I'm Pregnant with the Villain's Child
by March Speech
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After I got pregnant with the villain's baby, the villain died. I, who was originally clinging to the villain's lap and arrogant, instantly became the target of everyone shouting and beating me. In order to save my life, I scolded the villain for three days and three nights in public. I was so tired that I went to bed when I got home. [You have a really vicious mouth, but it's quite sweet when you kiss her. ] A gloomy voice sounded beside me.
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I was pregnant with the villain's child. His cold palms rubbed my belly time and time again, and he sneered: "Who are you, a cheater?" 01 I looked up tremblingly at the tall and thin man in black clothes in front of me. Being glared at by his stern eyes, I quickly shrank my neck and said bravely: "Then who, I... Are pregnant with your child." "You don't even know my name." He snorted, half-smiling, "Who are you, a cheater?" Hit the nail on the head. I really just came to blackmail him. "After the dinner on the 6th of this month, Room 506 of Tongxin Hotel..." Before I could finish speaking, my wrist was pinched tightly, and veins appeared on the hand holding me. There was a fierce and gloomy look in the man's eyes. I was extremely frightened and my lips moved with difficulty. "After the dinner that day... We drank... And got a big belly... Did you forget?" Before he finished speaking, the utensils on the table slammed to the ground, smashing into pieces. The fragments splashed onto his pale face, leaving a long trail of blood. 02 I am Peng Mei, the eldest lady of the Commander's Office who has just returned from studying abroad. And this man who could scare me to death on the spot is my nominal husband in my previous life, Lin Jing. He was originally the son of the late old accountant of my family. My father thought that he would be alone and helpless when he was young, so he felt soft and raised him in the Peng family. Unexpectedly, a jackal was raised. The superior seized power without any delay, and managed the subordinates who had always been a headache for his father before his death. Lin Jing has a white moonlight in his heart, who happens to be Shen Zijin, my best friend since childhood. However, Zijin's heart belongs to Zhou Hao, the third young master of Zhouji Trading Company. The two are the same as each other in Yemen and they are in love with each other. Lin Jing probably turned black because of love, so he turned around and hooked up with me. I was young at that time and had just begun to fall in love. I was fascinated by his sour poems that I copied from the book, so I got married in a daze. As a result, when she was awake, her power was gone, her best friend was separated from her, and she could only lie in bed unhappy all day long. Hearing that Zhou Ji Foreign Company was severely suppressed, Lin Jing neither planned to let Zhou Ji Foreign Company go bankrupt nor show any mercy. He wanted to see Zhou Hao, a trapped beast, still fighting and slowly being exhausted to death. Later, Lin Jingqiang broke in and ruined the wedding of Shen Zijin and Zhou Hao. On the way to find Lin Jing for an explanation, I got excited and suffered a congenital heart attack. He kicked off his legs and hung up on the street. 03 I originally wanted to avoid Lin Jing in my new life, so I kept the secret from my father for many days after returning home and only contacted some of my old classmates. Lin Jing is ruthless, resourceful and decisive. He is a born hero in troubled times. Even if he didn't use me as a stepping stone, with his ability, he would still be able to reach that position if he spent a little more time. I've given up on doing whatever I want, as long as I don't come to Huohuo. Until one day I went to the hospital because of nausea and vomiting. "Congratulations, miss, you are one month pregnant." The doctor was originally cheerful, but when he saw me coming alone, his eyes suddenly showed deep pity. This news was like a thunderclap on a sunny day, pinning me to the spot immediately. A memory suddenly broke into my mind. 04 Time goes back to a month ago. That day, Zijin got drunk at a banquet in Tongxin Hotel, and Zhou Hao couldn't get away because of something. I happened to return to China early and stayed at the Tongxin Hotel. I wanted to play for a few days before notifying my family to go home, so I entrusted me to take care of her. He didn't expect that I had just finished an appointment with an old classmate and was half drunk. The front desk told me that someone had already booked a room. I immediately thought the worst, as someone would not force the Overlord to take advantage of me. As soon as this idea came to my mind, I broke out in a cold sweat. When he kicked 703 away, Zijin was the only one in the room. I patted her face: "Fortunately, you're alone. Are you okay? Let's go, let's go." "Meimei, you... Are back..." Zijin Wenjing's face turned red, and he muttered and giggled while holding my face. Is it that funny? There are no pockmarks on my face. I tried to ask her out, but Zijin's wine was too poor and she was very uncooperative. Before I even moved to the door, there were several red marks on my face. I sighed and planned to go out and call a waiter for help. After taking a few steps, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him. 05 "Shen Zijin, the concierge has brought you a hangover soup. You can drink it before going to bed." Lin Jing stood at the door, dressed in a black suit, and his gentle manner exuded a fierceness. In my memory, the tone was restrained and distant that I was accustomed to hearing in my previous life, but it was more frivolous than usual. He had the key, knocked a few times, and planned to open the door directly. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" I stood in front of the door, held his hand, and looked at him warily: "What do you want to do? There is my friend inside." Lin Jing was also drunk. As soon as I opened the door, his pair of deep black eyes looked over and could meet mine. "I'm just here to deliver hangover soup." He explained intermittently: "I won't... Do anything to Shen Zijin. If you don't believe it, you can ask the front desk. I... I have booked another room, in 506." I had spent a lot of time with Lin Jing in the past, and I knew that he had a bad drinking ability. On the surface, nothing seems to be wrong, but in fact, when the ears are red, the person becomes confused and cannot recognize the person clearly. The last time we got married, he drank tea instead of wine throughout the wedding. As a result, he made a glass of wine on the wedding night and poured it on my shoulder in an instant. "That's it." I pulled up my hair and called someone to ask if it was indeed the case. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. "You..." He pointed at me blankly, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if he was trying to remember who I was. "You look familiar." I also asked doubtfully, "Do we know each other?" 06 Lin Jing looked at me suspiciously, his eyes crossing back and forth. "Oh, okay then." It seemed like I didn't recognize him anymore, so I lowered my head in disappointment: "Excuse me, I'm... Leaving." That glance just now made my heart skip a beat for some reason. "My name is Peng Mei, what's your name?" I couldn't help but ask. He still stared at me, neither looking away nor saying a word. The only thing that could be heard in the air was the rapid beating of our heartbeats between us. Suddenly, Lin Jing stepped forward and grabbed my hand, a look of madness appeared in his eyes. "Shall we... Go down and have a few drinks?" "But I don't know your name yet." "Lin Jing." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment and pushed me away suddenly, as if he suddenly woke up. "Oh, that's so abrupt, Mei... Miss Peng, just think I didn't say anything." "Okay." I didn't think there was anything wrong. "Just go and apologize for the misunderstanding." "Are you serious?" I glanced at him and gritted my teeth: "Really! If you keep nagging me, I will leave." "No." Lin Jing leaned over and hugged me fiercely. The turbid alcohol smell that hit my face was mixed with the cold breath of his body, but it didn't smell bad at all. "Miss, you are mine." After that, the memory becomes fragmented. The next day, I woke up next to Lin Jing with soreness all over my body, and at the same time I recovered the memories of my previous life. A very awkward rebirth node. I am not Sister Li. You've already been reborn, why are you giving me a bad hand? Tie me tightly to the villain. Is it rebirth or death? 07 "My surname is Lin, I want you to be responsible for the child in my belly." I bit my lip and pointed my finger: "Otherwise I will tell Lao Peng, and you will marry me in the end. Don't be ignorant." We've already been married once, so it doesn't matter if we get married again. In his previous life, he had been married to Lin Jing for three years, but he had been unwilling to have sex because of Shen Zijin. It's probably the same in this life, just a formality. Once we get married, not only will the child in my belly have a name, but I can also use it to protect Zijin to the greatest extent. To put it simply, there is nothing to lose but a lot of benefits. "Are you threatening me? Okay, even if I admit it -" Lin Jing looked solemn, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and sprayed smoke rings in my face fiercely: "I am not a good match, do you want to marry me?" He took out a pile of photos from his trouser pocket, all of which showed frivolous images of hanging out with various women. He talked about his "glorious" deeds in the romantic field, and they were all treasures. I took a few cursory glances and found that his aesthetics were quite consistent, flat-chested, fair-skinned, bookish... He just looked like Shen Zijin's little white flower. I was born with yellow skin, big breasts, a thin waist and a mature body, which perfectly avoided all his preferences. This chain-smoking scumbag is really stubborn! I grinded my back molars and took the remaining half of the cigarette out of his mouth in disgust. He frowned and started to cough loudly. Lin Jing immediately turned his back to pour the water, but he knocked it down clumsily, and the papers on the table were all wet. A trace of confusion and distress appeared unconsciously in his black eyes. "You... Ahem... Don't know, pregnant women... Ahem... Can't breathe second-hand smoke?" I took the water and pretended to drink it in large gulps. "I'm sorry, I, I don't know." His tone softened, and the sharpness around him instantly subsided, stumbling like a student who had made a mistake facing the dean of students. "I understand now." I straightened up and brushed his hand away: "We will have a wedding on the ninth day of the lunar month next month. From now on, no matter whether you have cigarettes, dry tobacco, hookah or big smoke, you are not allowed to appear in our house. Do you understand?" "Yeah--" Lin Jing kept nodding his head, and after a few seconds he came back to his senses, with a serious look on his face: "You lied to me!" "I can't help it. Who told my child's father to do this?" I laughed proudly: "Adjutant Lin, you have some conscience. I would like to remind you that your career and reputation are all tied to this piece of meat in my belly. If you drag it on for a month, there will be no room for negotiation. You know how to choose. " 08 Lao Peng knew that Lin Jing and I were getting married, so he agreed without saying a word, and even granted Lin Jing a special leave to prepare for the wedding. Lin Jing is his most capable lieutenant. This old fox can read people better than me. I was just a little confused as to why I suddenly got involved with Lin Jing, and was fooled by my few words. The ninth day of the lunar month is an auspicious day for getting married. On the wedding day, the Tongxin Hotel had melodious orchestral music and guests gathered together, which was a great occasion. I was wearing a soft satin wedding dress, with a long lace veil dragging on the ground, and I was walking toward Lin Jing, my groom in my second life, holding a bouquet of flowers. He was wearing a black suit, he was slender and straight, his face was charming and cold, and he still had the arrogant and arrogant attitude that I was familiar with. The same scene in the two lives made me feel in a daze. I didn't even know when the priest finished reciting the oath. "Miss Peng Mei, do you want this man to become your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him?" The priest asked again. "I..." To be honest, I hesitated. "Don't rush her." Lin Jing signaled others to be quiet with his eyes. He moved his eyes back to me and said with burning eyes, "Miss, please think carefully. Do you really want to marry me?" When he asked, I got angry. Good guy, we've arrived at the wedding, and we're still dying. See if I don't take away all your little thoughts. "Of course I do, I'm very happy." I was reflected in Lin Jing's eyes, with my head tilted and my beautiful eyes standing upright, like a fire-breathing dragon. 09 "As long as you don't regret it." Lin Jing's lips curled up and he breathed a sigh of relief. According to the procedure, after reciting the oath, he had to kiss me through the veil. I flattened my mouth and coldly pushed away the man who was leaning over. "Zijin, go on." He stared at Lin Jing leisurely, raised his hand, and the bouquet fell steadily into the arms of Zi Jin, who looked confused: "Ah...?" "Meimei, thank you!" It was Zhou Hao who came forward, grabbed the bouquet, waved it to me, and knelt down on one knee handsomely. In an instant, the wedding scene turned into a large-scale confession scene, and the atmosphere reached a climax. Lin Jing and I looked at each other, and we could see the coldness in each other's eyes. Half cold, half compassionate. After the ceremony, there was a toast from table to table. When I walked out of the dressing room, I bumped into a wall of flesh. "Miss--" Lin Jing turned his face sideways and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, his lips slightly opened, and his pupils suddenly dilated. "Peng, Xiao, Mei--" His face suddenly darkened, and he called me by my name one by one: "Are you going to wear this to go out for a toast?" "Doesn't it look good?" I turned around and saw that the hem of the light golden tulle tube top evening dress was swaying, and the bare shoulders and neck were glowing pink under the light. The little fairy has become a fairy, and I am very satisfied. It's a pity that a certain country bumpkin not only has no aesthetic taste, but also can't appreciate it at all. His face became more and more ugly. 10 "Change." Lin Jing looked down at me, his tone unquestionable. Is he... Ordering me? I was stunned for a moment. "Why do you care about me?" I didn't have time to think, my mouth was faster than my brain, and my words were full of anger: "I can wear whatever I like." Lin Jing's eyes suddenly became clouded, his jaw paused slightly, and he laughed softly: "I will be your husband after today." He picked me up, threw me on the sofa in the back room like a sack, and stripped me clean in a few strokes. However, he moved quickly and neatly with great strength. I blushed, struggled for a few times and then gave up, just like a scalded quail. Something is wrong with Lin Jing. In my previous life, he interfered with my identity as the former commander's daughter. No matter how clumsy his methods were, he always treated me with courtesy, humility and thorough etiquette. Why does it look like the core has been changed now? It doesn't even look like it anymore. Could it be that I really pushed too hard? "The eldest lady is still shy." He still had a wicked smile on his face, sliding his knuckles over mine and trembling slightly: "I haven't seen any part of your body before." "I'm not going out." I pursed my lips and became angry, reaching out to take off my earrings and headdress. I didn't listen to him. I didn't see how he could go out to toast alone without me. Lin Jing misunderstood what I meant. "Do you still want to say that you won't get married?" He leaned down and half-supported above me, his dark eyes were cold: "If you had said it before, we could negotiate, but today, there is no way." The skirt was held precariously in his hand: "Miss, this is your favorite skirt, right..." "Don't tear it apart. If you have something to say, please say it." Under Lin Jing's coercion, I angrily went to change into the toast clothes he had prepared. The moment I opened the box, I rubbed my eyes and touched the fabric in disbelief. Inside is a red modified cheongsam with gold tassels and beveled buttons. The winding bead embroidery pattern is embellished with a total of ninety-nine pearls, and the fashionable style of lace and puff sleeves is added. This is the toast suit I wore when I married Lin Jing in my previous life. I designed it myself. 11 When I married Lin Jing in my previous life, I was 26 years old, five years too late, and an old girl. Seeing Zijin and Zhou Hao getting engaged and officially entering the stage of mixing honey with oil, I, a big lightbulb, was ready to move. In addition, Lao Peng has been anxious about this matter, so I met almost all the young talents in the city. "Meimei, you have drank foreign ink, how can you still look down on those dandy kids who eat the ancestral property? But my uncle is a warlord. He is half new and not old. I don't think so. I can't be in a hurry. I can't be in a hurry." Zijin concluded. What she said was true. By the time I arrived in Linjing, I had already eaten thirty or forty blind date meals, and my mouth was so bitter. That Mr. Zhou was ten minutes late. When he stood up to leave, Lin Jing came over and jumped in line. He came back from the door, wearing an elegant suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the tip of his nose. His face was like a crown jewel, and his outline was sharp and angular. The temperament of the gentle scum was carefully controlled. "Hey, isn't this Adjutant Lin?" I watched with crooked eyes as he sat awkwardly in the seat originally reserved for my blind date. "Miss, can you look at this silly boy?" Li, the commander whom Lao Peng respected the most, winked at Lin Jing and said, "Xiao Lin, why don't you introduce yourself quickly?" "Lin Jing, from Jinling, 26 years old. Currently the adjutant of Commander Peng..." He swallowed. Even after taking off his military uniform, the heavy murderous aura was still sharp and overwhelming. But the man in front of me who awkwardly introduced himself made me feel cute for a moment. "Adjutant Lin wants to guard against theft?" He was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily like a strong man breaking his wrist. "A suit doesn't suit you. Adjutant Lin still looks better in military uniform." Lin Jing's eyes darkened, feeling rather lonely. "In the future, you can just come to me in military uniform when you go on a date. You don't have to change your clothes." I held my head and looked at him sideways: "I'm very casual." He looked at me blankly, blinked his wet eyes, and smiled so stupidly. It's funny that I really thought he was happy for me. Lin Jing pretends to be too similar. I wanted to eat fried pancakes from Ruyilou, but he got up early in the morning and stood in a long queue and brought it to me right when I got up. When it rains and I don't have an umbrella, he can always guess exactly where I am, and the car arrives earlier than I make the call. Not to mention countless raw and passionate love poems, which filled my drawers. Even Lao Peng, who has always been partial to me, vaguely blamed me for being a little too pampered. When was I completely impressed by him? Probably after learning about his monthly salary of one hundred yuan, he took out the banknotes he had secretly stuffed into his pants pocket as usual. The words "One Hundred Yuan" on them were really eye-catching. I thought to myself at the time, this fool handed me all the money without keeping a penny. Now it seems that I am the big fool. 12 I don't know when Lin Jing stopped caring about me. Although it is still responsive to requests and completed to perfection. But women care about details the most. He frequently found excuses to leave my life. No matter how elaborate the excuses were, I still noticed the sense of alienation that arose spontaneously. There is always a line between us. He crossed it before, but now he has stepped back. "Lin Jing, do I look good dressed like this?" On the eve of the wedding, I wore that red cheongsam and screamed several times in front of the full-length mirror before he responded. "Good, nice looking." Lin Jing was obviously absent-minded. At my urging, he raised his head and took a few rough glances. He's always been like this lately. "That's it, you don't have anything else to say?" I took his hand, but he bounced away like an electric shock. "Did... Something go wrong at the wedding?" I tightened my grip on my skirt in embarrassment. "No." Lin Jing's voice was cold, a trace of confusion flashed through his black eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards me as if he had made up his mind. After grazing my cheek, my fingertips landed on my back in the full-length mirror. "Meimei, we will get married smoothly." This sentence was spoken to me, but also seemed to be spoken to himself. That night I received a call from Zijin. Zhou Hao was plotted in an alley and three of his ribs were broken. Coincidentally, my groom was also injured on the same day. He suffered a broken wrist and lost strength. He said he slipped on the road on a rainy day. On the final wedding day, I chose to wear an extremely ordinary lotus-colored dragon and phoenix gown. The red cheongsam was put away at the bottom of the box, along with my budding feelings. 13 I rushed out and threw the cheongsam on him. "Where did this dress come from?" "Find someone to order it from Yong'an Department Store." Lin Jing was confused for a moment. "Is this style also designed by the designers of Wing On Department Store?" "How is that possible?" He held my waist, a little annoyed and funny, "This cheongsam looks so unique, how could those foreign designers imagine it." "Then this..." "I dictated the requirements to them and revised them a dozen times before correcting them. Is there something wrong?" He didn't ask if I liked it, only if I made any mistakes. "What if I don't like it?" I hesitated. Will it be what I think... He was reborn too? Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and his fingers intertwined unconsciously. He obviously didn't expect that I wouldn't like this question. "I didn't think carefully, I thought..." Why...? He couldn't speak anymore. I stared at him suspiciously. "Ah - it was Shen Zijin who told me that you like these." His eyelids twitched, and his expression was very unnatural. It turned out to be like this. I breathed a sigh of relief and followed his words. "I think it's pretty good-looking too." I glanced at him: "You hit my aesthetic point so accurately, I thought you had a crush on me. It scared me to death." "What if I really have a crush on the eldest lady?" He said the next sentence with a calm expression. I was stunned for a moment, unable to catch up, and then I heard him laugh at himself-- "Do you hate me so much?" 14 "Are you kidding me? We just got to know each other again less than a month ago." My breathing stagnated, my eyes lowered, and I said awkwardly: "I thought... We were together because of our children." "Yes, we have a child." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub my belly. The coldness in his palm spread through the thin layer of silk lining. The black eyes looked at it intently, so sticky that it seemed to be stretched. A very soft smile suddenly appeared on his face. Aha, he didn't just remember that he had an extra baby now. I puffed out my belly to emphasize the existence of this little tadpole. "Meimei, let's live a good life from now on." Lin Jing said suddenly. At the end, he added softly: "Even if it's for the sake of the children." My eyes were wide open, my brain was in a state of shock, and I was paralyzed into a ball of mush, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, the master of ceremonies came over and called out: "Bride and groom, have you changed your clothes?" "She'll have to wait a while." Lin Jing turned around, lightly rubbed my hair, and said: "Meimei, I'll go out and stop you. You shouldn't drink while you're pregnant." This is said as if I can't drink, but he can. After that, the person who drank tea instead of wine for some reason was me. I was led by Lin Jing in a daze, watching him stand in front of me and greet the guests appropriately. The wine glass in his hand was raised and put down again, and it was never empty from beginning to end. The top of my heart skipped a beat, and my eyes secretly smiled into little crescent moons. ... As soon as I got back to the room, I collapsed on the big wedding bed from exhaustion. As I drifted into consciousness, someone's hand found my ankle, took off the high heels, and rubbed it skillfully. It was so comfortable that I hummed. The three most popular items in the Republic of China were: cheongsam dancing and perming. I am not left behind either, especially at this dance banquet, where I have to dance every time. In his previous life, Lin Jing's superb foot-pressing skills helped him catch up with me. It turns out that he has this skill now. I thought he learned it because he deliberately wanted to please me. "By the way, when did you develop your drinking capacity?" I turned over in surprise and suddenly bumped into Lin Jing, who had just laid down. His eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he sucked me in tightly in an instant. "It's been a while, but... I don't want to miss our wedding night in such a daze anymore." As soon as the light was turned on, I was scooped into someone's arms. 15 Lin Jing seemed to take the phrase "live a good life" seriously. It was as if he had made up his mind to accept me for the sake of the baby in my belly. Not only did he get off work at the same time every day, but he also asked me how I was doing, served tea and water, and acted like a good husband. Whenever he was free, he would kneel down and put his hands on my belly. "Why is this child so quiet? I thought he would be as lively and noisy as Meimei." At this moment, the stern-faced Lin Jing tilted his ears and questioned his soul in confusion. Come on, even I know that a fetus only takes shape at three months, so he can tell the difference. I just couldn't laugh or cry. Since he has my baby in his heart, I can't help but make good use of it, right? In this way, the baby in my belly became my best excuse to prevent Lin Jing from getting close to Zijin and torture him at the same time. Whenever it was Lin Jing's turn to visit the school where Zijin taught, I deliberately made an appointment for a prenatal check-up. There seems to be resentment but not resentment between the eyebrows-- "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but the other children have their fathers with them." Won't you accompany me? How can you be a good father to my son if you don't accompany me! "I pushed. I will be on duty nearby from now on." He crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at me. He temporarily canceled all future plans and went to report to Lao Peng the next day. Waiting until late at night, I slowly rubbed my belly, frowned, and started to pick things up again: "Um... The child's father told me that he really wants to eat the jujube steamed cake from Ruyilou." "It's almost ten o'clock now, Ruyi Building is probably closed." Lin Jing lowered his head and looked at his watch, then looked at me who was flat-mouthed and pretending to be aggrieved. He stroked his eyebrows and said, "Wait for me." He stood up in compromise and disappeared into the dark night outside the door. In just half a cup of tea, Lin Jing came back with steamed jujube paste cake. Later I heard that that day he hurriedly dragged the master out of bed after he had just taken a break. The master made a grimace and lit the stove fire that had just been extinguished. He probably scolded both of us a hundred and eighty times in his heart. After a while, I walked around Ruyi Building when I saw it, which was quite shameless. The master also has a cold-faced apprentice behind him. ... "I'm just saying, it's a good thing it's not closed." I suppressed my guilty conscience and didn't take two bites when a wave of nausea and vomiting came over me again. Silently pushing the bisque dinner plate forward. "A waste." He glanced at me angrily, and consciously picked up the rest of my food: "Young lady is really spoiled." "Hehe -" I stuck out my tongue and blurted out in defense: "Who said that? I remember that steamed jujube cake is not your favorite? I left it specially for you, so I won't be unable to eat it." It took a long time before I heard him say something with a red face and a muffled head: "Glib tongue." 16 On this day, Zijin came to see me. "You're crazy." In the glass flower room, I covered my mouth in surprise: "How did you get involved in this matter?" These troubled times are not peaceful, and young students are full of enthusiasm. There were riots in the streets a few days ago. Lao Peng was so angry that he ordered a group of students who were demonstrating to be arrested. Among them were students from Zijin's school. She came to me for help today. I knew that Zijin had always been soft on the outside but strong on the inside, and had a lot of ideas. She often read provocative books and newspapers, but I didn't know that she was so aggressive. She only wanted to promote things among students, but actually planned many similar activities. "Meimei, those students are innocent." Zijin frowned: "They are still young, I didn't expect... I harmed them, can you help me." "Don't worry, I will find a way to follow..." Suddenly, the corners of Zijin's eyes trembled slightly and he held my hand. When I raised my eyes, I saw Lin Jing standing quietly behind me, looking anxious and breathing unsteadily. "Why are you here?" "I just heard from Zhang Ma that you were dizzy and worried that something might happen to you, so I rushed back." He reached out and touched my forehead: "Meimei, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" "No, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore." I looked at Zijin with some anxiety, then looked at Lin Jing, and urged, "Go back quickly." This was my excuse to keep others away, but I never thought that Zhang Ma would actually inform Lin Jing. Oops, Lin Jing and Zijin met again. As for me, I see him... He just came back because he knew Zijin was here. I covered my heart, and a hole seemed to suddenly open there. "Meimei, why are you insisting on talking to me when you are not feeling well?" Seeing my ugly face, Zijin quickly stood up and came over to help me: "I'm sorry..." "It's none of your business, Meimei is pregnant." "Meimei, why don't you even mention such a big thing to me?" Zijin said hurriedly, "It's really not fun, I have to be the child's aunt." Lin Jing looked straight at Zijin, with a slight smile on his handsome face. My face suddenly turned pale. Not only did I refuse Lin Jing to approach, I also pushed him suddenly. "Meimei..." His hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. "I told you I'm fine." I looked at him angrily, with anger in my voice that came from nowhere: "Go back, I don't need you now." A hint of hurt flashed through Lin Jing's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant, returning to his usual indifference. "I understand, Miss." Then he stiffened and turned around and strode out of the flower room. I looked at his back, choked in my heart, opened my mouth, and turned my head away angrily. 17 "We had a fight? Why did you say these things to make him angry?" Zijin looked at me clearly: "Adjutant Lin came here specifically to care about you. No wonder you want to marry him as soon as you return to the country. He is considerate and handsome. You really want to strike first." I stirred the teaspoon dullly: "He's so nice, why don't you just go to him for help." "Adjutant Lin and I are not familiar with each other. Meimei is my best friend. Who would I look for if not you?" "It's Adjutant Lin, why are you not familiar with him? I remember when I was studying at Huaxing Girls' School, he brought you a lot of things." "No way, Meimei, did you remember it wrong?" Zijin was slightly surprised: "Stop talking nonsense, Adjutant Lin and I have only met once or twice." I asked Zijin for some details, and it was true that she only started to have contact with Lin Jing more than half a year ago. It's weird, it was obviously not like this in my previous life. At that time, I would bump into Lin Jing two or three times a week at school, and each time he would say he was here to bring something to Zijin, either food and books or some fashionable gadgets. The more times we met, and the more I often touched the things he gave to Zijin, I always felt a little guilty. I even invited him to the cafeteria for a few casual meals. "So your father has no friendship with Lin Jing, and he has never asked him to drop by the school to look after you?" Zijin shook her head firmly. She couldn't hide her thoughts and deceive others. I was stunned and changed the subject: "We discussed what he does so much. When it comes to these advantages, Zhou Hao is not better than Lin Jing. The family has money and prestige, and he is knowledgeable and dedicated... Just be content, if there is Zhou Hao who likes me, I will follow him right away, believe it or not. " As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp crackling sound was heard. I stood up from the chair in surprise and looked around. Lin Jing stood coldly a foot away from me, with a sullen face and gloomy eyes. Milky white and red liquid intertwined and dripped between his fingers, and the ground was covered with glass fragments stained with this strangely colored liquid. Just now, he crushed the glass of milk with his bare hands. This cup of hot milk was originally served to me. 18 Lin Jing was angry. It seems like I have returned to the time after marriage. He did everything he should do, but he restrained his alienation from the inside out. "Miss, my uncle said he was too busy today and wouldn't come back for lunch or dinner." Zhang Ma brought up a dish of wolfberry, dangshen and eel soup and said: "My uncle specially told the eldest lady to drink more. It is the best way to replenish qi and blood." I glanced at it, feeling mixed in my heart. It's like this again, indifferent in front of others but caring in others, why did I end up in such a big awkward situation. That's it, I don't care. "Where's Lao Peng? I haven't seen him come back for dinner these days. Are the two of you so busy and need to do everything by yourself?" "Sir, he..." Zhang Ma hesitated: "He has taken a new concubine." "You're already in your twenties, but you still have to pay. I don't think there's too much rice at home." I complained, "Who are you?" "I heard that she is a female student of 17 or 18 years old. She is tall and can also play basketball." As soon as Zhang Ma told me, I had an impression. This female student was the most popular with Lao Peng before his death and she followed him for several years. But later she disappeared, and not long after Lao Peng died of a sudden illness. I don't believe it if you say it doesn't matter. "That's not possible. At this age, I still don't know how to control myself." My mother died early, and although Lao Peng did not remarry, she was not widowed. The young wife had more than 20 houses. The oldest was in her thirties and the youngest was fifteen or sixteen, and they were divided into large and small houses. Orioles and swallows surround the place, and the sounds of dogs and horses are heard. The only younger brothers I have ever seen include the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother. But I am too lazy to see the younger brothers, and I can't remember them even if I do. There is always speculation that Lao Peng's position as commander will be passed on to one of my half-brothers sooner or later. Unfortunately, they guessed wrong. Not long after Lao Peng died of a sudden illness in his previous life, Lin Jing seized power. None of these younger brothers could stand up to their ambitions.
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I was pregnant with the villain's child. His cold palms rubbed my belly time and time again, and he sneered: "Who are you, a cheater?" 01 I looked up tremblingly at the tall and thin man in black clothes in front of me. Being glared at by his stern eyes, I quickly shrank my neck and said bravely: "Then who, I... Are pregnant with your child." "You don't even know my name." He snorted, half-smiling, "Who are you, a cheater?" Hit the nail on the head. I really just came to blackmail him. "After the dinner on the 6th of this month, Room 506 of Tongxin Hotel..." Before I could finish speaking, my wrist was pinched tightly, and veins appeared on the hand holding me. There was a fierce and gloomy look in the man's eyes. I was extremely frightened and my lips moved with difficulty. "After the dinner that day... We drank... And got a big belly... Did you forget?" Before he finished speaking, the utensils on the table slammed to the ground, smashing into pieces. The fragments splashed onto his pale face, leaving a long trail of blood. 02 I am Peng Mei, the eldest lady of the Commander's Office who has just returned from studying abroad. And this man who could scare me to death on the spot is my nominal husband in my previous life, Lin Jing. He was originally the son of the late old accountant of my family. My father thought that he would be alone and helpless when he was young, so he felt soft and raised him in the Peng family. Unexpectedly, a jackal was raised. The superior seized power without any delay, and managed the subordinates who had always been a headache for his father before his death. Lin Jing has a white moonlight in his heart, who happens to be Shen Zijin, my best friend since childhood. However, Zijin's heart belongs to Zhou Hao, the third young master of Zhouji Trading Company. The two are the same as each other in Yemen and they are in love with each other. Lin Jing probably turned black because of love, so he turned around and hooked up with me. I was young at that time and had just begun to fall in love. I was fascinated by his sour poems that I copied from the book, so I got married in a daze. As a result, when she was awake, her power was gone, her best friend was separated from her, and she could only lie in bed unhappy all day long. Hearing that Zhou Ji Foreign Company was severely suppressed, Lin Jing neither planned to let Zhou Ji Foreign Company go bankrupt nor show any mercy. He wanted to see Zhou Hao, a trapped beast, still fighting and slowly being exhausted to death. Later, Lin Jingqiang broke in and ruined the wedding of Shen Zijin and Zhou Hao. On the way to find Lin Jing for an explanation, I got excited and suffered a congenital heart attack. He kicked off his legs and hung up on the street. 03 I originally wanted to avoid Lin Jing in my new life, so I kept the secret from my father for many days after returning home and only contacted some of my old classmates. Lin Jing is ruthless, resourceful and decisive. He is a born hero in troubled times. Even if he didn't use me as a stepping stone, with his ability, he would still be able to reach that position if he spent a little more time. I've given up on doing whatever I want, as long as I don't come to Huohuo. Until one day I went to the hospital because of nausea and vomiting. "Congratulations, miss, you are one month pregnant." The doctor was originally cheerful, but when he saw me coming alone, his eyes suddenly showed deep pity. This news was like a thunderclap on a sunny day, pinning me to the spot immediately. A memory suddenly broke into my mind. 04 Time goes back to a month ago. That day, Zijin got drunk at a banquet in Tongxin Hotel, and Zhou Hao couldn't get away because of something. I happened to return to China early and stayed at the Tongxin Hotel. I wanted to play for a few days before notifying my family to go home, so I entrusted me to take care of her. He didn't expect that I had just finished an appointment with an old classmate and was half drunk. The front desk told me that someone had already booked a room. I immediately thought the worst, as someone would not force the Overlord to take advantage of me. As soon as this idea came to my mind, I broke out in a cold sweat. When he kicked 703 away, Zijin was the only one in the room. I patted her face: "Fortunately, you're alone. Are you okay? Let's go, let's go." "Meimei, you... Are back..." Zijin Wenjing's face turned red, and he muttered and giggled while holding my face. Is it that funny? There are no pockmarks on my face. I tried to ask her out, but Zijin's wine was too poor and she was very uncooperative. Before I even moved to the door, there were several red marks on my face. I sighed and planned to go out and call a waiter for help. After taking a few steps, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him. 05 "Shen Zijin, the concierge has brought you a hangover soup. You can drink it before going to bed." Lin Jing stood at the door, dressed in a black suit, and his gentle manner exuded a fierceness. In my memory, the tone was restrained and distant that I was accustomed to hearing in my previous life, but it was more frivolous than usual. He had the key, knocked a few times, and planned to open the door directly. "Hey, what's wrong with you?" I stood in front of the door, held his hand, and looked at him warily: "What do you want to do? There is my friend inside." Lin Jing was also drunk. As soon as I opened the door, his pair of deep black eyes looked over and could meet mine. "I'm just here to deliver hangover soup." He explained intermittently: "I won't... Do anything to Shen Zijin. If you don't believe it, you can ask the front desk. I... I have booked another room, in 506." I had spent a lot of time with Lin Jing in the past, and I knew that he had a bad drinking ability. On the surface, nothing seems to be wrong, but in fact, when the ears are red, the person becomes confused and cannot recognize the person clearly. The last time we got married, he drank tea instead of wine throughout the wedding. As a result, he made a glass of wine on the wedding night and poured it on my shoulder in an instant. "That's it." I pulled up my hair and called someone to ask if it was indeed the case. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. "You..." He pointed at me blankly, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if he was trying to remember who I was. "You look familiar." I also asked doubtfully, "Do we know each other?" 06 Lin Jing looked at me suspiciously, his eyes crossing back and forth. "Oh, okay then." It seemed like I didn't recognize him anymore, so I lowered my head in disappointment: "Excuse me, I'm... Leaving." That glance just now made my heart skip a beat for some reason. "My name is Peng Mei, what's your name?" I couldn't help but ask. He still stared at me, neither looking away nor saying a word. The only thing that could be heard in the air was the rapid beating of our heartbeats between us. Suddenly, Lin Jing stepped forward and grabbed my hand, a look of madness appeared in his eyes. "Shall we... Go down and have a few drinks?" "But I don't know your name yet." "Lin Jing." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment and pushed me away suddenly, as if he suddenly woke up. "Oh, that's so abrupt, Mei... Miss Peng, just think I didn't say anything." "Okay." I didn't think there was anything wrong. "Just go and apologize for the misunderstanding." "Are you serious?" I glanced at him and gritted my teeth: "Really! If you keep nagging me, I will leave." "No." Lin Jing leaned over and hugged me fiercely. The turbid alcohol smell that hit my face was mixed with the cold breath of his body, but it didn't smell bad at all. "Miss, you are mine." After that, the memory becomes fragmented. The next day, I woke up next to Lin Jing with soreness all over my body, and at the same time I recovered the memories of my previous life. A very awkward rebirth node. I am not Sister Li. You've already been reborn, why are you giving me a bad hand? Tie me tightly to the villain. Is it rebirth or death? 07 "My surname is Lin, I want you to be responsible for the child in my belly." I bit my lip and pointed my finger: "Otherwise I will tell Lao Peng, and you will marry me in the end. Don't be ignorant." We've already been married once, so it doesn't matter if we get married again. In his previous life, he had been married to Lin Jing for three years, but he had been unwilling to have sex because of Shen Zijin. It's probably the same in this life, just a formality. Once we get married, not only will the child in my belly have a name, but I can also use it to protect Zijin to the greatest extent. To put it simply, there is nothing to lose but a lot of benefits. "Are you threatening me? Okay, even if I admit it -" Lin Jing looked solemn, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and sprayed smoke rings in my face fiercely: "I am not a good match, do you want to marry me?" He took out a pile of photos from his trouser pocket, all of which showed frivolous images of hanging out with various women. He talked about his "glorious" deeds in the romantic field, and they were all treasures. I took a few cursory glances and found that his aesthetics were quite consistent, flat-chested, fair-skinned, bookish... He just looked like Shen Zijin's little white flower. I was born with yellow skin, big breasts, a thin waist and a mature body, which perfectly avoided all his preferences. This chain-smoking scumbag is really stubborn! I grinded my back molars and took the remaining half of the cigarette out of his mouth in disgust. He frowned and started to cough loudly. Lin Jing immediately turned his back to pour the water, but he knocked it down clumsily, and the papers on the table were all wet. A trace of confusion and distress appeared unconsciously in his black eyes. "You... Ahem... Don't know, pregnant women... Ahem... Can't breathe second-hand smoke?" I took the water and pretended to drink it in large gulps. "I'm sorry, I, I don't know." His tone softened, and the sharpness around him instantly subsided, stumbling like a student who had made a mistake facing the dean of students. "I understand now." I straightened up and brushed his hand away: "We will have a wedding on the ninth day of the lunar month next month. From now on, no matter whether you have cigarettes, dry tobacco, hookah or big smoke, you are not allowed to appear in our house. Do you understand?" "Yeah--" Lin Jing kept nodding his head, and after a few seconds he came back to his senses, with a serious look on his face: "You lied to me!" "I can't help it. Who told my child's father to do this?" I laughed proudly: "Adjutant Lin, you have some conscience. I would like to remind you that your career and reputation are all tied to this piece of meat in my belly. If you drag it on for a month, there will be no room for negotiation. You know how to choose. " 08 Lao Peng knew that Lin Jing and I were getting married, so he agreed without saying a word, and even granted Lin Jing a special leave to prepare for the wedding. Lin Jing is his most capable lieutenant. This old fox can read people better than me. I was just a little confused as to why I suddenly got involved with Lin Jing, and was fooled by my few words. The ninth day of the lunar month is an auspicious day for getting married. On the wedding day, the Tongxin Hotel had melodious orchestral music and guests gathered together, which was a great occasion. I was wearing a soft satin wedding dress, with a long lace veil dragging on the ground, and I was walking toward Lin Jing, my groom in my second life, holding a bouquet of flowers. He was wearing a black suit, he was slender and straight, his face was charming and cold, and he still had the arrogant and arrogant attitude that I was familiar with. The same scene in the two lives made me feel in a daze. I didn't even know when the priest finished reciting the oath. "Miss Peng Mei, do you want this man to become your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him?" The priest asked again. "I..." To be honest, I hesitated. "Don't rush her." Lin Jing signaled others to be quiet with his eyes. He moved his eyes back to me and said with burning eyes, "Miss, please think carefully. Do you really want to marry me?" When he asked, I got angry. Good guy, we've arrived at the wedding, and we're still dying. See if I don't take away all your little thoughts. "Of course I do, I'm very happy." I was reflected in Lin Jing's eyes, with my head tilted and my beautiful eyes standing upright, like a fire-breathing dragon. 09 "As long as you don't regret it." Lin Jing's lips curled up and he breathed a sigh of relief. According to the procedure, after reciting the oath, he had to kiss me through the veil. I flattened my mouth and coldly pushed away the man who was leaning over. "Zijin, go on." He stared at Lin Jing leisurely, raised his hand, and the bouquet fell steadily into the arms of Zi Jin, who looked confused: "Ah...?" "Meimei, thank you!" It was Zhou Hao who came forward, grabbed the bouquet, waved it to me, and knelt down on one knee handsomely. In an instant, the wedding scene turned into a large-scale confession scene, and the atmosphere reached a climax. Lin Jing and I looked at each other, and we could see the coldness in each other's eyes. Half cold, half compassionate. After the ceremony, there was a toast from table to table. When I walked out of the dressing room, I bumped into a wall of flesh. "Miss--" Lin Jing turned his face sideways and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, his lips slightly opened, and his pupils suddenly dilated. "Peng, Xiao, Mei--" His face suddenly darkened, and he called me by my name one by one: "Are you going to wear this to go out for a toast?" "Doesn't it look good?" I turned around and saw that the hem of the light golden tulle tube top evening dress was swaying, and the bare shoulders and neck were glowing pink under the light. The little fairy has become a fairy, and I am very satisfied. It's a pity that a certain country bumpkin not only has no aesthetic taste, but also can't appreciate it at all. His face became more and more ugly. 10 "Change." Lin Jing looked down at me, his tone unquestionable. Is he... Ordering me? I was stunned for a moment. "Why do you care about me?" I didn't have time to think, my mouth was faster than my brain, and my words were full of anger: "I can wear whatever I like." Lin Jing's eyes suddenly became clouded, his jaw paused slightly, and he laughed softly: "I will be your husband after today." He picked me up, threw me on the sofa in the back room like a sack, and stripped me clean in a few strokes. However, he moved quickly and neatly with great strength. I blushed, struggled for a few times and then gave up, just like a scalded quail. Something is wrong with Lin Jing. In my previous life, he interfered with my identity as the former commander's daughter. No matter how clumsy his methods were, he always treated me with courtesy, humility and thorough etiquette. Why does it look like the core has been changed now? It doesn't even look like it anymore. Could it be that I really pushed too hard? "The eldest lady is still shy." He still had a wicked smile on his face, sliding his knuckles over mine and trembling slightly: "I haven't seen any part of your body before." "I'm not going out." I pursed my lips and became angry, reaching out to take off my earrings and headdress. I didn't listen to him. I didn't see how he could go out to toast alone without me. Lin Jing misunderstood what I meant. "Do you still want to say that you won't get married?" He leaned down and half-supported above me, his dark eyes were cold: "If you had said it before, we could negotiate, but today, there is no way." The skirt was held precariously in his hand: "Miss, this is your favorite skirt, right..." "Don't tear it apart. If you have something to say, please say it." Under Lin Jing's coercion, I angrily went to change into the toast clothes he had prepared. The moment I opened the box, I rubbed my eyes and touched the fabric in disbelief. Inside is a red modified cheongsam with gold tassels and beveled buttons. The winding bead embroidery pattern is embellished with a total of ninety-nine pearls, and the fashionable style of lace and puff sleeves is added. This is the toast suit I wore when I married Lin Jing in my previous life. I designed it myself. 11 When I married Lin Jing in my previous life, I was 26 years old, five years too late, and an old girl. Seeing Zijin and Zhou Hao getting engaged and officially entering the stage of mixing honey with oil, I, a big lightbulb, was ready to move. In addition, Lao Peng has been anxious about this matter, so I met almost all the young talents in the city. "Meimei, you have drank foreign ink, how can you still look down on those dandy kids who eat the ancestral property? But my uncle is a warlord. He is half new and not old. I don't think so. I can't be in a hurry. I can't be in a hurry." Zijin concluded. What she said was true. By the time I arrived in Linjing, I had already eaten thirty or forty blind date meals, and my mouth was so bitter. That Mr. Zhou was ten minutes late. When he stood up to leave, Lin Jing came over and jumped in line. He came back from the door, wearing an elegant suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the tip of his nose. His face was like a crown jewel, and his outline was sharp and angular. The temperament of the gentle scum was carefully controlled. "Hey, isn't this Adjutant Lin?" I watched with crooked eyes as he sat awkwardly in the seat originally reserved for my blind date. "Miss, can you look at this silly boy?" Li, the commander whom Lao Peng respected the most, winked at Lin Jing and said, "Xiao Lin, why don't you introduce yourself quickly?" "Lin Jing, from Jinling, 26 years old. Currently the adjutant of Commander Peng..." He swallowed. Even after taking off his military uniform, the heavy murderous aura was still sharp and overwhelming. But the man in front of me who awkwardly introduced himself made me feel cute for a moment. "Adjutant Lin wants to guard against theft?" He was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily like a strong man breaking his wrist. "A suit doesn't suit you. Adjutant Lin still looks better in military uniform." Lin Jing's eyes darkened, feeling rather lonely. "In the future, you can just come to me in military uniform when you go on a date. You don't have to change your clothes." I held my head and looked at him sideways: "I'm very casual." He looked at me blankly, blinked his wet eyes, and smiled so stupidly. It's funny that I really thought he was happy for me. Lin Jing pretends to be too similar. I wanted to eat fried pancakes from Ruyilou, but he got up early in the morning and stood in a long queue and brought it to me right when I got up. When it rains and I don't have an umbrella, he can always guess exactly where I am, and the car arrives earlier than I make the call. Not to mention countless raw and passionate love poems, which filled my drawers. Even Lao Peng, who has always been partial to me, vaguely blamed me for being a little too pampered. When was I completely impressed by him? Probably after learning about his monthly salary of one hundred yuan, he took out the banknotes he had secretly stuffed into his pants pocket as usual. The words "One Hundred Yuan" on them were really eye-catching. I thought to myself at the time, this fool handed me all the money without keeping a penny. Now it seems that I am the big fool. 12 I don't know when Lin Jing stopped caring about me. Although it is still responsive to requests and completed to perfection. But women care about details the most. He frequently found excuses to leave my life. No matter how elaborate the excuses were, I still noticed the sense of alienation that arose spontaneously. There is always a line between us. He crossed it before, but now he has stepped back. "Lin Jing, do I look good dressed like this?" On the eve of the wedding, I wore that red cheongsam and screamed several times in front of the full-length mirror before he responded. "Good, nice looking." Lin Jing was obviously absent-minded. At my urging, he raised his head and took a few rough glances. He's always been like this lately. "That's it, you don't have anything else to say?" I took his hand, but he bounced away like an electric shock. "Did... Something go wrong at the wedding?" I tightened my grip on my skirt in embarrassment. "No." Lin Jing's voice was cold, a trace of confusion flashed through his black eyes, and he stretched out his hand towards me as if he had made up his mind. After grazing my cheek, my fingertips landed on my back in the full-length mirror. "Meimei, we will get married smoothly." This sentence was spoken to me, but also seemed to be spoken to himself. That night I received a call from Zijin. Zhou Hao was plotted in an alley and three of his ribs were broken. Coincidentally, my groom was also injured on the same day. He suffered a broken wrist and lost strength. He said he slipped on the road on a rainy day. On the final wedding day, I chose to wear an extremely ordinary lotus-colored dragon and phoenix gown. The red cheongsam was put away at the bottom of the box, along with my budding feelings. 13 I rushed out and threw the cheongsam on him. "Where did this dress come from?" "Find someone to order it from Yong'an Department Store." Lin Jing was confused for a moment. "Is this style also designed by the designers of Wing On Department Store?" "How is that possible?" He held my waist, a little annoyed and funny, "This cheongsam looks so unique, how could those foreign designers imagine it." "Then this..." "I dictated the requirements to them and revised them a dozen times before correcting them. Is there something wrong?" He didn't ask if I liked it, only if I made any mistakes. "What if I don't like it?" I hesitated. Will it be what I think... He was reborn too? Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and his fingers intertwined unconsciously. He obviously didn't expect that I wouldn't like this question. "I didn't think carefully, I thought..." Why...? He couldn't speak anymore. I stared at him suspiciously. "Ah - it was Shen Zijin who told me that you like these." His eyelids twitched, and his expression was very unnatural. It turned out to be like this. I breathed a sigh of relief and followed his words. "I think it's pretty good-looking too." I glanced at him: "You hit my aesthetic point so accurately, I thought you had a crush on me. It scared me to death." "What if I really have a crush on the eldest lady?" He said the next sentence with a calm expression. I was stunned for a moment, unable to catch up, and then I heard him laugh at himself-- "Do you hate me so much?" 14 "Are you kidding me? We just got to know each other again less than a month ago." My breathing stagnated, my eyes lowered, and I said awkwardly: "I thought... We were together because of our children." "Yes, we have a child." Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub my belly. The coldness in his palm spread through the thin layer of silk lining. The black eyes looked at it intently, so sticky that it seemed to be stretched. A very soft smile suddenly appeared on his face. Aha, he didn't just remember that he had an extra baby now. I puffed out my belly to emphasize the existence of this little tadpole. "Meimei, let's live a good life from now on." Lin Jing said suddenly. At the end, he added softly: "Even if it's for the sake of the children." My eyes were wide open, my brain was in a state of shock, and I was paralyzed into a ball of mush, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, the master of ceremonies came over and called out: "Bride and groom, have you changed your clothes?" "She'll have to wait a while." Lin Jing turned around, lightly rubbed my hair, and said: "Meimei, I'll go out and stop you. You shouldn't drink while you're pregnant." This is said as if I can't drink, but he can. After that, the person who drank tea instead of wine for some reason was me. I was led by Lin Jing in a daze, watching him stand in front of me and greet the guests appropriately. The wine glass in his hand was raised and put down again, and it was never empty from beginning to end. The top of my heart skipped a beat, and my eyes secretly smiled into little crescent moons. ... As soon as I got back to the room, I collapsed on the big wedding bed from exhaustion. As I drifted into consciousness, someone's hand found my ankle, took off the high heels, and rubbed it skillfully. It was so comfortable that I hummed. The three most popular items in the Republic of China were: cheongsam dancing and perming. I am not left behind either, especially at this dance banquet, where I have to dance every time. In his previous life, Lin Jing's superb foot-pressing skills helped him catch up with me. It turns out that he has this skill now. I thought he learned it because he deliberately wanted to please me. "By the way, when did you develop your drinking capacity?" I turned over in surprise and suddenly bumped into Lin Jing, who had just laid down. His eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he sucked me in tightly in an instant. "It's been a while, but... I don't want to miss our wedding night in such a daze anymore." As soon as the light was turned on, I was scooped into someone's arms. 15 Lin Jing seemed to take the phrase "live a good life" seriously. It was as if he had made up his mind to accept me for the sake of the baby in my belly. Not only did he get off work at the same time every day, but he also asked me how I was doing, served tea and water, and acted like a good husband. Whenever he was free, he would kneel down and put his hands on my belly. "Why is this child so quiet? I thought he would be as lively and noisy as Meimei." At this moment, the stern-faced Lin Jing tilted his ears and questioned his soul in confusion. Come on, even I know that a fetus only takes shape at three months, so he can tell the difference. I just couldn't laugh or cry. Since he has my baby in his heart, I can't help but make good use of it, right? In this way, the baby in my belly became my best excuse to prevent Lin Jing from getting close to Zijin and torture him at the same time. Whenever it was Lin Jing's turn to visit the school where Zijin taught, I deliberately made an appointment for a prenatal check-up. There seems to be resentment but not resentment between the eyebrows-- "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, but the other children have their fathers with them." Won't you accompany me? How can you be a good father to my son if you don't accompany me! "I pushed. I will be on duty nearby from now on." He crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at me. He temporarily canceled all future plans and went to report to Lao Peng the next day. Waiting until late at night, I slowly rubbed my belly, frowned, and started to pick things up again: "Um... The child's father told me that he really wants to eat the jujube steamed cake from Ruyilou." "It's almost ten o'clock now, Ruyi Building is probably closed." Lin Jing lowered his head and looked at his watch, then looked at me who was flat-mouthed and pretending to be aggrieved. He stroked his eyebrows and said, "Wait for me." He stood up in compromise and disappeared into the dark night outside the door. In just half a cup of tea, Lin Jing came back with steamed jujube paste cake. Later I heard that that day he hurriedly dragged the master out of bed after he had just taken a break. The master made a grimace and lit the stove fire that had just been extinguished. He probably scolded both of us a hundred and eighty times in his heart. After a while, I walked around Ruyi Building when I saw it, which was quite shameless. The master also has a cold-faced apprentice behind him. ... "I'm just saying, it's a good thing it's not closed." I suppressed my guilty conscience and didn't take two bites when a wave of nausea and vomiting came over me again. Silently pushing the bisque dinner plate forward. "A waste." He glanced at me angrily, and consciously picked up the rest of my food: "Young lady is really spoiled." "Hehe -" I stuck out my tongue and blurted out in defense: "Who said that? I remember that steamed jujube cake is not your favorite? I left it specially for you, so I won't be unable to eat it." It took a long time before I heard him say something with a red face and a muffled head: "Glib tongue." 16 On this day, Zijin came to see me. "You're crazy." In the glass flower room, I covered my mouth in surprise: "How did you get involved in this matter?" These troubled times are not peaceful, and young students are full of enthusiasm. There were riots in the streets a few days ago. Lao Peng was so angry that he ordered a group of students who were demonstrating to be arrested. Among them were students from Zijin's school. She came to me for help today. I knew that Zijin had always been soft on the outside but strong on the inside, and had a lot of ideas. She often read provocative books and newspapers, but I didn't know that she was so aggressive. She only wanted to promote things among students, but actually planned many similar activities. "Meimei, those students are innocent." Zijin frowned: "They are still young, I didn't expect... I harmed them, can you help me." "Don't worry, I will find a way to follow..." Suddenly, the corners of Zijin's eyes trembled slightly and he held my hand. When I raised my eyes, I saw Lin Jing standing quietly behind me, looking anxious and breathing unsteadily. "Why are you here?" "I just heard from Zhang Ma that you were dizzy and worried that something might happen to you, so I rushed back." He reached out and touched my forehead: "Meimei, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?" "No, I don't feel uncomfortable anymore." I looked at Zijin with some anxiety, then looked at Lin Jing, and urged, "Go back quickly." This was my excuse to keep others away, but I never thought that Zhang Ma would actually inform Lin Jing. Oops, Lin Jing and Zijin met again. As for me, I see him... He just came back because he knew Zijin was here. I covered my heart, and a hole seemed to suddenly open there. "Meimei, why are you insisting on talking to me when you are not feeling well?" Seeing my ugly face, Zijin quickly stood up and came over to help me: "I'm sorry..." "It's none of your business, Meimei is pregnant." "Meimei, why don't you even mention such a big thing to me?" Zijin said hurriedly, "It's really not fun, I have to be the child's aunt." Lin Jing looked straight at Zijin, with a slight smile on his handsome face. My face suddenly turned pale. Not only did I refuse Lin Jing to approach, I also pushed him suddenly. "Meimei..." His hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. "I told you I'm fine." I looked at him angrily, with anger in my voice that came from nowhere: "Go back, I don't need you now." A hint of hurt flashed through Lin Jing's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant, returning to his usual indifference. "I understand, Miss." Then he stiffened and turned around and strode out of the flower room. I looked at his back, choked in my heart, opened my mouth, and turned my head away angrily. 17 "We had a fight? Why did you say these things to make him angry?" Zijin looked at me clearly: "Adjutant Lin came here specifically to care about you. No wonder you want to marry him as soon as you return to the country. He is considerate and handsome. You really want to strike first." I stirred the teaspoon dullly: "He's so nice, why don't you just go to him for help." "Adjutant Lin and I are not familiar with each other. Meimei is my best friend. Who would I look for if not you?" "It's Adjutant Lin, why are you not familiar with him? I remember when I was studying at Huaxing Girls' School, he brought you a lot of things." "No way, Meimei, did you remember it wrong?" Zijin was slightly surprised: "Stop talking nonsense, Adjutant Lin and I have only met once or twice." I asked Zijin for some details, and it was true that she only started to have contact with Lin Jing more than half a year ago. It's weird, it was obviously not like this in my previous life. At that time, I would bump into Lin Jing two or three times a week at school, and each time he would say he was here to bring something to Zijin, either food and books or some fashionable gadgets. The more times we met, and the more I often touched the things he gave to Zijin, I always felt a little guilty. I even invited him to the cafeteria for a few casual meals. "So your father has no friendship with Lin Jing, and he has never asked him to drop by the school to look after you?" Zijin shook her head firmly. She couldn't hide her thoughts and deceive others. I was stunned and changed the subject: "We discussed what he does so much. When it comes to these advantages, Zhou Hao is not better than Lin Jing. The family has money and prestige, and he is knowledgeable and dedicated... Just be content, if there is Zhou Hao who likes me, I will follow him right away, believe it or not. " As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp crackling sound was heard. I stood up from the chair in surprise and looked around. Lin Jing stood coldly a foot away from me, with a sullen face and gloomy eyes. Milky white and red liquid intertwined and dripped between his fingers, and the ground was covered with glass fragments stained with this strangely colored liquid. Just now, he crushed the glass of milk with his bare hands. This cup of hot milk was originally served to me. 18 Lin Jing was angry. It seems like I have returned to the time after marriage. He did everything he should do, but he restrained his alienation from the inside out. "Miss, my uncle said he was too busy today and wouldn't come back for lunch or dinner." Zhang Ma brought up a dish of wolfberry, dangshen and eel soup and said: "My uncle specially told the eldest lady to drink more. It is the best way to replenish qi and blood." I glanced at it, feeling mixed in my heart. It's like this again, indifferent in front of others but caring in others, why did I end up in such a big awkward situation. That's it, I don't care. "Where's Lao Peng? I haven't seen him come back for dinner these days. Are the two of you so busy and need to do everything by yourself?" "Sir, he..." Zhang Ma hesitated: "He has taken a new concubine." "You're already in your twenties, but you still have to pay. I don't think there's too much rice at home." I complained, "Who are you?" "I heard that she is a female student of 17 or 18 years old. She is tall and can also play basketball." As soon as Zhang Ma told me, I had an impression. This female student was the most popular with Lao Peng before his death and she followed him for several years. But later she disappeared, and not long after Lao Peng died of a sudden illness. I don't believe it if you say it doesn't matter. "That's not possible. At this age, I still don't know how to control myself." My mother died early, and although Lao Peng did not remarry, she was not widowed. The young wife had more than 20 houses. The oldest was in her thirties and the youngest was fifteen or sixteen, and they were divided into large and small houses. Orioles and swallows surround the place, and the sounds of dogs and horses are heard. The only younger brothers I have ever seen include the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother. But I am too lazy to see the younger brothers, and I can't remember them even if I do. There is always speculation that Lao Peng's position as commander will be passed on to one of my half-brothers sooner or later. Unfortunately, they guessed wrong. Not long after Lao Peng died of a sudden illness in his previous life, Lin Jing seized power. None of these younger brothers could stand up to their ambitions.
