The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Jian Ziyu suddenly smiled helplessly while eating the fried dough sticks in front of her.

"Father, in fact, my sister and I, and my brother, should all thank you for your kindness of not killing. Thinking about how difficult it is for a child to come into this world." Jian Ziyu said, in fact, such words were just a joke However, Jian Ziyu seemed a lot more sad after speaking.

Jian Ziyu's father frowned, wanting to say something comforting, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"In fact, the child and his parents are also considered a kind of fate. In fact, if the time is not right, we can only come when we come. But even if the child is born, the child will not be happy with me." Jian Ziyu said lightly, with a hoarse voice. , I thought this was for my parents, but in fact it was for myself. When I was not a mother, I didn't realize this problem, but now I realize this problem, and the result is still very helpless.

"Don't think about it. There will be many things you can't help but look forward to everything in your life. After all, the road to life is still very long. Maybe the child in your belly will still have a destiny when you get pregnant next time?" Jian Ziyu's father opened his mouth, frowning, and suddenly felt that perhaps he had done something wrong in his previous life, which made Jian Ziyu's life so rough.

"Father, I understand all these principles, you don't need to comfort me." Jian Ziyu smiled, with a little helplessness in his smile.

After eating a deep-fried dough stick again, Jian Ziyu's appetite has improved a lot recently. She thought that if she lost her child, she would still live with her parents. After all, it's good to have someone by her side after being alone for such a long time.

There was the sound of a car engine outside. At first, everyone didn't pay attention, thinking it was Jian Ziyu's sister who came back. When they heard the gardener outside calling Mr. Gu, the whole family tensed up.

Jian Ziyu looked at the time on her wrist, it was only past 7 in the morning, what is this man doing here?
"Father." Jian Ziyu's face was pale, and her whole body became tense, she was so scared to see Gu Chenglin.

"You go upstairs first." Jian Ziyu's father didn't know why Jian Ziyu came here, but seeing that his daughter was so unwilling to see Gu Chenglin, he arranged for her to go upstairs first.

It's just that before Jian Ziyu stepped up the stairs, Gu Chenglin walked in. Today, he is wearing a well-fitting shirt with brown casual pants underneath, and still has a very serious back hair, but the tiredness on his face still can't be hidden. It's just that his eyes seem to be a little brighter today.

"Why are you here?" Jian Ziyu's father also checked the time on his wrist. Normally, when the son-in-law came to the door, he would make a phone call in advance, and usually at noon or evening. This was the first time he appeared here so early. .

Gu Chenglin looked at Jian Ziyu's father and smiled, the smile was not as frustrated as the last time we met, the joy was so obvious on the brow.

"I'm here to find Jian Ziyu." Gu Chenglin said lightly, his words were still respectful, he had already investigated the matter clearly yesterday, and he also knew that his father-in-law wanted to kill the child in Jian Ziyu's stomach, how could he How could he agree to let something like this happen?
"She's in a bad mood right now, so don't see her yet."