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Chapter 121 Are you giving birth to a little sister?

Ordinary people may not know much about what happened back then, but it has long been spread among the nobles of Xiliang City.

"Everyone says that she is careless and ignorant, but who knows that she is also a victim." Ye Qingran said this and laughed at himself.

In the memory she inherited from the original owner, there was no information about that man.

All I know is that the child was conceived overnight.

"It's fine if other people don't believe it, but her biological father didn't believe it either. He even scolded her for being embarrassing, which brought the whole family into disrepute. Later, in order to prevent the family scandal from being publicized and the family tradition being damaged, she was put under house arrest.

In the house, she didn't care. Although she didn't know who the biological father was, it was still her own flesh and blood. No matter how desperate she was, she never thought of aborting the child. So, after a period of time, just when she thought

When I will live like this for the rest of my life..."

Ye Qingran paused, with a sarcastic arc on his lips, "Her sister, together with outsiders, tricked her into coming here, ruined her appearance, cut her belly to remove her child, dug out her spiritual roots, and pushed her off the cliff..."

Her voice became colder with every word, like hailstones falling to the ground.

Wuhen's eyes trembled violently.

He stared at Ye Qingran with an incredible look, and his heart was already extremely shocked.

Destroy the appearance, disembowel the child, dig out the spiritual roots, push him off the cliff...

She actually endured so much suffering?!

He really wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start.

Wuhen couldn't help but stretched out his hand, walked around Ye Qingran's back, and slowly wanted to embrace her into his arms.

"Do you think she is quite pitiful?"

Ye Qingran suddenly turned his face to look at Wuhen, with a faint smile on his face.

Wuhen said nothing, just looked at her solemnly, and his hand froze.

"Can I lend you your shoulder?"

Ye Qingran lowered his eyes with expectation. His shoulders were broad and strong, and he seemed to have a sense of security.

Wuhen was stunned for a moment, then almost nodded and moved his shoulder towards Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran smiled, then approached Wuhen, slowly tilted his head and leaned on Wuhen's broad shoulders.

A touch of his warmth came from the cheek leaning against his shoulder, not hot, and along with it was a light fragrance.

His shoulders were indeed more secure than imagined, as if just leaning on them would protect him from the wind and rain.

It also smells good, with a light pine scent.

Ye Qingran couldn't help but close his eyes.

Wuhen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's peaceful profile, and there was a touch of endearment in Suiyuan's eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that it would be good if time stood still at this moment and became eternity.

The stars are bright and the moon is bright. The Soul-Dead Abyss is no longer as miserable and bloody as it was five years ago. Instead, it is filled with a touch of warmth, as if it has the quiet flavor of time.

The woman leaned on the man's shoulder and looked from a distance. The two people's backs were quiet and beautiful, like a scroll, which amazed the time.

When Ye Qingran opened his eyes again, his beautiful eyes were as clear as water, as if they had been sublimated.

She smiled faintly, "Actually, you guessed that person was me without me having to say it, right?"

Wuhen pursed his lips and said, "Yeah."

Suddenly something occurred to him, and a flash of light quickly flashed across his eyes.

Fu Qianchen was also sent to the top of the competition five years ago, and he was also born in Xiliang City. Could that be...

However, because he hated that woman so much back then, even if the child was sent, he had no interest in asking for details, he only wanted to find the woman and kill her.

Therefore, he actually didn't know much about the details of what happened back then.

However, even a small amount of information was enough to make his heart beat like a drum.

Will...

Ye Qingran is the child's mother?

The moment this thought came up, Wuhen couldn't help but tense up all over.

At this time, I heard Ye Qingran speak quietly.

"Simply, I finally found my child."

When she said this, the corners of her lips slowly curved in a slight arc.

Although the results of the blood test have not yet come out, her time with Xiaohu made her more and more convinced that she and Xiaohu are mother and son!

Ye Qingran's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Wuhen's head. The idea that had just sprouted was strangled in the cradle.

If Ye Qingran's child is found, it means that Fu Qianchen is not Ye Qingran's son, which naturally means that his guess just now is wrong.

Sure enough, is his idea too beautiful and too unrealistic?

Yes, in the vast sea of ​​people, how can there be so many coincidences?

Thinking like this, a deep feeling of despair filled Wuhen's heart.

After a long while, he asked softly: "Have you found the child? Is it a little fox?"

Ye Qingran raised her head from his shoulder and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "How do you know it's Xiaohu? Aren't there rumors that Xiaohu is the child of the Imperial Master?"

Wuhen pursed his lips and explained: "You and Xiaohu look somewhat similar."

Ye Qingran nodded slowly. Indeed, many people said that she was somewhat similar to Xiaohu. It seemed that she was the only one who was confused by the authorities.

"Has it been confirmed?"

Wuhen was a little unwilling to give up.

"We are doing a blood test and the results will be available soon." Speaking of this, Ye Qingran's eyebrows were flying.

For a moment, Wuhen selfishly hoped that the little fox was not born to Ye Qingran. Does that mean...

This is crazy!

six years ago…

Although he did have a relationship with that woman in Xiliang City, he could not remember the appearance of that woman at all. The scene of that night was like a fleeting glimpse, separated by the vast mist, and could not be seen clearly.

He only vaguely remembers that woman, galloping wantonly on his injured body, letting out waves of charming gasps...

Ye Qingran didn't know what Wuhen was thinking. Looking at his ordinary appearance, the bewildering face of the Imperial Master emerged in his mind.

"Wuhen, I think you are somewhat similar to someone."

"Although you are not as good-looking as him, you have a better personality than him. He has a very unstable personality and has a yandere attribute. Even though he has a peerless appearance and excellent temperament, people dare not get close to you."

Uncertain? Yandere attributes?

Wuhen gritted his teeth, feeling extremely angry.

Ye Qingran, how dare you speak ill of me behind my back!

"However, your cold character is better than that person. You act cold and don't let strangers in all day long. I'm worried about you. How will you find a wife in the future?"

Wuhen: "..."



Mo Xiaohu and Fu Qianchen woke up after sleeping for a while. They felt that there was no Ye Qingran around them. They woke up almost at the same time, sat up and looked around, but did not see Ye Qingran's shadow.

So the two of them rubbed their sleepy eyes, crawled out of the tent, and followed their instincts and walked towards the Duanhunyuan.

As they walked, they saw the backs of Ye Qingran and Wuhen.

Ye Qingran put his head on Wuhen's shoulder. Wuhen's hand seemed to want to hug Ye Qingran, but he hesitated and froze in mid-air.

"what are they doing?"

Mo Xiaohu asked doubtfully.

Fu Qianchen shook his head and then thought of something, "Are you giving birth to a little sister?"


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