Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

Mo Changming looked at Hai Yunrou who was aggrieved and crying, and held his forehead with a headache.

With less than two days until the weekend, he didn't want Hai Yunrou to visit Gong Yao and his wife with her sick body and bad mood.

Even if Gong Yao and his wife were unwilling to forgive Hai Yunrou, seeing Hai Yunrou's emotional state would inevitably leave a bad impression.

Mo Changming knelt down and comforted him patiently: "My wife, I'm doing this for your own good. If you can get up, I'll help you out, okay?"

Mo Changming spoke soft words, and Hai Yunrou's grievance subsided a little. She sniffed and stretched out her hand: "Help me out."

"it is good."

Mo Changming tried to help Hai Yun soften up.

But as soon as she moved, the burning pain in her stomach tortured her unbearably, and her back was bent and she couldn't stand up straight, let alone walk.

Hai Yunrou tried several times to no avail, and finally asked the waiter to carry her out.

Afraid that people would recognize her, Hai Yunrou put on a mask and buried her head very low.

Mo Changming followed them, holding Hai Yunrou's hand.

The scene was filmed despite the fact that they walked through the back door with a waiter leading the way.

Of course, the paparazzi mainly photographed Mo Changming, and it was purely a misunderstanding that they photographed Hai Yunrou.

The paparazzi all thought that the person in the waiter's arms was Mo Changming's rumored girlfriend or Mo Wenxuan. No one thought that Mo Changming could let another man hug his wife.

Mo Changming accompanied Hai Yunrou to the nearest hospital.

After some examinations, the doctor came out and frowned when he saw Mo Changming playing with his mobile phone on the seat.

My wife feels uncomfortable like that and still has time to play with her mobile phone.

He shook his head, feeling a little more pity for the women in the emergency room.

Mo Changming reluctantly put down his phone, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"Is your wife not able to eat spicy food?"

"Seems to be."

The husband didn’t know that his wife couldn’t eat spicy food. The answer made the doctor wonder, “Since she can’t eat spicy food, why did she suddenly let her eat so much spicy food?”

Mo Changming hated the doctor talking to him in a questioning tone, so he said impatiently: "What can I do if she wants to eat herself? How is she doing now?"

The doctor smiled helplessly and said nothing else.

"Your wife has chronic gastritis, just hang two bottles of drip, but remember not to eat so much spicy food, otherwise the fetus in the womb may not survive."

Mo Changming realized the doctor's last words belatedly.

"What did you say?"

The doctor said, "Your wife is pregnant, get ready for a new life."

Mo Changming stood at the door of the emergency room in a daze.

Hai Yunrou is pregnant, is he going to be a father?

No matter whether he really likes Hai Yunrou or not, when he thinks that a little life with his own blood is about to come, a strange feeling rises in his heart.

Mo Changming went to see Hai Yunrou in the emergency room.

The joy of pregnancy has covered the pain in her stomach, Hai Yunrou said excitedly: "Brother Changming, I have our baby in my stomach."

As long as the baby in her womb lands safely, she no longer has to worry about being kicked out by the Mo family.

And Mo Chengxiong, his wife and Mo Changming also want to treat her better for the sake of the child.

Mo Changming hadn't recovered yet, but he told him caringly: "The doctor told me that you should not do heavy work or touch spicy food during this time, and stay at home to raise your baby with peace of mind."

Hai Yunrou stroked her belly and nodded heavily, "Yeah, I will protect our baby."

Because of the arrival of the child, the Mo family was filled with joy.

Mo Chengxiong no longer kept his straight face, and showed a little smile.

Mrs. Mo treated Hai Yunrou better because she was pregnant with the great-grandson of the Mo family.

She had nothing else to ask for except that the child in Hai Yunrou's womb was a boy, so that the Mo family's property would not be taken away by that illegitimate son of Mo Sipei.

Hai Yunrou has upgraded from being hated to being cared for.

Elder Mo, who hoped to see a thriving population, was very happy. He waved his hand: "Xiaorou, you have to take good care of my little great-grandson. As long as he can be born safely, I will give him 5.00% of the Mo family's money." shares."

The crowd was amazed.

Mr. Mo, this is really generous.

When Mo Changming was born, Elder Mo only gave 5.00% of the shares, but now he wants to give [-]%.

Madam Mo's expression on Hai Yunrou's stomach changed instantly.

The little guy in the stomach is the lucky baby of their family.

Hai Yunrou, who was admired by all the stars, sat on the sofa sweetly and happily, stroking her belly that hadn't bulged yet, and glanced at Gong Li triumphantly.

So what if Mr. Mo likes her, compared to his great-grandson, she still has to be in the back row.

Even though Mr. Mo was happy, he still didn't forget to look at Mo Sipei, "Sipei, Li'er, you should also put it on the agenda as soon as possible."

Mo Sipei said calmly, "There's no rush."

Elder Mo was not happy anymore, he blew his beard and stared and asked, "Why can't you be in a hurry? The good genes of the two of you can't be wasted."

Mo Sipei and Gong Li's looks are excellent, and the child they will give birth to will definitely combine the best qualities of their parents, and will be a stunning little doll.

Moreover, the EQ and IQ of both of them are very high, no matter whose IQ the child inherits, the IQ is enough to defy the sky.

Elder Mo couldn't wait to see Mo Sipei's baby.

Mo Sipei looked at the whimsical Mr. Mo, and poured a basin of cold water down: "Don't be too happy, maybe Li'er and I will be dinks."

Mo Sipei wasn't just talking about it for fun.

He really hates someone disturbing their world of two, even if the other party is his child, he doesn't like it.

And he has no feelings for children, dispensable.

Mo Lao suddenly became furious and slammed his cane on the floor, "Bastard, how can you dink?"

The voice attracted everyone in the house, and Mo Changming looked at Mo Sipei who was reprimanded as if he was watching a play.

Mo Sipei said expressionlessly, "Why not Dink, I don't want people to disturb our two-person world."

"If you think the child disturbs your two-person world, give the child to me, and I will take it."

When Mrs. Mo heard this, her expression was a little ugly.

Mo Sipei's rank is really high, if Mr. Mo is asked to raise a child for him, wouldn't it be his child that the old man loves the most?

Mo Sipei sneered: "Do you think my Li'er is a reproductive tool?"

Mo Lao: "..."

This bastard!

Gong Li looked at Mr. Mo whose breathing became difficult, glared at him angrily, and said softly, "Grandpa Mo, don't worry, and don't worry about us. Brother Sipei and I will definitely have a baby. He is the witness of our love and the continuation of our love."

Gong Li never thought of becoming a DINK family.

She has always wanted to have a baby with the one she loves.

Elder Mo nodded in relief: "Li'er is right!"

Mo Sipei looked at Gong Li who was exuding a gentle light all over her body, his eyes darkened.

"Does Li'er really think so?"

"of course."

Gong Li said seriously: "Because I love you, I want to have a child that belongs to us."

Mo Sipei's thin lips slowly curled up: "Okay."

If his Li'er likes it, it doesn't matter to give birth to a small light bulb.

Mo Lao curled his lips, his teeth were sore.