On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

The huge box became quiet for a while because both Xing Jing and Xing Xing had returned home.

The men talked about family and national affairs, business-related topics, and talked about architecture with Jane Shulin.

Xie Qiong looked at the empty seat where Xing Mingyu had originally sat. He had not returned since he left. It was impossible for him to just leave and never come back.

Even if I were going home with the two children, I should have told all the elders in the box in advance.

The basic family education of the Xing family is still there.

Xie Qiong suddenly thought of something and couldn't stay in the room anymore, so he found an excuse to go out and take a look.

As soon as he walked out of the "Engui Hall", Xie Qiong saw Xing Mingyu not far away.

He was smoking in the smoking area, but his eyes were clearly looking straight towards the door of the Qin family's box.

Xie Qiong sighed and walked over silently.

Each private room is equipped with a restroom, but the public restroom outside is empty.

Xing Mingyu is the only one in the smoking area.

Xie Qiong washed her hands, then whispered to her son, "Logically, mom shouldn't get involved in other people's affairs, but compared to Zhao Xi and Jiang Qianxun... Jiang Qianxun is more suitable to be Achuan's wife."

After saying this, Xie Qiong couldn't help but look up and look at Xing Mingyu's subtle expression in the mirror.

The man frowned and did not respond, the cigarette in his hand burning silently.

"You know Ah Chuan's personality. He needs a woman to control him, to control him, and to guide him onto the right path. And Zhao Xi is definitely not the best candidate. Zhao Xi clings to him only because his family is too poor... If he wants to completely rely on him, Jiang Qianxun is different."

At this point, Xie Qiong's eyes were full of smiles, and she wiped her hands: "I heard from your Aunt Zheng that Jiang Qianxun has her own ideas. She is only 20 years old, but she has already used her courage and wisdom to trick your Uncle Qin. If she can marry into the Qin family in the future, your Uncle Qin and Aunt Zheng will be more assured about Ah Chuan's future..."

Xing Mingyu was silent for a few seconds before looking at his mother: "Are you looking for a wife or a mother?"

When Xie Qiong met Xing Mingyu's calm gaze, the expression on her face froze.

"Husband and wife should complement each other. Why is it that when it comes to you, it seems that others are not looking for a wife, but a mother?" Xie Qiong tried to persuade Xing Mingyu.

But Xing Mingyu said calmly: "The girl is only 20 years old, she needs someone to take care of her. There is no reason for her to marry him and work hard to accompany him to grow up."

"Really?" Xie Qiong looked at the unfamiliar Xing Mingyu in front of her and laughed angrily: "The girl is indeed old enough to need someone to take care of her, I admit that... But Mingyu, what are you thinking? There is no reason for her to accompany others to grow up hard, it's because you want to take over and take care of her!"

Xie Qiong rarely loses his temper, but he broke the window paper with a harsh tone.

When Xing Mingyu successfully brought the girl back to the courtyard, there was something wrong in the way he looked at the girl the whole time.

Xing Mingyu looked at his mother, with a faint smile on his face after his thoughts were revealed, and did not answer.

Xie Qiong was dizzy and pointed at him and said, "That's outrageous! It's too outrageous! I thought it was the most basic principle to be followed as a human being and the bottom line of morality to stay away from your friend's significant other!"

After she finished the accusation, she did not see any relaxation in Xing Mingyu's expression.

Helpless, Xie Qiong had to soften her stance: "Ming Yu... From childhood to adulthood, mom has never cared about you. Now listen to what mom says and stop thinking about Jiang Qianxun."

Xing Mingyu narrowed his dark eyes and glanced at the closed door of the Qin family's box, then turned back to look at his hysterical mother.

"Mom, you can only know if a man and a woman are really suitable for each other after they have been together. Obviously, she is not suitable for others. If they are not suitable, she should find someone else who is suitable. She is a person, not an object. She does not belong to someone just because she has been with him for a while."

"That's your good friend's ex, aren't you embarrassed?"

Xing Mingyu glanced at his mother who was always polite and respectful: "I'm not embarrassed."

"Isn't that embarrassing for others?"

Xie Qiong was confused. What if Qin Chuan's thoughts were discovered after he took control? Would he be embarrassed and angry?

Xing Mingyu paused, extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, and said coldly: "It will be embarrassing, otherwise she wouldn't reject my pursuit so clearly."

"They rejected you? That's great..."

Xie Qiong had a relieved smile on her face, and her tone relaxed: "Ming Yu, if that's the case, you should also know that a forced melon is not sweet... You are thirty years old, not young anymore, you should know how to control yourself. Don't indulge your interest in her anymore. Before anything happens, there is still time for everything."

Xing Mingyu's dark eyes turned away from the cigarette he had just extinguished: "It's too late. Everything that should and shouldn't have happened has already happened. In seven months, you can be ready to be a grandmother."

"..."

Xie Qiong's brain froze for more than ten seconds!

"You..." Xie Qiong almost couldn't catch her breath. Wasn't this statement clear enough? He, a beast, had slept with a girl.

The two children in the belly, whose biological fathers are unknown, are said to be Qin Chuan's, but no one knows whose they are.

All we know is that the little girl was kept in the dark, and had sex with a strange man when she woke up. She looked very innocent.

Looking at Xing Mingyu in front of her, Xie Qiong felt that she had given birth to a beast in human clothing!

"No wonder the girl rejected your pursuit. She must have seen through your true nature. When she finds out that you used some tricks to get her... and that she's pregnant, do you think she will bite you to death?"

Xing Mingyu frowned, and before he could explain that what happened that night was not planned and was purely an accident, a box of tissues on the sink hit the back of his shoulder and neck heavily, and then fell to the ground.

Xing Mingyu: “…”

He was thirty years old and was beaten by his parents for the first time.

The door of the private room in the "Parkson Hall" in the distance opened at this time.

Qin Chuan and Jiang Qianxun walked out one after another and went to the elevator entrance. They seemed to be leaving.

When Xing Ming saw this, he took a step forward.

"Come back to me...!" Xie Qiong tightly grasped Xing Mingyu's wrist, using all her strength.

He stopped in front and tried to persuade her: "What do you want to do? The girl is only three months pregnant. She was bleeding when she went to the hospital last time and was trying to protect the fetus! Xing Mingyu, I understand everything now. You are worse than an animal. Do you know that you can't have sex in the first three months of pregnancy?"

Xing Mingyu: “…”

Xie Qiong seemed to be meeting Xing Mingyu for the first time in thirty years.

What he did was completely beyond her understanding!

"I am old and I am still here to teach you about this kind of sex. As a mother, my face is red. I am ashamed for you! Xing Mingyu, can you be a human being? Why did the girl reject you? Don't you have any idea in your heart?"

On the other side, Jiang Qianxun and Qin Chuan came out and reached the door.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival and it’s very difficult to get a taxi outside.

Qin Chuan held the car keys in his hand, glanced at Jiang Qianxun beside him, and said in a normal tone: "I'll take you home."

Jiang Qianxun didn't look at him, but said, "Okay."

She opened the car door and sat in the car, feeling a little sleepy.

Outside the window of the driver's side, Qin Chuan was about to open the door and get in the car when his cell phone rang.

When I picked up the phone, the man had already gotten into the car, started it, and said into the phone as he drove out of the parking space: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

But no sound came from the other end.

Qin Chuan's car had already merged into the traffic on the street. He held the steering wheel with one hand and held his cell phone to his ear with the other.

After a while, he frowned and asked, "Why don't you speak?"

"I am not happy... I am not happy on Mid-Autumn Festival, I am not happy on New Year... Every festival, you are not by my side... I am not happy..."

The car windows were closed, making it very noisy.

Jiang Qianxun dozed off in the passenger seat and could clearly hear Zhao Xi's thick nasal voice and fragile crying voice coming from inside.