Surprise! Love-brained Mr. Li has made his ex-girlfriend his girlfriend

Sister Mei shook her head in embarrassment. She really didn't know. "However, there has been no movement from the old lady and Mr. Lu in these days. I guess Yi Sen didn't find anything and report it to the old lady. Now, we just need to find the camera and confirm that it didn't capture anything."

Yang Wenqi also thought so. "That's the only way. But you must find the camera as soon as possible."

Sister Mei nodded respectfully: "Yes."

After Yang Wenqi finished talking to Sister Mei in the kitchen, she carried the soup that Sister Mei had prepared. Relying on the fact that she was pregnant with a son and there was no one else at home, she didn't even knock on the door and went straight into Mrs. Lu's room holding the tray, calling "Mom".

"Mom, I brought you some soup..." He stopped talking here because...

She saw the model of camera she had been looking for, and the camera was in the hands of Old Mrs. Lu who was leaning against the head of the bed.

At this time, Mrs. Lu was also looking at her. Although the old lady's face was calm, Yang Wenqi, who became alert reflexively when she saw the camera, could still see the emotions in her eyes that she was trying hard to hide.

It was a feeling of fear, anger and...disgust.

Yang Wenqi's scalp twitched following her gaze. Then, she smiled at the old lady, turned around and closed the door.

The moment she saw Yang Wenqi casually lock the door, the old lady subconsciously reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table. She wanted to call her son Lu Dingsheng, or maybe it could be someone else instead of Lu Dingsheng.

But perhaps because she was too excited or because of Yang Wenqi's approach, the frail old lady was unable to take the phone from the cabinet, and instead dropped the phone on the wooden floor with shaking hands.

There was a clang.

The sound was not loud, but it was surprisingly frightening, and Mrs. Lu's heart skipped a beat.

Yang Wenqi had already come to her bedside, put the tray in her hand on the bedside table, then held her belly and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

Her series of actions were slow and unhurried. After sitting down, she looked up at the old lady, slowly smiled, and asked, "Mom, do you want to make a phone call?"

The old lady did not answer.

Yang Wenqi slowly bent down and picked up the phone on the ground.

While the old lady was bending over, she reached out to press the call bell hanging on the head of the bed, but before she could press it, the wire of the call bell was suddenly pulled open and broke.

The old lady was shocked, but she just stared at Yang Wenqi with wide eyes and asked, "Wenqi, what are you doing?"

Yang Wenqi casually threw away the call bell cord and threw the old lady's phone back onto the bedside table. She looked a little aggrieved and said, "I want to ask you what you want to do. I'm right here. Why are you ringing the bell to call someone else?"

Old Mrs. Lu looked at her and calmed herself down, because her excitement made her feel even more uncomfortable. She tried to be calm and said, "You are pregnant, so there are many things that are inconvenient for you to do. Please go out and call someone in for me."

Yang Wenqi looked at her for a moment, not quite sure whether to smile or not, and asked, "Then can I call you Sister Mei?"

Mrs. Lu nodded slightly: "Okay."

Yang Wenqi lowered her eyes when she heard that, and reached out to straighten the folds of her clothes on her belly, "Mom, Sister Mei might be a little busy. She is helping me find the camera in your hand. Can you give it to me?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and immediately understood what Yang Wenqi meant. That Sister Mei was hers. She suddenly started coughing, and then stared at Yang Wenqi.

Yang Wenqi looked worried as she sat down next to her bed and pretended to pat her on the back, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The old lady was afraid of her approaching, so Yang Wenqi took the camera from her other hand unexpectedly. Then, when the old lady tried to snatch it back, she sat back in the original chair. Seeing the old lady looking at her with a pale face, she sneered, lowered her eyelids, and turned on the camera.

The first photo displayed on the camera screen was a picture of two fireflies lying on the hydrangea outside the greenhouse. Although the greenhouse in the background was blurred, if you looked closely, you could still see four bare legs.

The man still had his pants wrapped around his calves.

Under the woman's open bare legs, one can see a pair of familiar flat leather shoes. Those shoes were made specifically for her by the old shoemaker who had been making shoes for her so that she could be comfortable during pregnancy.

Therefore, Ethan Lu might not have seen anything, but the old lady was staring at this photo when she was flipping through Ethan Lu’s camera just now.

Yang Wenqi tried to smile again, but the corners of her mouth just twitched. She clicked on other photos and even through the fireflies and flowers, she could see other angles of her and Lu Yiheng.

She knew she couldn't hide it anymore, so she formatted the camera's memory, looked at the old lady, and asked, "Mom, what should I do now?"

The old lady subconsciously wanted to hold on tightly to the thin quilt with her hands, but she tried to restrain herself from revealing her emotions and her body that was about to collapse.

Although she knew very well that she and Yang Wenqi were the only ones in the locked room, Yang Wenqi's asking this question clearly showed that she had no intention of letting her go. Moreover, Sister Mei outside was most likely Yang Wenqi's person, so her situation was even more precarious.

The old lady knew the situation very early, but she still slowly asked her back: "What should I do?"

Yang Wenqi touched her bulging belly and said, "Mom, don't you want me to give birth to a son for your Lu family? This baby in my belly is indeed a son. He is the blood of the Lu family anyway. Can you please not mind who his father is?"

The old lady coughed again upon hearing this, but this time it was no longer a muffled cough. Instead, the cough became more and more severe. Her chest felt hot and her breathing became more and more difficult. She subconsciously went to look for oxygen at the bedside.

Yang Wenqi looked at her slowly, watching her put on the oxygen mask, and then he pulled out the tube connected to the oxygen tank with an expressionless face.

The old lady gasped and coughed and shouted, "Someone...someone..."

"Someone come?" Yang Wenqi suddenly laughed softly, "Shout, shout, even if you shout your throat out, no one will come..."

"Drink...drink...drink..."

Old Mrs. Lu was getting more and more out of breath, and finally she couldn't help but pointed at Yang Wenqi and cursed.

"Yang Wenqi...you are an ungrateful ungrateful person. Don't mention how I treated you. Lu Dingsheng treated you like this, and you actually betrayed him..."