"Ping Weixuan, don't call me again."

When the ringtone of the phone rang again, Xia Chun pressed the answer button angrily and shouted at the phone.

"Chongchun, I know you don't want to see me now, but I promised to celebrate Xiaotian's birthday with you before. If you don't want to see me, I'll go back now."

Liang Shanghao raised his eyebrows and his smile became more and more sunny. He reached out to stop a taxi and said:

Lin Yan took the magazine and newspaper, but did not open it immediately to read it. Instead, he chatted with Aunt Lin for a few more words, turned around, and walked towards the hospital opposite before looking down at the newspaper.

Liang Shangjun's sports car whizzed past a Mercedes-Benz in front, and the sound of overflowing thin lips was cold and cold.

"I told you because you are my cousin. I received the call ten minutes ago, saying that Xia Chun's mother Zhao Lan was taken by a group of men and then got pregnant with Xia Chun. Xia Zhisheng was not her biological father."

Xia’s father wanted to ask something, but Xia’s mother touched his sleeve with her hand and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"You go back, I don't want to see you."

"Minxin, I have contacted Director Liu of G City First Hospital and I will have someone accompany you there tomorrow to make the abortion."

Xia Chun's little face changed and she shook her head quickly:

"Gentleman, I have checked it. This phone number is not registered with real name. It is the type that you buy and throw it away after you call it. You can't find anything from it."

In the newspaper booth opposite the hospital, Lin Yan said to Aunt Liu, who was selling newspapers with a bright smile. After saying that, she opened her wallet and took out her change.

"No, cousin, I won't abort the child. As long as I don't say it, no one knows who the child's father is."

"Gentleman, where are you now?"

"Gentleman, don't say it so badly. We are relatives at least. I tell you the news for the sake of relatives. Let's do this. I'll wait for you in the newspaper. You come later and we will have a conversation in person."

When she said this, she couldn't help but remember the scene when he got angry at Harbour House that day. It seemed that no matter how gentle a man was, it would be terrible.

"No, thank you."

Fu Minxin's legs fell and fell to kneel on the ground. Her tears were wide open because she was too shocked, looking at Si Hanyu in disbelief.

"I'm downstairs of your house!"

"No, unless Liang Shangjun dies!"

The face in front of him was so handsome, with a hint of heartache in his eyes, and his voice was so gentle, but the words he said made her panic. She suddenly felt that he was not her cousin, he was a devil, a terrible devil.

"Aunt Liu, get me two xx newspapers and this issue of magazines."

"I don't know, this is Zhao Lan, who broke the news. Once this headline goes up, it will definitely hit the Si family hard and make Si Chengyao lose all face. I'm afraid you will go crazy again, so I tell you."

"Sister Shen Mao, what do you have to ask for? Tell me!"

Shen Maomei asked him to go to the newspaper, and he had already guessed what she wanted. After finishing the call, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the luxury sports car immediately rushed out like an arrow...

The first thought that flashed through my mind was that fortunately he didn't meet Liang Shangjun just now.

"That's my own business. Ping Weixuan, take the things away together, and don't call me again in the future."

"Chongchun, where is my brother, why didn't he be with you?"

Liang Shanghao said in a certain tone, looking at her with a smile.

"I just got the news that someone revealed your wife's life experience and said she was not Xia Zhisheng's daughter."

Shenmaomei chuckled and said:

Liang Shanghao did not stay overnight. After returning from the cemetery, he wanted to go home and said that he wanted to say to Xia Chun alone, and that Xia’s father and mother would go home first.

Fu Minxin was very familiar with the gloomy and delusion in Si Hanyu's eyes, so she rushed over and begged him:

"Who broke the news?"

Si Hanyu stared at her coldly and said cruelly:

Liang Shanghao chuckled, and also learned her tone and joked:

On the phone, Ping Weixuan's voice came hesitantly, with a faint expectation in his tone. Xia Chun's hand holding the phone shook and almost dropped the phone to the ground.

If you meet, I'm afraid Liang Shangjun wouldn't leave angrily.

When there were only two of them, he had no worries and asked directly.

Si Hanyu's voice without any emotion seemed to be coming from hell. His cold eagle eyes swept across Fu Minxin's flat belly that had not yet been raised. Now that the child is aborted, it will not cause much harm to her body. The longer the time, the greater the harm.

"Chongchun, are you with Liang Shangjun? Well, forget it if you don't want to see me. I put the things in the guard room. You remember to take them later. I heard that Si Xiaoqing went to the hospital to cause trouble for you and even beat you. Chunchun, is Liang Shangjun really worthy of your grievance for him?"

"Chongchun, have you quarreled with my brother?"

"You get in the car quickly and call me when you get home."

Xia Chun smiled slightly and said:

"Happy birthday, Xiaotian!"

Xia Chun did not answer his words, but just took a step forward, opened the taxi door for him, and urged him with a smile:

Her whole body was trembling, and a bone-black cold rose from the soles of her feet and instantly spread to her body. Her blood was frozen. Her mind was blank, her mouth was slightly open, but she could not make a note in her throat.

Xia’s father and mother were also confused. Seeing Xia Chun’s eyes full of exploration, she saw that her face turned slightly white and her eyes were slightly red. No matter how she looked, she burst into tears.

He not only wants to make Liang Shangjun hurt, but also his relatives hurt. If Liang Shanghao knew that he had a child and had disappeared again, what kind of expression would he look like? Haha, a smile appeared on his lips, and he was looking forward to the arrival of this day.

Xia Chun was so funny that Liang Shanghao said:

Liang Shangjun quickly calmed down. Chen Maomei, a woman who does not recognize her relatives, would not let go of any news that could bring profits to her newspaper so easily.

"Don't, Ah Hao, don't say it. Your brother and I just had a conflict. You call him later and ask if he has returned to City A."

Her heart was surrounded by fear, but the only trace of reason reminded her to leave here and leave here immediately.

Si Hanyu frowned and stared at her deeply. The hatred in the eagle's eyes gradually faded away. A hint of softness rose on the lines of his cold and hard facial features. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her face and said softly:

Aunt Lin handed over the newspaper and magazine that Lin Feng asked, and asked casually.

She called him now, so there must be conditions.

He hated Liang Shangjun, his excellence, his hypocrisy, and even more hated that he killed Hanlin and his compatriots. It was because Hanlin always regarded him as his best brother and friend. When he was in Yunnan, he should have fallen into the hands of drug dealers, but he avoided it and caused Hanlin...

She frowned fiercely, suppressing the turbulent waves in her heart. He had promised her to accompany her to celebrate Xiaotian's birthday, but now, it's too late!

Si Hanyu's eagle eyes suddenly became sinister and said sternly:

A darkness flashed through Liang Shangjun's eyes, and he agreed in a deep voice:

The hatred in his eyes seemed to be thick and fog that could not be dissolved. It was pushed apart and then immediately surged up. Unless Liang Shangjun died, the hatred in his heart could not be dissipated.

When Liang Shangjun was angrily racing on the highway, Chen Maomei called and asked him where he was.

Seeing Xia Chun coming alone, Liang Shanghao couldn't help but frown slightly:

"What's up?"

Xia Chun's thousands of words finally turned into a simple happy birthday. As soon as he said it, it was blown away in the breeze. The fallen leaves flew on a row of branches in the distance, and the sound of salsa was as if summer was whispering softly.

On the tombstone, Xia Tian smiled and looked handsome, especially those eyes fixedly at Xia Chun, as if asking her if she was doing well and if she had been bullied...

"Sister Chen Mao, I promised your request. Now you can tell me the phone number that I broke the news to you, right?"

"What?"

"Are you still worried about him?"

"I remember your kindness. Chen Maomei. Because of your relationship with me, I also give me a friendly sentence: You should leave some way out for yourself. If you have sold out all your relatives over the years, you should accumulate some virtue for yourself."

She asked in shock and tremblingly:

Everything was too late, Xiaotian was gone, his oath was also a lie, and there was no need to meet again between them.

Fu Minxin burst into tears and she said excitedly:

"I don't want Liang Shanghao, I don't want it. I just want the child in my belly, my cousin, Hanlin's cousin, so many years have passed. Can't you try to let go?" 13acv.

Fu Minxin's eyes became desperate little by little, and her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

Liang Shangjun raised a sneer on his lips, and in accordance with the virtue of saving and non-waste, he picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. He stood up and said:

Fu Minxin's little face turned pale in his ruthless words. Her clear eyes passed by fear, she instinctively took two steps back, and said tremblingly:

"That's my business, you won't bother."

**

"Cousin, even if Liang Shangjun killed Hanlin's cousin, it has nothing to do with Liang Shanghao, and even more so with the children in my belly..."

Wei said nothing. "Minxin, think carefully about it yourself and stop thinking about escaping. You know, you ran away, but the unlucky one is Liang Shanghao."

After the words came, she hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Ms. Lin, do you want newspapers and magazines you want, does Miss Lin not want Fashion Week?"

"You want the child to have another child in the future, but you must not have this child. I have arranged it. You went to G City for abortion and stayed there for a while. I asked the confinement nanny to take care of you and have your body conditioned. You can do as much as you want in the future."

"I did nothing. He has to have a bad temper. If he is as gentle as Ah Hao, he will definitely not get angry easily."

But just as she wanted to get up, she found that her hands were being grabbed by him, her legs were weak and she had no strength at all.

Liang Shangjun's man with multiple personalities is even more terrifying. She arbitrarily tangled with Ping Weixuan with just one phone number. I don't know if he should say that he cares too much or distrusts her too much.
To be continued...