Two days later, Shi Yulan found Situ Sixue again.
"Sister, I have everything ready. I will be hospitalized in two days. You can come with me. When I push the baby into the delivery room and give birth, someone will take it away. You just need to lie on the delivery bed." She smiled happily.
"The doctor..." Situ Sixue was a little nervous.
"Don't worry, everything is arranged properly and there will be no problem. This child will be your child in the future, and you are her biological mother. Although I love him, I can't give up my happiness and freedom for him." Shi Yulan said faintly.
Situ Sixue nodded and understood what she meant.
She knew that once her sister made a decision, she would not change it.
She herself lacked this determination and did everything indifferently.
Shi Yulan was very happy because she finally got what she wanted.
Although Mu Zhenying may not be able to forget Ai Ning, she knows that at least she will be Mrs. Mu!
So a few days later, when Shi Yulan's due date came, Situ Sixue also went to the hospital ward to wait.
No one knew about this except the midwife, Bo Yingfan and the Situ couple.
Huang Shiwan also felt that something was a little strange, but she didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns.
Situ Sixue looked at the soft and tender Bo Junyi and loved him very much. She gave him the best things, fearing that he would suffer the slightest grievance.
At the same time, she had a deeper understanding of Bo Yingfan and found that he was indeed a philandering man who was not worthy of entrusting her life to, but she couldn't stop his sweet talk.
It took her five years to accept that her husband was a playboy. Unexpectedly, when Bo Junyi was 18 years old, she was deceived, lost her freedom, and even her husband and mother-in-law asked her to accept a mistress. She could no longer bear the torment and torture, and she jumped into the lake in anger. Closing
the diary, Nie Zhaohuan felt very sympathetic to Situ Sixue. He didn't expect that she would be such a submissive woman.
Bo Junyi's expression was deeper than ever. He gently stroked the diary with his hand and said in a deep voice: "She treats me very well and treats me as her own son. She is my only mother, and no one can replace her."
Not even Shi Yulan can.
Nie Xunhuan placed his soft and warm hands on Bo Junyi's back, "She was a poor but happy woman. At least you still miss her now."
Bo Junyi looked gloomy, "You take a rest, I'll pack these things away."
"Okay." Nie Xunhuan nodded, and when Bo Junyi got up and left, she moved to the side of the bookcase, leaned her back against the bookcase, and sat on the cushion to read.
Bo Junyi quickly put the diary and some other manuscripts into a big box, and put everything that belonged to Situ Sixue in it.
After packing up, he held these things and came to the yard of the villa with Nie Xunhuan, and threw these things into the iron barrel and burned them together.
Bo Yingfan hadn't left yet. Looking at the burnt things, there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
He had truly loved Situ Sixue, this woman, but no one had expected this to be the outcome.
The emotions of the previous generation were misplaced, leading to the sorrow of this generation.
Looking at the things slowly burning to ashes, Bo Junyi's deep black eyes gradually turned cold.
Nie Xunhuan stepped forward and held Bo Junyi's broad and slender hand, and whispered, "It's done, shall we go back?"
Bo Junyi nodded. There was no need to stay here anymore.
Bo Yingfan watched them leave helplessly. Whatever he wanted to say was stuck in his heart.
A few days later.
Nie Xunhuan went to see Nie Haiqiao and Anya.
While Anya was cooking in the kitchen, Nie Xunhuan asked with great curiosity, "Dad, what happened between you and my mom?"
Nie Haiqiao was stunned. He didn't expect Nie Xunhuan to ask such a question at this time.
He lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Do you know something?"
"I heard it from others, but what I heard and what I saw seem to be a little different." Nie Xunhuan said faintly, "It seems that you in the stories they told are braver than dad now."
"Haha." Nie Haiqiao couldn't help laughing out loud, "Who hasn't had a time of youth and vigor."
"Dad, do you love mom?" Nie Xunhuan asked confusedly.
"Of course." Nie Haiqiao answered without hesitation, "Until now, she is always in my heart."
"Can you tell me your story?" Nie Xunhuan seldom asked these questions before, and today he didn't know why he suddenly became interested.
"Well, the story between your mother and I is actually very simple. If you don't understand why I have become weaker and weaker, it's probably because I really don't have that kind of courage. You know, my father started from scratch, and most other people in S City have backgrounds. There are really not many people like me who can support themselves, and..." He sighed deeply, "The influence of your mother and stepmother has always been there."
"Ying Yueni?" Nie Xunhuan was slightly surprised, "Didn't she run away from home?"
"Xiaohuan, that's just an excuse. Ying Yueni has remarried, and I don't know who the other party is. I didn't tell you because the Ai family, the Nie family and their Ying family no longer have any relationship. I also don't want you and Xiaohan to have anything to do with the Ying family." Nie Haiqiao answered deeply.
Nie Xunhuan nodded in understanding, "Yeah, I understand."
Anya prepared the meal, "You two father and daughter, don't say anything, just eat first, Xunhuan is a pregnant woman and can't be hungry."
Nie Haiqiao smiled at Nie Xunhuan, "Let's not talk anymore, let's eat first."
The three of them sat at the dining table and ate together.
Only five minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Anya put down her bowl and chopsticks and went to open the door.
Nie Haiqiao looked at Nie Xunhuan and asked in a low voice: "Is it Junyi?"
Nie Xunhuan shook his head, "It shouldn't be him, he is a little busy at noon today and can't come."
"Haiqiao, Xunhuan, come quickly." Anya's voice was a little anxious.
Nie Haiqiao and Nie Xunhuan put down their bowls and chopsticks and walked out. When they arrived at the door, they saw a very exquisitely dressed woman standing at the door.
"Nie Haiqiao, long time no see." The woman's voice was old and sharp.
Nie Haiqiao's eyes trembled deeply, "Ying Yueni."
She is Ying Yueni? !
Nie Xunhuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that she would appear just after he mentioned her.
Ying Yueni's eyes fell on Nie Xunhuan, and her black eyes flashed, "Are you Ningning's daughter?"
Nie Xunhuan nodded, "Yes, I am Nie Xunhuan."
"I didn't expect you to be so big already." Ying Yueni thought.
"What are you doing here?!" Nie Haiqiao's voice was very low and defensive.
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