You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2789: There is a ghost in my heart

"That was a mistake," He Xunrong lowered her eyes and sighed softly, "I was young at that time and very self-willed. Although I love my current husband very much, I am young and vigorous, and I often have **** with my current husband. Quarrel."

"Once I quarreled so much with him that he broke up with me in a fit of rage and went abroad."

"Your dad took advantage of his absence and entered into a relationship with me."

"Later, I found out I was pregnant."

"Originally, I wanted to abort the child, but your father refused."

At that time, your father was very kind to me. I thought I could forget my current husband and spend the rest of my life with your father, so I gave birth to you. "

"But later, my current husband came back to China to find me, and I found that the person I love is always him, and I will never forget him."

"After your dad found out that I was still in touch with him, he was very angry. I had a big fight with your dad, left your dad, and went abroad with my current husband."

"My current husband and I are very much in love, we have a son and a daughter, and we live happily ever after."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

Wen Qiuci heard her unfinished words.

Our life is very happy now, so you are redundant, don't disturb our life.

He looked at the woman in the video with a pale face, "What about me?"

He asked softly, "What should I do? My father is dead, all my grandparents are dead, and I am the only one left..."

He Cirong frowned, "You can contact the government's welfare institutions, you are still so young, those welfare institutions will not be ignored, orphanages, welfare homes, you can go."

"Orphanage?" Wen Qiuci looked at her mockingly and asked, "Am I an orphan? Are you not my mother?"

"Strictly speaking, I'm not your mother," He Cirong said: "My father and I have not registered for marriage. Soon after I went abroad, I heard people say that your father married Zhao Mi and asked her to be you. mother.”

"So legally speaking, you are the son of your father and Zhao Mi, and have nothing to do with me."

"Oh," Wen Qiuci snorted, "So I'm the son of my dad and Zhao Mi, and it has nothing to do with you? Good! I understand, sorry to bother you."

He reached out and pressed the end button, ending the video connection with He Cirong.

Seeing that beautiful and delicate boy disappear from the computer screen in front of her, He Cirong couldn't tell whether she was relieved or lost.

She was afraid that her father-in-law and her mother-in-law would know about Wen Qiuci's existence, but at the same time, probably because of the nature of mother and child, she also cared so much about Wen Qiuci.

She sat in the room for a few minutes, shook her head, and shook her concern about Wen Qiuci out of her mind.

She has a happy, perfect life now.

She must not let Wen Qiuci destroy this happiness and perfection.

So, she can only pretend that she has never given birth to Wen Qiuci, and pretends that Wen Qiuci does not exist.

She took a few deep breaths and exhaled the depression that Wen Qiuci brought to her.

A moment later, she gets up to open the door and leave the room.

Curning the corner of the stairs, she saw that in the living room, her mother-in-law, her husband, and her husband were all sitting on the sofa in the living room. When they saw her coming down the stairs, they looked at her strangely.

She has a ghost in her heart, and she is inevitably guilty. She tries hard to pretend that nothing has happened, and raises a smile: "Dad, Mom, Arang, are you back so early today?"