The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Early in the morning, Spring City’s media exploded.

Because the major media have received an anonymous delivery, the content of the delivery directly refers to Ling Qianmo, Ye Gongzi's ex-wife and Xinhuan, who is currently on the cusp of the storm.

This is a paternity test report. Ling Qianmo brought a six-year-old girl back some time ago. It was once rumored that this girl was the daughter of her and her ex-husband Ye Zi'an.Obviously, she was also favored by Ye Zi'an again thanks to this daughter, even more so than before.

But this appraisal report was the appraisal of the blood relationship between the daughter An'an and Ye Zi'an brought back by Ling Qianmo.

The report pointed out that there was no blood relationship between the two people. In other words, Ling Qianmo deceived Ye Zi'an and everyone by using an unknown daughter.

The media rushed to report that Ling Qianmo was pushed to the cusp of public opinion.

Because just the day before the report came out, she committed the murder in the hospital ward, and it was the target of her attempted murder seven years ago, her two rivals in love.

All of a sudden, negative reports and comments about Ling Qianmo were all over the air.Most people think that such a black-hearted woman is not worthy of Ye Zi'an, who is perfect in everything.

At that time, the object of condemnation by public opinion and the public was sitting on the bed in the detention center with his knees on the bed, his chin resting on his knees, his voice was mild, "I said, I hurt someone with my hands, whether it was intentional or negligent. I have committed a crime, so I will not go out."

"Miss Ling, don't embarrass us anymore." The police officer in charge of the guard looked embarrassed.

Put down the words and let them let go.But this ancestor didn't know which muscle was wrong, and insisted that he had hurt someone and committed a crime, and he refused to go out alive and dead.

After seeing him come in, he was wronged, crying and grabbing the ground to go out.But it was the first time I saw them, they took the initiative to let go, but they insisted that they had broken the law and didn't want to leave.

However, the upper head gave the order to die. She was the person from the Central Committee who called for protection. How dare they offend.

"I take it seriously, and you said I was embarrassed?" Ling Qianmo couldn't help laughing, what happened to this society.

A shadow pressed over, with a strong aura, cold enough to make people fearful, at least the police officer was suppressed to look up.

"I'm addicted to living here. Can the bed here be more comfortable to sleep than at home?"

Ye Zi'an stood outside the iron fence, his black clothes made him more cold and indifferent, and his tone was full of anger. It was the hardest time in so long.

Ling Qianmo looked at him, "Are you here to pick me up, or are you going to carry me out regardless of whether I agree or not?"

Ye Zi'an stared at her for a while, "Qian Qian, it doesn't matter how you make trouble with me, don't joke about yourself. Come back with me, An An is still waiting for you."

Hearing An An, her eyes clearly changed, and some complicated traces appeared in the depths of her eyes.

After a long time, she slowly said, "Didn't you already know, isn't she your daughter?"

She thought that if he knew the news, even if he was not annoyed, he should have alienated An An.

After all, no man likes this feeling of being fooled, especially like being a father.

"Is she my daughter? Others say it doesn't count." The man had a strong tone. Seeing that she hadn't come out, he went in and leaned over to pick her up, and strode out of the detention center.

Ling Qianmo nestled in his arms, grabbed the collar of his shirt with his fingers, raised his eyes slightly, and could see the man's sturdy chin.

There are blue scum, scattered on his chin, making the man's clean and refreshing face look tired and deep.

He seems to be very determined to defend her, even if he knows what she doesn't want him to know, it is still the same.

The original firm heart was suddenly shaken, and she was suddenly a little uncertain whether she could really continue.

She didn't come back to her senses until she was taken back to the mid-levels villa and picked up by a man from the car.

Eyebrows drooped, covering the refreshing coolness of the eyes.She shouldn't be soft-hearted and shouldn't be shaken.

The things that have been decided, have come to this point, how can they stop.

He was carried all the way back to the bedroom, and as soon as he was placed on the bed, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, An An's little head came in through the crack of the door, and when he saw Ling Qianmo, he immediately shouted excitedly, "Mummy..."

Then he opened the door and ran in, climbed onto the bed and rushed into her arms.

Ye Zi'an's face changed, and he reached out halfway to intercept the little girl into his arms.

An An was caught halfway and was taken aback, and she subconsciously shouted, "Mummy."

"Ye Zi'an, what are you doing, you scared her." Ling Qianmo seldom heard An An's scared cry, and was worried for a while, thinking that Ye Zi'an had hurt her, her tone was cold and angry.

The man's face sank to the ground, sneered and looked at her sarcastically, "What do you think I would do to her? In your eyes, I am a bastard who will attack children?"

Ling Qianmo pursed her lips and said nothing.She knew that it was a bit too much to speculate on him in this way, but he already knew that An An was not his daughter, and in terms of his possessiveness towards him, she really had a hard time not worrying.

Although An An is young, she is more sensitive than anyone. She immediately noticed that the atmosphere between the two was wrong, so she stretched out her little hand to put his arm around Ye Zi'an's neck, with a soft cheek against his face, and her tender voice was coquettish. Uncle, don’t be aggressive, Mommy, OK, Mommy is worried about me. Mommy, Uncle didn’t scare me, really didn’t scare me, don’t be angry, okay.”

Ye Zi'an lowered his head and looked at the delicate and cute face in his arms.

This face clearly had so many similarities with him, and those eyes were very similar to Ling Qianmo, so how could it not be his and her children.

No matter what he said outside, and no matter what Ling Qianmo wanted to hide, he knew that An An was his daughter, and could only be his daughter.

Leaning over and putting the little girl on the bed carefully, she glanced at Ling Qianmo, who was still a little uncomfortable. After so many days in the detention center, she obviously did not sleep well, and there were blue traces under her eyes, "Don't talk for too long," go to bed early."

"You really don't want to ask anything else?" Ling Qianmo leaned against the head of the bed, put an arm around An An, and tidied the quilt corners.

He didn't look at him, and the tone of his speech was very cold, "Now that the public opinion is full of turmoil, you should not be able to save the face of Young Master Ye."

"Are you caring about me?" Ye Zi'an glanced at her and asked calmly.

Ling Qianmo raised his eyes to look at him, and slowly drew his fingers in circles on the blanket, "Okay, I'm tired and want to rest."

"An An sleeps with me tonight."

When the last sentence was added, the man's face sank again.

She thought that he brought her back just for that kind of thing?!