiyi knew that there was Yang Kexin between them. In addition, Yang Kexin was now in the hospital, which increased the time they spent together. She was afraid that her and Ou Qingheng's marriage, which had finally been repaired, would be in danger again.

Sitting on the sofa, Yao Yiyi pretended to cough before asking: "Mr. Ou, how is Miss Yang?"

"woke up."

"What about the baby in her belly?"

"Aborted."

Yao Yiyi was silent for a moment and could only say dryly: "My condolences."

Ou Qingheng glanced at her and waved to her: "Come here."

Yao Yiyi raised her head and looked at him with a bit of sadness in her eyes, but she still stood up and walked over uncontrollably.

Ou Qingheng took her hand, hugged her hard on his lap, carefully wrapped his hands around her belly, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said, "You are so cold to me, huh?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

"Are you unhappy?"

Yao Yiyi turned around, her face almost touching Ou Qingheng's. Ou Qingheng could almost see the panic in Yao Yiyi's eyes.

"What's wrong, are you really unhappy?" Ou Qingheng lowered his voice, sounding particularly sexy.

Yao Yiyi bit his lip, then hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and said with some choking: "Ou Qingheng, let's not get divorced, okay? We will have our own love child soon, Wouldn't it be nice for a family of three to be together happily?"

Ou Qingheng's heart suddenly twitched.

"Silly woman!" Ou Qingheng patted the back of her head and said, "Who said we are going to divorce?"

"If Miss Yang is like this, you will definitely choose to divorce me and return to her. After all, in your heart, I am just a substitute."

Ou Qingheng's heart ached even more, for this woman who loved to think wildly and was very considerate.

There were so many beautiful things about this woman that he hadn't even noticed before.

"Silly woman! She's thinking wildly again." Ou Qingheng said helplessly.

Yao Yiyi just hugged Ou Qingheng's neck tightly.

"Mr. Ou, you gave me ninety-nine roses, do you intend to be with me forever?" she asked expectantly.

Ou Qingheng just stroked the back of her head and said with all his might, "Don't think about it too much. No matter how we end up in the future, I will never treat you and the child badly."

A flash of disappointment flashed in Yao Yiyi's eyes, and she whispered: "Mr. Ou, you still plan to divorce me, right?"

Ou Qingheng was silent.

Yao Yiyi's eyes were red and she wanted to retreat from his arms, but unexpectedly she was hugged tighter by him.

"Don't move, let me hug you." Ou Qingheng sniffed her neck and said.

Yao Yiyi leaned in his arms obediently, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

Ou Qingheng stroked her hair and said, "What's wrong? It's so quiet."

Yao Yiyi shook her head, her voice a little bitter: "Mr. Ou, how long can we live such a peaceful life?"

“It can last as long as you want it to.”

After hearing this, Yao Yiyi's smile became even more bitter: "Really?"

Ou Qingheng laughed softly and said dotingly: "You are a woman who has random thoughts all day long. You should be obedient when you are pregnant with a child."

Yao Yiyi shrank into his arms dependently.

A cell phone ringing broke the tranquility. Yao Yiyi raised her head and looked at Ou Qingheng. Ou Qingheng gave her an apologetic look before picking up the phone.

Mrs. Yang's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Qingheng, come here quickly, but Xin just woke up and saw that you are not here. Her mood is a little unstable. She struggled so much that even the place where the needle was inserted was bleeding."

Ou Qingheng's expression changed and he said, "Auntie, I'll be there soon. You need to let Ke Xin answer the phone first."

Soon, Yang Kexin's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Heng, didn't you say you would stay with me in the hospital?"

Ou Qingheng's voice was deliberately soft: "Kexin, be good. I'm just coming back to get a change of clothes. Give me an hour and I'll be there. You're still weak now, so don't make trouble, be good." Be obedient and wait for me to come over.”

Yang Kexin said obediently: "Naheng, come here quickly. I'm scared to be alone. Without you by my side, I seem to see our unborn child appearing in front of me with sparkling blood."

Ou Qingheng said patiently: "Be good, I'll be there soon. Just listen to your parents. I promise to appear in front of you in an hour."

"Okay, Heng, come here quickly, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Ou Qingheng looked at Yao Yiyi. Unexpectedly, Yao Yiyi subconsciously avoided his gaze and said, "Mr. Ou, you want to get a change of clothes, right? I'll go and pack them for you right now." .”

Ou Qingheng grabbed him and said, "Are you angry?"

Yao Yiyi turned around, smiled at him, and said, "Am I angry?"

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. It's so ugly." Ou Qingheng pinched her cheek and said lovingly.

Yao Yiyi swallowed the bitterness in her heart, but pretended to be happy and said: "Mr. Ou, which eye saw me and didn't want to laugh? I went up to pack your change of clothes."

Ou Qingheng looked at her back, which was almost running away, and his eyes suddenly became very complicated.