Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Yan Wanning walked aimlessly on the street, not knowing when to stop.

Yes, she is pregnant.

The child's father was the man covered in blood in the underground garage.

That man is probably dead.

But even if she didn't die, she would never want to see him in this life.

He represents her humiliating past. She has been busy solving survival problems recently. If this child had not suddenly appeared, she would have no time to think about that man.

Yan Wanning's tear-filled eyes were difficult to focus, and everything in front of her was blurry. She accidentally bumped into a burly middle-aged woman.

She was thin and fell to the ground after being knocked down.

The middle-aged woman glared at her with disgust and yelled, "You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Yan Wanning's tearful and desperate look startled her. She cursed and left, "What bad luck!"

"Don't cry, don't cry, crying won't be beautiful."

A baby voice suddenly appeared beside Yan Wanning. She turned around and saw a chubby little girl reaching out her hands to her, wanting to wipe her tears.

The moment the soft little hand touched her skin, Yan Wanning's heart melted.

The little girl, who looked about one or two years old, opened her milk-stained mouth and comforted Yan Wanning in a baby voice, "Don't cry."

Her serious little expression made Yan Wanning couldn't help laughing.

It is the kind of smile that comes from the heart and is infected by warmth.

The little girl also smiled, "Don't cry, beautiful!"

Yan Wanning stood up and dusted off the dust on his body, then squatted in front of the little girl, touched her face, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young woman ran over and shouted in panic: "Nini!"

The woman hugged the little girl in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief, "Nini, stop running around."

Yan Wanning watched the mother and daughter walk away, then lowered her head to look at her lower abdomen, touched it gently, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

She took a deep breath and got on the bus home.

The next day, she took a bus to the East Suburb Women's Prison early in the morning.

"Hello, I want to visit Ms. Chen Meiqing. I am her friend."

The guard's gaze lingered on Yan Wanning's face for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Are you Yan Wanning?"

Yan Wanning nodded, "It's me."

The guard rummaged through the desk, found a piece of paper with a string of numbers on it, and handed it to Yan Wanning.

"Chen Meiqing has been out of prison for almost half a month. She asked me to pass this to you. I wasn't on duty the day you left. Luckily you came back, otherwise I wouldn't know where to find you."

Yan Wanning was a little surprised. Holding the note, she got on the bus back to the city.

Chen Meiqing was imprisoned a few years earlier than her and is the most mysterious person in Dongjiao Women's Prison.

The prison guards here were all very respectful to her. Although no one visited her normally, she often received valuable food and clothing.

Yan Wanning's days in prison were completely opposite to hers. She was someone who could be bullied by almost everyone.

Not long after she entered, she vaguely sensed from the attitude of the prison guards and some prisoners towards her that someone had informed the prison and did not want her to have an easy time in there.

There is no need to guess, you know that all this was done by the Qiao family.

Chen Meiqing also saw this, and out of kindness, she took good care of her and helped her avoid a lot of suffering.

Yan Wanning could see that Aunt Chen was definitely not a simple person.

However, she never thought of getting close to Aunt Chen. She just tried her best to repay her kindness by often helping her with work and taking care of her health.

To her, Aunt Chen is as gentle as her mother.

If she wasn't desperate, she wouldn't have thought of asking Aunt Chen for help.

Two hours later, Yan Wanning met Aunt Chen in the hospital with the highest medical level in Ancheng.

In the VIP ward, Aunt Chen lying on the hospital bed had a head full of white hair, half-closed eyes, and looked very haggard.

Since she learned that her mother was seriously ill, Yan Wanning had not visited Aunt Chen. If you count carefully, they had not seen each other for only a month. She did not expect that the next time they met would be in the hospital.

She had always known that Aunt Chen was in poor health, but she had never seen her look so haggard.

Yan Wanning looked at the frail woman on the bed with great distress, gently stroked her hand, and called her: "Aunt Chen."

After hearing the voice, Chen Meiqing slowly opened her eyes.

The moment she saw Yan Wanning, her eyes lit up and she started coughing violently with excitement.

Yan Wanning quickly poured her a glass of water, "Aunt Chen, drink some water!"

She asked worriedly, "Aunt Chen, is your condition getting worse again?"

After drinking a few sips of warm water, Chen Meiqing shook her head and said, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me."

She grabbed Yan Wanning's hand tightly and complained, "Wanning, why did you come back just now!"

"Why didn't you come to see your aunt before you went back to your hometown? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Yan Wanning was stunned. What do you mean going back to hometown?

Chen Meiqing said excitedly to herself: "It's worth it that I called you more than ten times a day to urge you to go to your hometown to pick you up. I finally got you here!"

Yan Wanning remembered that Aunt Chen once mentioned that she had a son, so she quickly realized that the "brat" she was talking about should be her son.

Only then did she realize that the reason she was able to get out of prison was probably because Aunt Chen asked her son to help.

The fact that Aunt Chen’s son has such supernatural powers shows that Aunt Chen’s family is really not an ordinary family.

It is actually easy to understand why Aunt Chen’s son made up a lie about her going back to her hometown to prevent her from meeting Aunt Chen.

No wealthy family would want their family to have anything to do with a woman like her who just came out of prison.

She had received such a great favor from someone else, so naturally she could not destroy the relationship between the mother and her son.

She smiled and said, "Aunt Chen, don't blame me. I really have something urgent to do and have to go back. So, I came to see you as soon as I finished my work, right?"

Chen Meiqing looked at Yan Wanning lovingly, smiling with tears in her eyes, "Auntie doesn't blame you, good boy. How could Auntie bear to blame you?"

"If you hadn't taken care of me all these years, I wouldn't have lived to see the day when my son came. I'm grateful to you, so no matter what you did, I won't blame you."

Yan Wanning hurriedly shook her head: "Aunt Chen! I should be the one saying this! Compared to your care for me! Those little things I did are simply insignificant."

After saying this, Yan Wanning felt even more complicated.

When she was in prison, she received a lot of care from Aunt Chen, and now even her release from prison was helped by Aunt Chen's son.

This is a huge favor, she has no way to repay it. If she has self-knowledge, she should disappear completely now and not cause trouble for Aunt Chen's family, instead of coming here to continue asking for more.

But she was really desperate. She was pregnant and wanted to abort the child, and she needed money for the operation.

How should I ask Aunt Chen to borrow money?