Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

That day, Wen Ziqing accompanied her shopping in the mall, and they came to a mother and baby store.

Seeing those tiny baby clothes, Ning Youxin almost softened into a puddle of water, and for the first time she felt the joy of being a mother.

Seeing that she really liked those tight little clothes and pants, Wen Ziqing ignored the advice and bought her a few sets of neutral-colored ones, saying that they could be used by both boys and girls in the future.

At that time, their relationship was harmonious and enviable. In addition, the Wen family's tea business was thriving, and Wen Ziqing was indeed good to her.

However, just as the two of them finished shopping and were walking towards the elevator, Ning You suddenly slipped and tumbled down the elevator after several dozen cars...

When she woke up again, her colleague told her the bad news that she would be infertile for life. After hearing about her infertility, Wen Ziqing felt like he was struck by lightning and stood there motionless for a long time.

Ning You herself didn't know how she survived those dark years. She only knew that she was like a walking corpse at that time.

It was not until a year later that a swaddled baby suddenly cried outside the Wen family's door. She felt as if she had finally regained her soul and had the motivation and courage to live.

"Xuanxuan, in my heart you are my biological child. Mommy loves you." Ning You's voice was sour.

Isn't it that she treats her as her own child, because she is a gift from God to her.

But Wen Xuanxuan didn't believe her at all and yelled at her, "You're lying! If you really treated me like your own child, you wouldn't treat me so harshly. You wouldn't buy me a bag, you wouldn't buy me jewelry. Is this the love you give your own child?"

"Other mothers are eager to give their children the best things in the world, but you are reluctant to buy me anything.

Even my birthday presents every year are extremely perfunctory, you just throw something worth thousands of dollars at me and send me away.

But do you know what gifts my classmates' parents gave them? Cars, jewelry, bags, limited-edition shoes and clothes. As long as they begged their parents for it, they would give it to them.

But what about me? The most expensive piece of clothing I own doesn't cost more than 10,000 yuan, and all my bags are cheap brands. Not to mention my jewelry, none of it is presentable.

Your salary is obviously not low, but why are you so stingy and unwilling to spend an extra penny on me? It's because I am adopted and not your biological child.

But if you are unwilling to give me the best, why did you adopt me? I hate you, I hate that you stole my life but are not responsible for me.

Otherwise, I would have been like Zhou Qian. Even if I were an adopted child, I would have been the apple of my parents' eyes and a treasured treasure."

Wen Xuanxuan ran away after yelling, but Ning You stood there for a long time, unable to come back to his senses, his eyes suddenly losing focus.

She looked at the figure in front of her running farther and farther away, tears streaming down her face.

Hate her? She actually hated her for stealing her life?

But isn't it ridiculous? How could she be so sure that the girl she adopted would become the apple of the Zhou family's eye like Miss Zhou after being adopted by someone else?

Yes, that’s right, they are all adopted children, but they have different destinies. No one in this world can replicate someone else’s life. You can be jealous and envious, but you cannot replicate or replace them.

What's more, the way people get along with each other has a kind of magnetic effect, which not everyone can do. In other words, just because others can do it doesn't mean you can do it.

Filiburo Bay, restaurant.

"Why didn't you tell me about the antibody hormone?" Fu Yanshen asked in a haughty tone while eating.

Junlang's face was full of displeasure. He felt that if Ning You could do it, he could do it too, but Ruan Zheng begged her instead of him. Did she hate him so much?

"Did you have someone deliver those clothes to the closet upstairs?" Ruan Zheng thought for a long time, and the only person she could identify was this bastard, because he was the only one who had fingerprints of people entering and leaving this place.