CEO's Forced Love

"Care about me?" Su Manrong looked at him cynically. "Are you kidding? Xu Jingyan, I live well. What do you care about?"

"..." Xu Jingyan's throat moved, and she couldn't open her mouth.

The cell phone rang and he cut it off. He just looked at Su Manrong in front of him and couldn't open his mouth, but he didn't want to let her leave.

Su Manrong clutched the bag in her hand. For more than 20 years, she deliberately avoided it, but she still couldn't escape the tease of fate.

She remembered the news she saw on the roadside. Su Manrong, the woman standing next to him, closed her eyes. How could she not know Xia LAN? She took good care of her sister during her pregnancy. She just didn't expect that she had become Xu Jingyan's wife

If it wasn't for Xu Jingyan to accompany her to the hospital for pregnancy examination, how would she know Xia LAN?

Su Manrong doesn't want to think about some things, but she can't help thinking about them. After more than 20 years, she will find it difficult to sleep in the dead of night, because she is unwilling and because of the pain at the bottom of her heart, she will think, when did they get better? At first, she said to let her go. In the end, who bound who?

When she was waiting for him at the door with her child, did Xu Jingyan go to Xia LAN all those nights when he didn't return all night?

Just these, for her, it has no meaning to investigate again.

"I heard... You and Zhengdong had another daughter later?" Xu Jingyan said difficultly.

Su Manrong opened his eyes, looked directly at him, didn't answer, walked past him a moment later, took out the car key and unlocked his car.

Xu Jingyan turned around and saw him walk to the car. Once some ideas came out, it would be difficult to kill them.

There are few passers-by at the entrance of the alley. Su Manrong has just opened the door, and Xu Jingyan's hand has stopped her.

"Xu Jingyan, what on earth do you want to do!" Su Manrong's voice was angry.

Xu Jingyan looked at her facial features. After so many years, there was still little change. Years didn't leave any trace on her face. It just made the once beautiful girl more mature and intellectual. Just now, looking at her, Xu Jingyan couldn't help thinking of Jian Huan

No coincidence can't make a book. There are so many coincidences. Her surname is Jane. She is also from Liyang. She said that she didn't have parents since childhood. She has such a talent for music——

"I just want to know what Jane Huan has to do with you?"

Su Manrong didn't open her eyes. His hand on the door had green veins on the back of his hand. It seemed that she was trying to restrain something. She suddenly looked up, faintly met his eager eyes and raised her lips: "she is mo Ting's wife and my future sister-in-law. Otherwise, who else do you think she can be?"

Xu Jingyan moved his lips: "that child -"

"Which child?" Su Manrong sneered, as if he remembered something and asked, "that child, don't you already know who it is?"

"..." Xu Jingyan suddenly blushed and looked at the faint smile on her face, which was almost ironic.

"Didn't you personally take the child's hair for examination DN? Did you forget the results of the appraisal report?"

Su Manrong resisted the trembling of her body. She was also an ordinary person, not without resentment. In those years, when the people of the Xu family threw the paper on her face, her explanations became disgusting sophistry. She and his children had no blood relationship with him. What a ridiculous result.

When Xu Jingyan heard her say this, endless bitterness and unspeakable embarrassment rose in his heart.

"Since that child is Zhengdong's, what are you imagining now? Jane Huan, it has nothing to do with you."

Su Manrong spoke clearly. Xu Jingyan looked ugly and looked at her: "where's the child?"

"Dead." Su Manrong has tears floating in the bottom of her eyes. She looks up Xu Jingyan's eyes. "I'm dead early. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Xu Jingyan clubbed there like a basin of cold water poured from the sky. His whole body was cold and dead. Was the child... Dead?

Su Manrong pushed him away, got in the car, closed the door, and his palm was already wet.

If Jane Huan is the child, what does he want to do? Want to recognize the child? She heard that he seemed to have no children.

I don't know. Is this a causal reincarnation?

Su Manrong started the car, stopped looking at the people outside the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away and joined the traffic.

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