Yang Kexin grabbed Mrs. Yang's hand and pleaded: "Mom, I really love Ou Qingheng. I designed the abortion just to let him spend more time with me. Isn't it great now? He put down his work Stay with me."
Mrs. Yang was heartbroken: "Do you know how much harm a woman's miscarriage does to her body? This miscarriage may prevent you from giving birth to a child."
Yang Kexin was stunned.
"Mom, what did you say?"
Mrs. Yang became even more angry: "What did I say? I said you might not be able to give birth to a child. It's all your own fault, so from now on you should just be a chicken that can't lay eggs."
Although Mrs. Yang's words are unpleasant, it is also because she hates iron and cannot become steel.
Yang Kexin was stunned now, and the hand holding Mrs. Yang turned white: "Mom, are you lying to me?"
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Yang softened her heart: "I am your mother, what did I lie to you for? You are really too impulsive to do it. If you had discussed it with me, you wouldn't have made things so rigid, but you Don't worry too much, the doctor only said that your body makes it difficult to get pregnant, but he didn't say that you can't get pregnant. I will definitely find the best doctor for you."
Yang Kexin's face turned pale: "Mom, I and the children of Youyou and Qingheng."
Mrs. Yang said angrily: "If I had known this, why bother? You can do such a big thing as miscarriage. Do you know that if there is a slight mistake, one person and two people may die? You are highly educated and have emotional intelligence." You have a high IQ, but you do such a mindless thing. I really wish I didn’t have a daughter like you.”
Yang Kexin grabbed Mrs. Yang's hand and showed weakness: "Mom, I was wrong. I just wanted Qingheng to marry me. I believe he still loves me. He told me that he and Yao Yiyi only have a * relationship. When I come back, he will marry me."
Mrs. Yang remembered a joke: "You just said Qingheng never touched you at all. What's going on?"
Yang Kexin's face looked a little unnatural.
"Mom, don't ask. Just remember that this child is not his."
Mrs. Yang said angrily: "I really don't want to deal with your affairs anymore."
"Mom, don't be like this. I am your daughter. If you don't care about me, who will care about me? Do you want your daughter to get nothing after suffering so much?"
"You deserve it."
"But you deserve it, I'm still your daughter."
Mrs. Young was at a loss for words.
A knock on the door broke the quarrel between the two. Mrs. Yang went to open the door, and it was the Filipino maid at home who brought food.
"Madam, this is a meal prepared for the young lady and you. The master is still discussing work matters with the shareholders in the company. He asked me to tell you that he will come back later."
Mrs. Yang nodded and said, "I understand, please leave first."
"Yes, ma'am."
After the Filipino maid left, Yang Kexin said to Mrs. Yang: "Mom, please call Qingheng. It's not early now. I'm afraid he'll be hungry."
Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes at her, "You'd better take care of your own health first. Since the child is not Qingheng's, you shouldn't be so willful. He is the president of Ou Shi Group and has a lot of work. How can he spare a day's work? Spending time with you is already a person's duty, and being so entangled like this will only make men disgusted early."
Yang Kexin was a little unconvinced: "Mom, who is your daughter?"
"Even if you are my daughter, I can't accuse people indiscriminately. I have reason to blame Ou Qingheng for any child he allowed you to conceive. But now I find that everything was a misunderstanding. You let me How to say?"
Yang Kexin knew how to show weakness and act coquettishly: "Mom, as a daughter like me, do you really want me to be wronged?"
"If you don't want to let go, so what? Your child is gone, and Ou Qingheng is not willing to divorce. You should stop these thoughts as soon as possible and find me a man who loves you and get married." Mrs. Yang said.
"No." Yang Kexin said stubbornly: "Mom, there are many men pursuing me, but the only man I really love is Qingheng. No matter what, he is the only man I want to marry. If you don't allow me Marry him, that's good, I won't marry anyone in this life, just treat yourself like an old girl."
Mrs. Yang said angrily: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door.
Mrs. Yang shouted angrily: "Who is it?"
Ou Qingheng's voice came: "It's me."
Yang Kexin suddenly became nervous and complained a little: "Mom, why are you so fierce?"
Mrs. Yang had an old blood clot stuck in her throat, neither going up nor down.
She glared at Yang Kexin and said angrily: "Come in, the door is unlocked."
Yang Kexin immediately leaned on the pillow, pretending to be weak and said: "Heng, you are back. Come and eat quickly. You must be hungry."
Ou Qingheng sat beside the hospital bed.
Yang Kexin opened the exquisite meal very enthusiastically and said: "Heng, I specially asked my mother to ask the servants at home to prepare your favorite meal. The dish is still hot. Can you try it to see if it suits your appetite?"
Seeing Yang Kexin clinging to Ou Qingheng like a cheap octopus, Mrs. Yang only felt embarrassed. The daughter she held in her hands had lowered her dignity to the dust for a man.
Mrs. Yang coughed twice and said, "Qingheng, what do you like to eat? Auntie will give you some."
Ou Qingheng was keenly aware of Mrs. Yang's change in attitude towards him. Although he didn't know what it was, he was also happy to see it happen.
"Aunt Yang, I'm not hungry. You and Ke Xin can eat."
"It's already night now, how could you not be hungry? Heng, eat as much as you can and just stay with me, okay?" Yang Kexin grabbed his arm and said coquettishly.
Ou Qingheng looked at her: "The wound doesn't hurt anymore. How can you sit up?"
Yang Kexin immediately pretended to be weak: "Heng, of course it hurts, but when I saw you coming, the wound strangely became less painful."
Mrs. Yang felt that her daughter was a little bored.
She coughed twice again and served them food with her own hands. Yang Kexin's was easy-to-digest porridge, while she and Ou Qingheng's were naturally all kinds of exquisite meat and vegetables.
Mrs. Yang put the food on the table, moved it in front of them, and said, "Qingheng, just eat some with Kexin, otherwise she will be stubborn and refuse to eat properly."
Ou Qingheng had no choice but to eat one piece.
Yang Kexin kept putting vegetables into Ou Qingheng's bowl, and even Mrs. Yang could hardly stand it anymore.
"King Xin, please stop moving. Be careful and you may injure the wound. You will be the one to suffer in a while." Mrs. Yang said.
Yang Ke put vegetables into Ou Qingheng's bowl and said, "Mom, as long as Heng is by my side, my health will be fine."
Ou Qingheng served the porridge for her and said softly: "Ke Xin, drink the porridge. I am a grown man and can eat it by myself."
Yang Kexin showed a sweet smile, opened her mouth, and said: "Heng, you feed me, as long as you feed me, this porridge will become particularly delicious."
Ou Qingheng could only pick up the bowl obediently and said softly: "Ah!"
Yang Kexin leaned forward, took the spoon in his mouth, and didn't let go of his mouth for a long time.
Ou Qingheng didn't urge him, he just said: "Does it taste good?"
Yang Kexin nodded.
Mrs. Yang's face was covered in black lines. Why did she give birth to such a brainless daughter
In order to keep Ou Qingheng, he kept another man's child, and then engineered a miscarriage, and then showed weakness in various ways to want more love from this man.
To be honest, as a mother, she no longer understands what her daughter is thinking.
Mrs. Yang couldn't help scolding: "Ke Xin, eat well and don't forget that you still have wounds on your body. If you get injured later, I think you will cry."
Yang Kexin just sat down and ate the rice fed by Ou Qingheng.
After eating, Mrs. Yang wanted to call Ou Qingheng out of the ward, but Yang Kexin said very nervously: "Mom, why did you ask Heng out of the ward? You can just say it here."
Mrs. Yang glared at her and said angrily: "Qingheng is such a big man, are you still afraid that I will eat him?"
Yang Kexin pursed her lips.
Ou Qingheng covered her with a quilt and said, "Auntie and I are going out for a trip. Just be obedient and don't move around. Be careful not to injure the wound."
Yang Kexin grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with great dependence: "Heng, then go back quickly, I will be scared alone."
Ou Qingheng felt a hint of impatience in his heart, but his face was full of affection.
"Be good, I'll be back soon."
Ou Qingheng followed Mrs. Yang and left the ward.
The two of them arrived at the stairs, where few people passed by.
Mrs. Yang crossed her arms and said, "Qingheng, Auntie has always known that you are a very independent and charming man. I believe you can see that Kexin is very dependent on you now and loves you very much." She has had a miscarriage, and the doctor also said that she may not be able to get pregnant in the future. How do you plan to correct the relationship between you and her? "
Ou Qingheng looked at Mrs. Yang and asked, "Where does Aunt Yang want me to put Kexin?"
"I am her mother. Of course I hope you marry her."
Ou Qingheng put his hands in his pockets and said, "Aunt Yang, to be honest, I planned to marry Kexin at the beginning, but after getting along with her during this time, I feel that Kexin is not the woman I really want."
Mrs. Yang frowned, but after knowing that Yang Kexin's miscarriage was designed by herself, she did not react as fiercely as before. She just said calmly: "Qingheng, give me a reason."
"Aunt Yang, you may think that what I said is making excuses, but I really feel that her heart has changed a lot. In her body, I can't find the innocence and occasional willfulness of the past." Ou Qing Heng said bluntly.
Mrs. Yang frowned, but did not refute immediately.
If she didn't know that Yang Kexin had done so many things, maybe she would accuse Ou Qingheng of being a heartless man, but now...
Mrs. Yang took a deep breath and said earnestly: "Qingheng, Ke Xin has been in Europe for nearly five years. You also know that Europeans are open and enthusiastic. It is impossible for her not to change in such an environment."
Ou Qingheng shook his head.
He said: "Aunt Yang, you are her mother. I don't believe you can't feel that in the past, although she was willful, she would occasionally consider others. But now, although she has become gentle, her thoughts... I am not I deliberately wanted to discredit her, but it’s hard to get back the feeling I had at the beginning.”
Mrs. Yang frowned, and then her eyes became very cold: "Qingheng, you have said so much, are you just not going to take responsibility?"
Ou Qingheng hesitated.
"Aunt Yang, my wife is pregnant now. No matter how beastly I am, I will never divorce her when she is pregnant with the child. As for Ke Xin, I will ask the best doctor to see her. As for marriage, I can’t commit yet.”