Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 121: Can’t promise now

Yang Kexin grabbed Mrs. Yang's hand, and begged: "Mom, I really love Ou Qingheng, I planned to have an abortion, just want him to spend more time with me, isn't it good now? He put down his work to accompany me."

Ms. Yang was heartbroken: "Do you know how much harm a woman's abortion can do to her body? This abortion may prevent you from having children."

Yang Ke was stunned.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Ms. Yang became even more angry: "What did I say? I said that you might not be able to have children. It's all your own fault. So you should be a chicken that can't lay eggs from now on."

Although Mrs. Yang's speech is unpleasant, it is also because she hates iron but not steel.

Yang Kexin was stunned, and the hand holding Mrs. Yang turned white: "Mom, are you lying to me?"

When Mrs. Yang saw her like this, her heart softened: "I am your mother, what did I lie to you for? You are too impulsive to do the truth, if you discuss it with me, you won't make things so rigid , but don't worry too much, the doctor only said that your body is difficult to conceive, but he didn't say that you can't conceive, I will definitely find the best doctor for you to see you."

Yang Kexin's face was pale and pale: "Mom, I have children with You and Qingheng."

Ms. Yang said angrily: "If I knew this, why did you do such a big thing as a miscarriage back then? Do you know that if there is a slight mistake, you might end up with two dead bodies? Education, EQ and IQ are also high, but to do such a mindless thing, I really wish I had a daughter like you."

Yang Kexin grabbed Mrs. Yang's hand, showing weakness: "Mom, I was wrong. I just wanted Qingheng to marry me. I believe he still loves me. He told me that he and Yao Yiyi were just *Relationship, when I come back, he will marry me."

Madam Yang remembered a stalk: "You just said that Qing Heng never touched you at all, what's going on?"

Yang Kexin's face was a little unnatural.

"Mom, don't ask, just remember that this child is not his."

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "I really don't want to take care of your affairs."

"Mom, don't be like this. I'm your daughter. If you don't care about me, who would care about me? Would you like your daughter to suffer so much and get nothing?"

"That's what you deserve."

"I deserve it, I'm still your daughter."

Mrs. Yang is at a loss for words.

A knock on the door broke the quarrel between the two. Mrs. Yang went to open the door, and it was the Filipino maid at home who brought food.

"Ma'am, this is a meal for Miss and you. The master is still discussing work matters with shareholders in the company. He asked me to tell you that he will come back later."

Madam Yang nodded and said, "Got it, you should leave first."

"Yes, ma'am."

After the Filipino maid left, Yang Kexin said to Mrs. Yang: "Mom, you can call Qingheng, it's getting late, I'm afraid he'll be hungry."

Ms. Yang gave her a blank look, "You should take care of your body first. Since the child is not Qingheng's, you should not be so willful. He is the president of the Oushi Group and has a lot of work. Spending a day by your side is considered as the best of human beings, and you will only make men hate you if you are so entangled."

Yang Kexin was a little unconvinced: "Mom, who is your daughter?"

"Even if you are my daughter, I can't just blame others indiscriminately, but I have reasons to blame Ou Qingheng for any child you conceive, but now I find that everything is a misunderstanding, What do you want me to say?"

Yang Kexin knows how to show weakness and act like a baby: "Mom, you are just a daughter like me, do you really want me to be wronged?"

"If you don't want to, so what? Your child is gone, and Ou Qingheng is not willing to divorce. You should stop these thoughts as soon as possible, and obediently find me a man who loves you to marry." Mrs. Yang road.

"No." Yang Kexin said stubbornly: "Mom, there are many men who pursue me, but the only man I really love is Qing Heng. No matter what, he is the only man I want to marry. You If you don't allow me to marry him, well, I won't marry anyone in this life, so just treat me like an old girl."

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another knock on the door.

Madam Yang shouted angrily: "Who is it?"

Ou Qingheng's voice came: "It's me."

Yang Kexin suddenly became nervous and complained, "Mom, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Mrs. Yang's mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat.

She glared at Yang Kexin, and said angrily, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Yang Kexin immediately leaned on the pillow, pretending to be weak and said: "Heng, you're back, come and eat quickly, you're hungry."

Ou Qingheng sat beside the hospital bed.

Yang Kexin opened the exquisite meal very enthusiastically, and said: "Heng, I specially asked my mother to order the servants at home to prepare your favorite meal, and the dish is still hot, can you taste it to your liking? "

Seeing Yang Kexin clinging tightly to Ou Qingheng like a cheap octopus, Mrs. Yang just felt ashamed. The daughter she held in her hands had lowered her dignity to the dust for a man.

Madam Yang coughed twice, and said, "Qingheng, what do you like to eat? Auntie will give you some."

Ou Qingheng was keenly aware of the change in Mrs. Yang's attitude towards him. Although he didn't know what was going on, he was happy to see the result.

"Aunt Yang, I'm not hungry, you and Kexin can eat."

"It's already night now, how can you not be hungry, Heng, eat as much as you want, just treat it as being with me, okay?" Yang Kexin grabbed his arm and said coquettishly.

Ou Qingheng looked at her: "The wound doesn't hurt anymore, how can I sit up?"

Yang Kexin immediately put on a weak look: "Heng, of course it hurts, but seeing you coming, the wound strangely became painless."

Mrs. Yang felt that her daughter was a little tired.

She coughed twice again, and served them meals herself. What Yang Kexin wanted was easy-to-digest porridge, while her and Ou Qingheng's were naturally all kinds of exquisite meat and vegetables.

Madam Yang put the food on the table, moved it in front of them, and said: "Qingheng, you can eat with Kexin, or she will be stubborn again and refuse to eat well."

Ou Qingheng had no choice but to eat one piece.

Yang Kexin kept adding vegetables to Ou Qingheng's bowl, and even Mrs. Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

"Kindly, don't move around, be careful not to hurt the wound, you will be the one who suffers later." Mrs. Yang said.

Yang Ke put food into Ou Qingheng's bowl single-mindedly, and said, "Mom, as long as Heng is by my side, my body will be fine."

Ou Qingheng filled the porridge for her, and said softly: "Keep it up, I'm a big man and I can eat the porridge by myself."

Yang Kexin showed a sweet smile, opened his mouth, and said, "Heng, feed me, as long as you feed me, this porridge will become particularly delicious."

Ou Qingheng had no choice but to pick up the bowl obediently, and said softly: "Ah!"

Yang Kexin leaned forward, held the spoon in his mouth, and didn't let go of his mouth for a long time.

Ou Qingheng didn't urge him either, but just said: "Is the taste good?"

Yang Kexin nodded.

Ms. Yang's face is covered with black lines. Why did she give birth to such a brainless daughter?

In order to keep Ou Qingheng, she kept another man's child, and then planned to have a miscarriage, and then showed weakness in various ways and wanted more love from this man.

To be honest, as a mother, she is getting more and more confused about what her daughter is thinking.

Madam Yang couldn't help yelling: "Keep eating well, don't forget that you still have wounds on your body, if you get hurt later, I think you will cry sometimes."

Yang Kexin just sat down and ate Ou Qingheng's meal one bite at a time.

After dinner, Mrs. Yang wanted to call Ou Qingheng out of the ward, but Yang Kexin said nervously: "Mom, what are you asking Heng to do outside the ward? If you have anything to say, just say it here .”

Madam Yang glared at her, and said angrily: "Qing Heng is such a big man, are you still afraid that I will eat him?"

Yang Kexin pursed her lips.

Ou Qingheng covered her with the quilt, and said: "Auntie and I will go out for a while, you just be obedient and don't move around, be careful not to tear the wound."

Yang Kexin grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said very dependently: "Heng, then go and come back quickly, I will be scared by myself."

A hint of impatience faintly rose in Ou Qingheng's heart, but his face was full of affection.

"Be good, I'll be back soon."

Ou Qingheng left the ward after Mrs. Yang.

The two arrived at the stairs, where very few people passed by.

Madam Yang put her arms around her chest and said, "Qingheng, Auntie has always known that you are a very assertive and attractive man, and I believe you must be able to see that Kexin is very dependent on you now. It's also love that has gone to the bone marrow, she has a miscarriage now, and the doctor also said that she may not be pregnant in the future, how do you plan to correct the relationship between you and her?"

Ou Qingheng looked at Mrs. Yang, and asked, "Auntie Yang, what position does Aunt Yang want me to put Kexin in?"

"I am her mother, of course I hope you marry her."

Ou Qingheng put his hands in his pockets and said: "Aunt Yang, to be honest, I planned to marry Kexin at first, but during this period of getting along, I feel that Kexin is not the woman I really want."

Madam Yang frowned, but after knowing that Yang Kexin's miscarriage was designed by herself, she did not react as violently as before, but calmly said: "Qingheng, give me a reason."

"Aunt Yang, what I said, you may feel that I'm making excuses, but I really feel that Kexin has changed a lot. In her, I can't find the innocence and occasional willfulness of the past. "Ou Qingheng said bluntly.

Madam Yang frowned, but she didn't refute immediately.

If Yang Kexin didn't know that she had done so many things, maybe she would scold Ou Qingheng for being a heartless person, but now...

Madam Yang took a deep breath, and said earnestly: "Qingheng, Kexin has been in Europe for nearly five years, and you also know that Europeans are open and enthusiastic, and it is impossible for her not to change under such an environment. "

Ou Qingheng shook his head.

He said: "Aunt Yang, you are her mother. I don't believe you can't feel it. She used to be sweet, although she was willful, but occasionally she was considerate of others, but now, although she has become gentle, she has a soft heart. ...I didn't mean to black her, but the original feeling is hard to get back."

Madam Yang frowned, and then her eyes became very cold: "Qingheng, you said so much, do you not intend to take responsibility?"

Ou Qingheng hesitated for a while.

"Aunt Yang, my wife is pregnant now, no matter how beastly I am, it is impossible for me to divorce her while she is pregnant. As for Kexin, I will ask the best doctor to show her. As for marriage, I can't commit yet."