Later, Ling Mufeng returned to the upper city and regained his power and position.
It just so happened that An Jingru was also six months pregnant and it was difficult to have an abortion.
Ling Mujin asked her to approach Ling Mufeng, and it would be best to strive to become Mrs. Ling.
An Jingru, who was helpless, had to do his best to stay with Ling Mufeng.[
And, squeezed away the annoying Ye Zhiqiu.
But if you tell too many lies, you will take them seriously.
An Jingru now believes that the child in her belly is Ling Mufeng's.
Astonished by his words, I felt like I was lost in front of me.
She shook her head and said, "Impossible! Feng, this child is yours!"
Ling Mufeng was too lazy to pay attention to her and left with a calm face.
Suddenly, An Jingru asked, "Is it because of that woman? Is it because of Ye Zhiqiu that you dare not admit this child?"
When Ling Mufeng mentioned Ye Zhiqiu's name, he suddenly stopped.
"joke!"
Seeing Ling Mufeng responding to her words, An Jingru became more and more sure.
She trembled with her pale lips and said, "Ye Zhiqiu is a vixen! She has married another man, and you are still obsessed with her!"
Ling Mufeng was aroused by her words and immediately raised his head.
"Yes! I like her!"
"You lied to me! We have had a baby and it's been seven months! We have loved each other so much, and you can't forget me until now!"
An Jingru shook her head in disbelief.
The stimulation of drugs and sedatives made her unable to hear a fierce sentence.
"An Jingru, listen to me. No matter who Zhiqiu gets married to, no matter how she is now, I, Ling Mufeng, will only love her alone for the rest of my life!"—
As he was speaking, Ye Zhiqiu and Qin Yishu, who had just been polite.
Walking out of the church, preparing to take pictures and throw bouquets.[
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door, I heard Ling Mufeng's loud confession.