C15 She must Win

"Let's go." Xi Muyao took her hand and walked towards the door. "What do you want to eat?"

"You decide. I will eat anything." Lin Yeyan still responded softly and weakly.

Xi Muyao openly held onto this woman in the company, just half a minute after Lu Qingli left.

The others were all shocked. They looked at them, and their faces showed that it was indeed true.

Xi Muyao had not been able to control his emotions in the end, so he chased after them. However, as soon as he arrived at the hall, he saw Qingli and Yeyan standing not far away.

He could not hear what they were saying and only saw Qingli lightly stroke Yeyan's stomach. With his understanding of her temperament, he naturally knew that Yeyan's child might not be able to be saved.

Although those two children were not very important to him, he still did not hope that Qingli would really do that kind of thing.

During the meal, Yeyan would glance at Xi Muyao from time to time, as if she had something to say, but she would stutter and not say it out loud.

Finally, Xi Muyao stared at the spoon in front of him and did not look at her. "What do you want to say? Speak."

Only then did Yeyan reveal her white teeth. She smiled and rummaged through her bag for a while before taking out a piece of paper. "I went to do a delivery check this morning. Do you want to see our child?"

Xi Muyao's hands holding the knife and fork paused for a moment. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and put the steak into his mouth.

"No need. As long as you are healthy."

Yeyan's heart seemed to have been slashed by the knife in his hand. To her, the two lives that she regarded as treasures were not worth mentioning to him.

She clearly remembered the words he had said: Only Lu Qingli's child would have the surname Xi.

So she also understood that the blood red marriage certificate that she carefully placed in the drawer was just a chess piece that he used to sully Lu Qingli.

As long as that woman turned around, all of her efforts would be in vain.

If she did not take the initiative to take action, there would be a day when she would bring the two children and run around alone, being abandoned by the entire world.

Thinking of this, she wiped her mouth and put the inspection report back into her bag. She smiled very gently. "I'm full. I suddenly thought of making an appointment with a friend to see the baby goods. Muyao, can you send me there?"

Xi Muyao nodded and then said to the waiter beside him, "Pay the bill."

When Xi Muyao's Porsche drew a circle at the entrance of the Mist Capital Building and left in a hurry, Lin Yeyan curled the corner of her mouth and picked up the phone. She finally dialed the number.

Whether or not she was using her, she felt that she had to seize this opportunity.

Qingge hung up the phone and smiled while holding the phone.

The private detective had just reported to her that Mu Wenshu had already booked a plane ticket to the capital tomorrow night.

This was the second good news she received today.

She turned her head to look at her son's sleeping appearance. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her breathing was calm. She closed her eyes and thought, Gu Qingli, no matter how much you love me, I can't just watch the old man's property be devoured by you in the end.

Everything in the Lu family must belong to Zi Yang.

He no longer had a father, so as a mother, no matter how hardworking she was, she couldn't implicate her son.

On the last day before leaving the capital, Qingli accompanied Qing Huan and Jian Yang shopping.

Qing Huan was bouncing around everywhere, and Jian Yang kept reminding her to be careful, which made Qingli's ears calluses.

"Sister, what do you think of this one?"

Qingli looked and shook her head.

"Jian Yang, what do you think?" Qing Huan looked at Jian Yang again.

Jian Yang nodded. "That's good."

"Look, husband, your taste is still the same as mine!"

As he spoke, he gave him a heavy kiss on his face.

Qingli smiled. Her younger sister's demeanor and tone had changed a lot from before. Her temper was originally the one that followed her father the most. She never knew how to give in and coax people, but now, she was acting spoiled...

Indeed, love would allow a person to be reborn anew.

In Qingli's opinion, the dress that Qing Huan chose was not a matter of whether the style was good or not. It was just that she raised her head to look at the shop and knew that Qing Huan had never stepped into the shop before.

Of course, Qingli would never choose such a popular brand.

The previous child who squandered and acted willfully seemed to have changed overnight.

Along the way, Qingli did not speak much. She was always talking and laughing with Jian Yang. In the end, Jian Yang carried a pile of bags like a harvest. However, those dozen plus bags added up did not seem to be enough to cover the price of one piece of Qingli's clothes.