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Chapter 232: You Can't Leave Her Begging for a Monthly Ticket(1/5)

"Why are you here?"

The one sitting motionless on the sofa in the living room is not Xiang Nuan, but who is it?

Tang Yichen was really surprised when he saw her. He just received a call from Gao Bo, and he just said that he wanted him to come back quickly, and his tone was very urgent.

He thought that Tang Zirou didn't trust him, so she came to the north to look for him.

After all, after resuming the relationship with Tang Zirou, even if he was not in the United States, Tang Zirou would call him every day and care about his situation.

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He really didn't expect that the person coming was actually Xiang Nuan?

Before he came to Beidu, he had already made it clear to Xiang Nuan. And now she——

Xiang Nuan wore a white dress, put her hands on her knees, her face was slightly lowered, and her expression seemed to be very nervous. When she saw Tang Yichen coming in, her nervous expression finally relaxed, and she seemed to be relieved.

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In the distance, Gao Bo and others had dispersed like birds and beasts when Tang Yichen came in. Only Tang Yichen and Xiang Nuan were left in the living room.

Tang Yichen kept looking at Xiang Nuan, with doubts and confusion in his eyes, as well as a bit of guilt and self-blame.

After standing up, she walked up to Tang Yichen and raised her head to look at him. A softness flashed through her clear eyes.

"You're back?"

"Why are you here?"

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Tang Yichen didn't hear what she said, but repeated the question he just asked.

Xiang Nuan's face changed slightly and his lips moved before he wanted to say something. A small figure came out of the guest room on the first floor.

"Mother."

It was Xiaojie. When Xiang Nuan saw the child, his expression softened completely, and he knelt down and hugged Xiaojie's body.

"Mom." Xiaojie had just woken up and didn't see his mother. He wrapped his hands around Xiang Nuan's neck somewhat dependently, holding her and refusing to let go.

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"Xiang Nuan, this is-"

Tang Yichen looked at Xiang Nuan in confusion. Suddenly, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

"Yi Chen." Xiang Nuan hugged Xiaojie tightly, with obvious pain flashing in his eyes, and patted Xiaojie on the shoulder: "Xiaojie, you go to the room to play first, and I will say a few words to my uncle.

OK?"

Xiaojie glanced at Xiang Nuan, and then glanced timidly at Tang Yichen. That look seemed to be a bit dependent? In the end, when he didn't get a response from Xiang Nuan, he nodded obediently and went back to the room to play.

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The bad feeling in Tang Yichen's heart became even stronger. He looked at Xiang Nuan, his hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly into fists.

It was as if what Xiang Nuan said next was a monster that would devour him.

Xiang Nuan pursed her lips tightly and looked at Tang Yichen in front of her. Many years had passed. She thought she had forgotten everything the two of them had experienced. But now it came to mind again, and it was so clear.

During the days when she was imprisoned and bullied by Tang Yichen, she once thought she would die.

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But in fact, she missed him very much. At least at that time, she was still with him. She could see him and feel him all the time,

Unlike now, they were standing face to face, but they were already so far apart.

I thought about it countless times, but the last thing I said out loud was a very light sentence.

"Yichen, I'm sorry, I lied to you last time. Xiaojie is actually your child."

Tang Yichen's footsteps trembled and he took two steps back. He looked at Xiang Nuan as if he were a monster: "Xiang Nuan, this joke is not funny."

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Before he returned to Beidu, he went to Xiang Nuan to apologize, full of guilt, remorse, and self-blame.

Even if he can't be with Xiang Nuan, at least, he owes her a sorry, he owes her an apology.

As for the child, he also wanted to ask clearly. But at that time, Xiang Nuan repeatedly assured that the child was not his.

"Yichen, I don't hate you anymore, and I won't blame you. Xiaojie is not your child. You don't need to be responsible for us."

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"Xiang Nuan, what you said is true."

"Yes. Xiaojie is my adopted child, not yours." He still remembered Xiang Nuan's attitude at that time, very determined: "If you don't believe it, you can take her for a DNA test."

Although Tang Yichen didn't believe it, when he saw Xiang Nuan say that, he didn't mention it again.

More importantly, at that time, he was only thinking about Gu Jingting and wanted to ask for Gu Jingting's forgiveness. His thoughts were no longer with Xiang Nuan.

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Regardless of Xiang Nuan's objections, he bought her a house in the United States and gave her a large amount of money. Even if Xiang Nuan didn't accept it, he would do it.

After handling these matters, he returned to Beidu to find Gu Jingting.

Now, Xiang Nuan appeared again and said such things? How could Tang Yichen not be surprised?

It can only be thought that Xiang Nuan is kidding himself.

"I'm not joking." Xiang Nuan shook her head helplessly. She knew that Tang Yichen would not believe it: "Yichen, what I said is true. Xiaojie is really your child."

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Tang Yichen couldn't react. He didn't know how to react. He just looked at Xiang Nuan blankly: "Say it again."

"Yichen, Xiaojie is your child."

When Xiang Nuan said this, she felt extremely humiliated. They had ever loved each other, and the only man she had ever known was Tang Yichen.

Now, she had to find a way to prove her innocence. She returned to the sofa and took out a piece of paper from her pocket: "This is the time you came to me and I took your hair to talk to the little girl.

DNA comparison done by Jie."

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Tang Yichen did not pick up the piece of paper. His first thought was Gu Jingting.

One month, he only lived a happy life for one month.

He had just thought that his life with Gu Jingting had entered a happy track. Now, Xiang Nuan appeared again. And the appearance was so dramatic.

And he also told him that Xiaojie was his child?

So Jingting——

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Confused consciousness, blurred thoughts.

The crystal lamp above his head shone on his face, making him dizzy. The appraisal report in Xiang Nuan's hand seemed to him like a monster with a gaping mouth.

"Yichen, I'm sorry. I lied to you then." When Xiang Nuan said this, her eyes turned red. She couldn't help it at all, and suddenly cried: "But, I really hated you at that time."

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Tang Yichen still didn't respond, he just looked at Xiang Nuan. Her face was pale, with tears in her eyes: "I hate you so much. How could you do that to me? Just because of a misunderstanding. You hurt me, bullied me, and forced me to death.

My parents have ruined my family."

"Tang Yichen, I hate you. I hate you."

Xiang Nuan said, unable to hide his excitement. He stretched out his hand and grasped Tang Yichen's front tightly: "Do you know that after I left you, I was afraid of being discovered by you, but I was actually faking my death. I was afraid that you would find me, but I wouldn't

Let me go. So I don’t dare to look for a job. I can only do some very low-paying and very hard work.”

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"Tang Yichen, do you understand? Do you understand how much I hate you?"

That kind of fear, fear, not daring to live openly in the sun. She hides everywhere, like a mouse, and she has a child in her belly. She also has to take care of the child.

People who have never experienced that kind of mood will never understand it.

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Tang Yichen could not move. Every accusation made by Xiang Nuan was true. He could not escape from it.

He was young and frivolous, and could not withstand betrayal. He could not stand his behavior. How could he possibly ask for Xiang Nuan's forgiveness?

Seeing Xiang Nuan crying so hard in front of him, his hands were hanging by his sides. His joints were white and his veins were protruding. However, he made no further move.

Under the light, her face was so pale that it was almost transparent. There was no blood at all.

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His silence did not affect Xiang Nuan's crying.

"You still want to recognize your son? Why should I ask you to recognize my son? What right do you have to recognize my son?"
To be continued...
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