The day of the wedding was sunny. I thought the cumbersome procedures were already prepared by him. Only then did A Sheng realize that he had planned the kidnapping of this marriage for too long.

He just registered for marriage, no wedding photos, and no banquets. It was obvious that he was disliked. On the way back, he said to her: "We will hold the wedding after we finish our work."

He thought that he could not treat her badly, but she thought, why is the sun so dazzling today? His eyes were so hot that they hurt, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

He asked her to return the ring to Lu Zichu, and she returned it; he asked her to break up with Lu Zichu through the recording of her phone, and she said it.

——Zi Chu, I'm sorry, let's break up! I have no intention of hurting you, thank you for giving me such a beautiful dream. I feel uncomfortable every time I think about it now. You are so nice to me, but I want to break up with you. I have loved you, but I don't love you anymore. After all, I still let you down. You can hate me, but please don't reject love...Zi Chu, you have to be fine...

The past was really like a dream. Suddenly, she woke up from the dream and woke up that she was married as a wife.

Gu Sheng knew very well that she would remember her guilt for Lu Zichu for the rest of her life.

Han Yu is the buyer and she is the seller in this marriage transaction. What he said is right, she... is not at a loss. Is it worth a marriage that saved two people's lives?

She gritted her teeth and told herself: It's worth it.

He said that the owner of the private house withdrew the lawsuit; he said that Sean was imprisoned after he voluntarily surrendered himself, and he would find the best lawyer to sue Gu Xingyuan and strive to get a commutation of sentence and get out of jail early.

She listened numbly, she felt that it was good, things were going in a good direction. If they were good, she would be fine.

After following Han Yu back to Los Angeles, she rarely thinks of Lu Zichu anymore. Every time she thinks of it, her heart will ached faintly. The pain seems to suffocate her to death in an instant.

She was no longer alone. When she signed the marriage, she asked herself that if she hadn't had children, she would have been unable to hold on.

He put his hands on his abdomen calmly, and now this child supports her life.

For Gu Sheng, what made her feel most terrible was not marriage, but how to conceal the existence of the child.

Han Yu didn't know what she thought. He signed the marriage and the dust settled. The beast in his heart was only at this time that he completely dived into the deep sea.

He was thinking that now she is his wife, and her identity is suppressed. After a period of running-in, she naturally calmed down, and what he needed was nothing more than time.

Along the way, two people who have become husband and wife have chosen to remain silent while each having ulterior motives.

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Villa decoration is a typical European and American style, with thick and rich colors, and curtains and carpets are mostly made of fabrics and warm colors, giving it a homey feeling.

When Han Yu took A Sheng to visit the study with great enthusiasm, she suddenly thought of a sentence: She deserves to be a brother.

Thinking of this sentence, I laughed at myself. Brother? I don’t know that the person I closest in is often the one who hurts the most.

The walls were covered with books, with professional ladders placed aside, and a row of Tagore poetry collections were placed on his chest. He said: "It will be more convenient for you to pick up books in this position in the future."

Seeing that she looked out the window and seemed to have not heard him, he reached out. As soon as she touched her hair, she reacted greatly and raised her arm to block it.

He stared at her with a deep look, paused for a few seconds before retracting his hand and not speaking; A Sheng didn't feel embarrassed, but was shocked: "Where is the bedroom, I'm tired."

He took her to the bedroom, as if he had something to do, the man named Ren Yang stood at the door of the bedroom and called him. Before leaving, he said, "You rest first and have dinner together tonight."

The double bed made her feel particularly frightened. She was about to enter summer and was wearing pajamas at night. If he had bed with her, he would sooner or later find out that she was pregnant.

At night, she had already passed the vomiting period. When she was in San Francisco, she was locked in the room every day. She tried to think about the better every day, read warm books, and hoped that the child would become a warm person after birth.

Even if the food my mother gave her was not appetite, she would force herself to eat it. After eating, she vomited and continued to eat it after she came back. She was afraid that the child would be malnourished.

Walking around the room over and over again, trying to turn herself into a calm and gentle person. When she learned that she was pregnant, she calculated the date, about seventy days. It was late April, nearly five months.

She was very lucky because she was not as serious as other pregnant women and did not become fat, except that she often felt soreness in the back.

I dreamed of returning to Wangjiangyuan at midnight. Lu Zichu took her to have a prenatal check-up and cooked for her personally. She was happy to eat in her dream, but in reality she was wet with her pillows.

Han Yu picked up the vegetables and put them in her bowl: "I'm going to the company after dinner. If you have something to do, let the domestic servant call me."

She breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't come back, which made her feel much more at ease.

I really didn't want to sleep on the bed, so I didn't even take off my shoes, and lay on the sofa with my clothes, and I was alert to my ears. Anything that was turbulent, she would wake up immediately.

——Zichu, I am pregnant. This little life growing in the abdomen is very bad. I was locked in a closed room, hesitating, uneasy, surprise, expectation... all kinds of emotional conflicts are piled up together and come one after another. Although I am not kind, I am not a ruthless person. I can't understand how far I have come to this point.

——I decided to give birth to this child. I have lost you and can’t lose him or her anymore. The fetal movement is really magical. I feel itchy. The child kicked hard in my belly endlessly. While it was funny, he was a little sad...

From the end of January to April, her life gradually turned to darkness, but the arrival of her child gave her unprecedented courage. Even in the most painful times, her heart will become extremely soft.

The child was kicking her again, and a warm undercurrent surged in his heart. The warmth could reach the deepest part of her soul in a quiet night, and all the pores in her body were clamoring for happiness.
Chapter completed!