Yue Feiyang saw it, and Su Yi'an also saw the appraisal results.

Rao is heart is prepared, at this moment still can't bear the weighing.

The blood on Su Yi'an's face was rapidly draining, and she was about to sit down with a limp body, Yue Feiyang hurriedly helped her and asked anxiously.

"What's wrong with you, wife? Don't scare me! ”

Su Yi'an waved his hand and struggled to stand up, but found that he had no energy at all, looking at Yue Feiyang, he found that his face was so blurry.

It's strange, why is my uncle's face blurred? After a long while, Su Yi'an found out that his face was wet, and it was tears!

"Wife, are you alright?"

Yue Feiyang was frightened by Su Yi'an's reaction, and helped her in a panic, a pair of eyes glued to her tightly, very distressed, but there was nothing she could do!

"No... It's okay... I... I... That one... I..."

In an instant, Su Yi'an's mind had a lot of words pouring out, and she had a lot of things to say.

When it came to his mouth, he seemed to be unable to say anything, stammering, and couldn't find a clue in his heart.

"Wife, you look at me, look at me!" Yue Feiyang hugged Su Yi'an tightly, with distress and fear between his eyebrows. "Su Yi'an, we made an appointment, and we made an appointment to go to Baitou together. You can't give up no matter what, no matter how difficult the road is and how many thorns there are! ”

"Uncle, don't push me, don't push me... Maomao is really your child...... I'm so messy! I'm not ready to be a stepmom or something, I'm not ready... Let me be quiet... I'm so messy..."

Su Yi'an pushed Yue Feiyang away violently, his hands were irritated into his hair, his little face was covered with tears, and he stepped back step by step.

"Wife ......"

Yue Feiyang stretched out his hand towards her, wanting to get close but not daring, for fear of being too anxious, which made her retreat faster.

"You told me to be quiet... I'm a mess... Don't follow me... Uncle... Give me a moment..."

"Okay, don't get excited, don't get excited, you can take as much time as you want, wife, as long as you don't do anything that hurts you...... You can calm down as long as you want! ”

"Don't make me ......"

Su Yi'an stumbled out, Yue Feiyang sat in the office, let out a muffled howl, and swept everything on the desk to the ground with a sweep of his long arms......

Su Yi'an drove the car, unknowingly came to the cemetery in the suburbs, and bought a bouquet of daisies at the bottom of the mountain to see Grandpa Yue.

Seeing the amiable old man in the photo above, Su Yi'an broke down and cried.

She clearly still had a trace of fantasy, hoping that this child was not Yue Feiyang's.

But on the appraisal certificate, it is written very clearly in black and white, parent-child relationship!

Haha, parent-child relationship!

Yue Feiyang and the child who is not born of her are a parent-child relationship!

She simply couldn't accept it!

She was afraid to see the child's hostile eyes, and she was afraid that when everyone saw her, they would point fingers!

She was afraid that she would be condemned by her conscience when she hated, and she was afraid that when she wanted to care, she would be pierced by the pain in her heart!

Why is it Yue Feiyang's child?

Even if she traded all her wealth for a no, she was willing!

Why, but so?

In this bloody reality, Maomao is the child of Yue Feiyang and Lin Yiyi, how can she bear it?