They slept in the same bed every day, but she was unaware that her husband still harbored doubts about their child deep down.
Or perhaps, Liu Dekai trusted Su Yueya too much?
On what grounds?
"You, you Liu Dekai! I've already given birth to your child, and you still believe Su Yueya? What kind of spell did she cast on you to make you trust her so unconditionally?"
"Look at your own son! How well-behaved he is! How can you still treat him like Chao Xiong? Are you even his real father?!" Mo Youyou shouted.
She felt wronged for herself, and even more so for her child.
What did the little guy do wrong? Why should he be disliked by his own father from the moment he was born? Is it all because of Su Yueya's words "superior"?
Why would Liu Dekai trust Su Yueya's words so much?
"I'm not..." Liu Dekai's denial was so weak.
Because even he himself didn't believe it; he had indeed been thinking about Chao Xiong just now, and his doubts had never been completely dispelled.
Mo Youyou's accusations were not unfounded.
"What do you mean, 'not'? I guessed right, didn't I?" As husband and wife, Mo Youyou understood Liu Dekai well and knew the meaning behind his every action and expression. "Liu Dekai, I knew what you were going to say even before you took your pants off. That's exactly what you're thinking, that's exactly what you're thinking!"
Mo Youyou's eyes turned red with anger. She was absolutely not wronging Liu Dekai in the slightest!
The truly wronged, aggrieved, and pitiful ones are her and her newborn son!
“Youyou, it’s not what you think, how could I…” Liu Dekai tried to explain.
But the more kindly he explained, the more Mo Youyou's heart sank.
Mo Youyou knew very well that if she was wrong about what she said and had wronged Liu Dekai, he would jump up and down and yell at her.
The fact that Liu Dekai can now patiently and kindly explain can only mean one thing: she was right.
That's why he didn't have the confidence to refute it with a straight face!
"Liu Dekai, are you even human? How could you treat your son like this? Aren't you afraid of retribution?!" Mo Youyou became hysterical.
Although she has already given birth, her hormone levels have not fully returned to normal. She is still the woman driven by hormones, and she can lose control of her emotions and burst into tears at any time.
Just then, Zhang Cuihua finished cooking and brought in chicken soup for Mo Youyou.
She has rarely gotten out of bed lately, and stays in bed all the time unless absolutely necessary. Even when she wants something to eat, it is brought to her bedroom.
"The chicken soup is ready, Youyou, you drink a bowl first—" As soon as Zhang Cuihua came in, she heard the two arguing.
The argument is about Chao-hsiung again.
Mo Youyou's eyes reddened with grievance.
Zhang Cuihua usually stands by her son's side, always speaking in Liu Dekai's favor. But on this particular occasion, she firmly stands by Mo Youyou's side and, unusually, criticizes her own son.
"Dekai, what made Youyou angry again? She's in her postpartum period and shouldn't get angry. Don't you even know that? How can you be so heartless towards your wife? Even I can't stand it anymore!"
“My grandson is so well-behaved, he eats and sleeps well, what nonsense is this Chaoxiong? I think you’ve been blinded by greed, thinking all sorts of unfounded things. My grandson will definitely be an outstanding person in the future, so stop talking nonsense!”
Liu Dekai: "..."
His mother's accusations had no effect whatsoever; instead, they left Liu Dekai with no desire to even explain himself.
Is the explanation helpful?
Now, both Mo Youyou and Zhang Cuihua are blinded by this newborn child and are unable to analyze things rationally. Even if he argues with them until the sky falls, what's the point?
Yes, what's the point?
At that moment, Liu Dekai suddenly realized something.
Regardless of whether this child is actually a boy or not, what's the point of investigating it now?
The child has already been born. Whether he is Chaoxiong or not, Liu Dekai has no time to change anything and can only passively accept it.
Realizing this, he even felt a sense of relief, as if the dust had finally settled.
But Liu Dekai's silence only made Mo Youyou feel more heartbroken, because she knew very well that Liu Dekai had not changed his mind, but was simply too lazy to explain.
"Liu Dekai, why aren't you saying anything?! Ah, why aren't you saying anything?" Mo Youyou became even more agitated, completely unable to control her emotions.
Tears and sound exploded together!
"You're still doubting it, aren't you?" Mo Youyou questioned. She had been leaning against the headboard, but now she sat up agitatedly. If it weren't for the inconvenience, she would have loved to stand up and fight Liu Dekai.
"Why do you have doubts? What makes you think you should have doubts? What did Su Yueya do to you? Are you two having some kind of shady relationship behind my back? Otherwise, why are you so sure you believe her?"
Mo Youyou couldn't understand it and was convinced that Liu Dekai and Su Yueya were having an affair.
Liu Dekai remained silent, seemingly having given up the fight.
Little did they know that someone with Mo Youyou's personality hates being ignored the most.
Even if Liu Dekai argued with her, at least that would be a response. But his silence made Mo Youyou feel like she had punched a cotton ball. That feeling of powerlessness was more likely to drive her crazy.
"Liu Dekai, you beast, you heartless bastard!" Mo Youyou screamed wildly.
“Youyou, don’t be anxious…” Even Zhang Cuihua knew to offer some words of advice.
However, they couldn't persuade him at all.
Mo Youyou was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, throwing whatever was at hand at Liu Dekai.
Pillows, blankets, baby bibs...
Throw away whatever you have.
Even so, I still don't feel relieved.
"Youyou, calm down." Zhang Cuihua quickly put the chicken soup aside, intending to help Mo Youyou calm down first.
"Wah—" In the end, the child who had been left aside was frightened by Mo Youyou's commotion and started crying, which brought the farce to an end.
The baby's cries pulled Mo Youyou back from her loss of control.
"Waaaaah!"
The little guy's shout successfully quieted the bedroom down, leaving only his crying.
"Don't cry, baby." Mo Youyou leaned back against the headboard, picked up the child, and soothed him softly, "Good baby, we won't cry anymore, be good..."
"Baby, be good, don't cry, don't cry, Mommy and Daddy won't argue anymore..."
If it weren't for the children, I would never have let this go so easily.
Throughout the entire ordeal, Liu Dekai remained like a wooden statue, standing by the bedside doing nothing, which only fueled the anger of others.
Mo Youyou felt a surge of anger rising within her every glance.
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