Lin Moxin held her footsteps and looked at her coldly: "No, I've been thinking about what purpose you are celebrating now."

Wen Qing smiled: "My original purpose was indeed to return to Gu Xiuli, so I would approach you so that I could find an opportunity to meet him, but now I have really given up on this purpose. Because Mo Xin, you are really good, I don't want you to be hurt too."

"All women, don't play the scene of the green tea bitch comforting Bai Lianhua. You said you didn't want me to be hurt, but your actual action was forcing me to explore the so-called "truth". But what is the truth is not the only one you said is the truth. Wen Qing, I will have this meal with you just to see clearly what kind of person you are. Don't think that I really believe in you, you underestimate me too much."

Wen Qing bit her lip: "My electronic album also contains family photos taken by our family many years ago, and... the photos I took when I went to the bbq with my friend in the countryside when I was five months pregnant, and I could vaguely see my belly..." As she said that, Wen Qing took out her mobile phone and connected it to the restaurant's free WiF. A few minutes later, she took out the photos she mentioned from a network electronic album and handed them to Lin Moxin.

Lin Moxin took the phone and looked at it twice. He looked at several photos. These were indeed photos of Wen Qing and the Gu family. The photos also included Mr. Gu, who had passed away for several years. It didn't look like it was synthesized later, including the photos of Wen Qing when she was with her friend BBQ in the suburbs. Although she was wearing a loose long skirt, you can see that her lower abdomen was slightly protruding. Judging from the size, it was about four or five months.

The photos basically match what she said.

"Do you believe it now?" Wen Qing took back her phone and looked at Lin Moxin.

Lin Moxin raised his eyebrows: "Miss Wen Qing, I'm going to go to the piano classroom for class. I don't have much time to talk to you, but now I just want to ask you one thing, since you are so confident about these words, why don't you say it in front of Gu Xiuli in the morning? Now, I keep revealing the past in front of me, and whether it's true or not is still to be discussed. The photos are real, but who can't tell stories when you see pictures? I can make up a novel for him in just these few photos, and it's vivid."

"I dare not tell these truths in front of him. He will hate me to death. I don't have the courage." Wen Qing looked at her calmly.

"No, you are just used to doing this kind of sneaky things. I am young and less than 24 years old, but do you know where I have worked?" Lin Moxin smiled and leaned down to close to Wen Qing's face: "Auntie, I have worked in a bar for five years. What kind of woman I have never seen? What kind of bloody capture and extermination. I have never seen the story of cheating? Here I have only one principle. First, my boyfriend has never done anything that is harmful to the world. Second, my boyfriend has not cheated when he was dating me. As long as he did not violate my most basic principle, he would not affect me. You can still be confused by the teenage girl, but to me, your beautiful face, Wen Qing, suddenly became extremely ugly..."

Wen Qing held the phone tightly with her hands: "You..."

Seeing that she was angry, Lin Moxin chuckled: "I didn't fall for you, right?"

"You are really stupid..." Wen Qing suddenly sneered and shook her head.

Lin Moxin bent her lips: "Maybe, love can make people stupid, but now, I choose to trust my boyfriend instead of you, a tricky woman who deliberately uses tricks to get close to me."

"You will regret it... Really, if you believe his words, you will regret it..." Wen Qing's voice was a little low and she sighed softly.

"Even if you regret it, it's not your turn to take care of it." Lin Moxin took out fifty dollars from his bag and put it on the table: "This is the dough. The few dollars left for change will be given to you if you take the bus home, no thanks."

After saying that, Lin Moxin picked up the bag and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

Wen Qing sat at the dining table, looking at the green fifty dollars on the table, her hands hanging on her legs clenched into fists, tightening the tighter the more they were, until the bones and knuckles turned white.

After walking out of the restaurant, Lin Moxin's arrogant expression gradually restrained a lot until he gradually became expressionless.

Although she didn't believe Wen Qing's words, if Wen Qing could come to her directly, and even dare to tell such a lie, it definitely means that she had other connections with Gu Xiuli in the past, otherwise she would just catch an old friend to be wronged. Isn't this seeking death?

Is she crazy that she comes to trouble Gu Xiuli like this?

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I was in the piano classroom with a puzzled mood and went to work for another afternoon. Until after four o'clock in the evening, Lin Moxin returned home. He was inexplicably a little headache. He leaned on the sofa and didn't want to move. I don't know if it was too crazy last night and didn't sleep well...

Until six o'clock, the door was ringing. She opened her eyes vaguely and saw Gu Xiuli pushing the door open and walking in. She wanted to get up and tell him that she hadn't cooked yet. As soon as she was about to get up, she felt soft and uncomfortable all over. She had no strength to get up, so she frowned and leaned against the sofa and looked at him.

It was already winter in the city of G. It was already dark at 6:30 pm. When Gu Xiuli entered the door, the living room was dark. He thought Lin Moxin had not come back, so he raised his hand to turn on the light. He suddenly saw Lin Moxin leaning against the sofa, his face turned red, and his eyebrows were frowned as if he was very uncomfortable.

"Why didn't the lights turn on?" He asked and walked over, reaching out to look on her forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

"Um." Lin Moxin looked at him with a sad face: "Do you have a fever? I haven't caught a cold or caught a cold these days... I just felt so uncomfortable suddenly..."

"My face is so red, my forehead is hot, what's not about a fever?" Gu Xiuli sighed, turned around and found a thermometer to take her body temperature.

A few minutes later, Lin Moxin looked at Gu Xiuli's serious expression: "What's wrong? Is it very serious?"

"Don't you feel dizzy?" he asked.

"Fortunately, there is one thing, I just don't have much strength and feel a little cold..." Lin Moxin is very innocent. She is still fine during the day, so why did she suddenly get a fever? I don't know if she was angry with some green tea bitch contaminant, but how could she get angry about those false things in her personality?

"Thirty-nine degrees, go to the hospital."

Without saying a word, Gu Xiuli bent down and helped her up from the sofa. Lin Moxin leaned weakly in his arms: "No, it's only a little over thirty-nine degrees. There's no need to go to the hospital. Just take some antipyretic medicine. I don't want to get an injection..."

"I don't necessarily have an injection, so I'll check it out first."

"I will also have a blood test without injections, so I won't go." Lin Moxin gently pushed him: "I'll take some antipyretics. If it's a high fever in the middle of the night, can it be okay? Anyway, the doctors are off work at this time now, and it's the same as going in the middle of the night, only the doctors in the emergency room."

She knew the hospital. She remembered that she had a cousin Lin Qicheng in the city central hospital. When she looked at her expression that she knew very well, Gu Xiuli paused, as if she insisted on taking her to the hospital for a check-up. Lin Moxin said uncomfortable: "I feel very uncomfortable now. I don't want to move, but I want to lie down and stop moving. Please let me lie down for a while..."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Gu Xiuli sighed lightly, picked her up, carried her into the bedroom and placed it on her *, then turned around and washed the towel with cold water, put it on her head, and found antipyretics for her to take.

Lin Moxin lay in a daze, frowning from time to time, as if it was really uncomfortable. Gu Xiuli took a look at the time and was thinking about going downstairs to buy some heat-reducing patches and some light and heat-removing ingredients. Before he left, he heard Lin Moxin in his dream, not knowing what he was talking about.

Until he heard her mouth vaguely say the word Wen Qing, Gu Xiuli leaned over and put it on her mouth: "What did you say?"

"Wen Qing said...she has been pregnant with your...child..." Lin Moxin was so angry that she was dizzy and her voice was very low.

Gu Xiuli was stunned for a moment. Before he could report it, he heard Lin Moxin continue, "But I... don't believe it..."

He lowered his eyes, looked at her who was burning with redness, sighed and patted her sweaty cheeks: "It's right not to believe it. I told you not to approach her, why are you so disobedient?"

Wen Qing has always been a person who has no choice but to do the answer, and Wen Qing’s world is very narrow. She recognized the Gu family as the only backer and also the Gu family. So she came out of prison and wanted to start with the Gu family, but the only thing she could get in touch with was the only way to get in touch with him through Lin Moxin.

He really couldn't think of what Wen Qing would say to Lin Moxin, but after hearing the girl say the word "Don't believe it", he felt relieved and kissed her slightly dry lips: "Good girl, sleep honestly for a while. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy a fever patch so that your clever little head will be burned to death."

"Um." Lin Moxin was still confused, twisted his head and didn't say anything, half asleep and half confused.
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