When the breeze blows gently, the fragrance of flowers comes to your nose, refreshing your heart.
Qiao Xiang's tense heart also relaxed for a moment.
She looked at Sheng Xing's facial features, trying to tell the difference between Sheng Xing and Sheng Zhizhou with her naked eyes.
In fact, Sheng Zhizhou is still a baby, and it is hard to tell how similar he is to Sheng Xing.
Qiao Xiang asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Sheng Xing hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Talk about our son Sheng Zhizhou."
Qiao Xiang lowered her head, looking at her own white fingers, and said helplessly and sorrowfully, "He is Li Zhiwei's son."
Sheng Xing glanced at Qiao Xiang awkwardly and asked, "Qiao Xiang, I know he is Li Zhiwei's son, but we adopted him. His household registration is now under our name, so he is our son."
Qiao Xiang's tears were streaming.
Her heart was in a knot of pain.
She couldn't help but think that Shengxing must like, like, like Li Zhiwei very much!
If he didn't like Li Zhiwei, how could he allow Li Zhiwei to have his child?
How could she tacitly allow Li Zhiwei to get rid of her and Shengxing's child?
If Li Zhiwei hadn't interfered, her life would have been different.
Seeing Qiao Xiang's tears, Sheng Xing felt a little distressed.
He took out a handkerchief and reached out to wipe the tears from Qiao Xiang's face from a distance.
The prevailing movement is very gentle.
His eyes and eyebrows also reveal the open-mindedness and elegance of a gentle gentleman.
Qiao Xiang secretly warned herself that before getting the DNA paternity test, everything was unknown.
Perhaps that phone call was also made by Li Zhiwei specifically to sow discord.
"Shengxing, do you love me?"
Sheng Xing looked at Qiao Xiang, whose eyes were blurred with tears, and said softly, "Qiao Xiang, you are my wife. If I don't love you, who should I love?"
Qiao Xiang looked steadily into Sheng Xing's eyes. His eyes were sincere and there was no trace of pretense in them.
"Can we not adopt that child?" Qiao Xiang asked weakly.
Sheng Xing sat down next to Qiao Xiang, reached out and held Qiao Xiang's hand, and said softly, "Qiao Xiang, Li Zhiwei is a criminal and deserves death, there is no doubt about that. But Qiao Xiang, the child is innocent. You brought this child to us with your own hands, and we both registered him. Qiao Xiang, no matter who his biological parents are, he is our child now. When he grows up, he will call us mom and dad. Also, do you really have the heart to send him back to the orphanage?"
Qiao Xiang leaned on Sheng Xing's shoulder. Her silence seemed to Sheng Xing as if Qiao Xiang had wavered.
Sheng Xing reached out and held Qiao Xiang's hand, secretly telling himself in his heart.
It was his fault when it came to the child's problem.
It was also his fault in how he treated Qiao Xiang.
At this point, no matter what he does or how he does it, someone will get hurt. However, Sheng Xing does not want Qiao Xiang to get hurt after knowing the truth.
If possible, Sheng Xing wanted to hide the child's background forever and wanted Qiao Xiang to never know why he appeared in the tavern again and again.
Qiao Xiang is already so pitiful.
If Qiao Xiang knew that his approach was a premeditated plan from the very beginning, it would be too cruel for her.
"Shengxing, I don't know what to do either. Intellectually, I know he's my enemy's child, and I don't want to raise him." Qiao Xiang paused for a moment, then continued, "But, last night, I woke up countless times. I kept hearing him crying in my ears, and every cry broke my heart..."
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