You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4852: quibble

She also knows that her son is self-inflicted, playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

But her son is dead. If she doesn't find an enemy to vent her pain, she will die in distress.

Master Su sighed deeply: "Su Can is right, we didn't educate Zhiheng well..."

As a father, he didn't even know that the person his second son loved was not his second daughter-in-law, but a widow.

He had a daughter with the widow and lived with the widow every week.

He didn't educate his second son well enough to make his second son do such a smart and shameless thing.

He regretted that because his second son was not a success, he put all his efforts and attention on his eldest son and two grandsons, so that he ignored Su Zhiheng's actions.

He also regretted that he shouldn't have cared too much about Su Miao because he didn't look down on his second son, but just watched his second son and Pang Jiezhi do not too much to Su Miao.

The series of incidents in the Su family were all because of Su Miao.

If he had cared more about Su Miao and brought Su Miao under his lap, everything today might be different...

There is no way he regrets more, but there is no regret medicine in this world. The big mistake has already been made, and now it is too late to regret it...

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The next day.

Evening.

Carving time.

Ye Xingbei sat on a lounger by the lake to enjoy the coolness.

She's not feeling well these two days.

Twenty-two days before her due date, her belly grew bigger, and her legs were swollen, her chest was stuffy, her bladder was oppressed, she was running to the bathroom all the time, she had poor appetite, and she went to sleep at night with dreams and so on various issues.

If you don't sleep well at night, you'll have no energy during the day.

She actually just woke up from a nap, but she still felt sleepy. She walked around the lake for two times and sat down on the reclining chair by the lake, closing her eyes and resting.

The sound of footsteps came, she opened her eyes and looked over, and saw Gu Junzhu carrying a bag and walking towards her quickly.

She suddenly smiled sweetly.

Although her body is very uncomfortable, she is still in a good mood as long as she thinks that her little babies will come out to meet her in about twenty days.

Seeing Gu Junzhu made her feel better.

Gu Jun walked quickly to her side and squatted down, rubbing her stomach: "Are they good today? Did they make trouble with you?"

"It's okay," Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "I just eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and live a life like raising pigs."

"Where is this pig raising?" Gu Wuye said solemnly: "This is obviously a pig being raised by a human."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

She slapped Gu Junzhu coquettishly and acted coquettishly: "I've worked so hard, you still take advantage of me, do you still have a conscience?"

"Yes! There are many!" Gu Junzhu held her hand and kissed her on the lips, "All the consciences in this life are used on you and the child!"

"Where's our dad?" Ye Xingbei teased him, "Don't you have a conscience towards our dad?"

Gu Junzhu said: "What I do to our father is filial piety, not conscience!"

Ye Xingbei: "...sophistry!"

Gu Junzhu smiled, opened the bag in his hand, took out a few small boxes, and handed them to Ye Xingbei: "For you and the children."

"Are you giving me a gift again?" Ye Xingbei took the box and opened it.

Gu Junzhu squeezed her cheek: "You've been working hard these days, I don't even know how to coax you. I'll give you a gift to make you happy."