Chapter 17: - 18 years old with wild baby in the belly (1/2)

Zong Jinghao slightly nodded his head, the perfect lines of the jaw at this moment inexplicably tightened a few points, faintly spit out a word, “Say.”

“Eight years ago Lin Guoan and Zhuang Zijin divorced, he sent mother and daughter to live in a country, these eight years he never came back, until not long ago, only by Lin Guoan picked up.”

Zong Jinghao frowned, this is the reason she knows the language of country A, because she has lived there?

“Is that all?” Obviously these did not satisfy him.

Guan Jin’s voice hesitated and opened his mouth again, “After Zhuang Zijin was sent to a country, she gave birth to a boy, suffering from autism, living in relative straits, and this boy, died in a car accident before they came back.”

Zong Jinghao frowned, his complexion became deeper and deeper, the sadness that came out of her eyes last time was because of her brother?

Then the child in her belly, “No more? No man has appeared around her?”

“No—there is only a doctor who walked closer to her.” Guan Jin carefully checked the information sent to the investigator over there, “No more, she did not have a relationship in school, and no other male close to her.”

In other words, the child in his belly might be that doctor’s.

She would be picked up by Lin Guoan because of the marriage contract with him that brought her back to marry someone?

The reason she loved money so much was because she was living in a relatively embarrassing situation in A country, that’s why she translated documents for him to ask for money and went to work in a restaurant to earn money.

After thinking about this, Zong Jinghao sorted out Lin Xingyan’s various strange behaviors.

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of He Ruize’s words.

His mood was a bit more complicated, and after looking back, he walked down the steps and got into his car to leave the hospital.

In the hospital.

Lin Xinyan did not eat at noon and was now a little hungry.

“Mom, I want to eat eight-pot rice.” Lin Xinyan suddenly wanted to eat something sweet.

Zhuang Zijin is an experienced person and knows that a woman’s mouth is tricky when she is pregnant and will prefer certain flavours of food.

As the old saying goes, a woman with sour children does not know whether she is pregnant with a boy or a girl.

“I’ll go back and make it for you.” Zhuang Zijin got up, and was afraid that she would have no one to take care of her in the hospital.

Lin Xinyan seemed to see her mother’s concern and smiled, “I’m fine, the doctor said to just pay attention to rest.”

If she wasn’t worried that it would be bad for the baby in her belly, she wouldn’t have to be hospitalized at all.

Zhuang Zijin nodded and instructed her to rest well before walking out of the ward.

When she got down from the car and walked towards the neighbourhood, she was suddenly blocked by several women.

They all live in this neighbourhood.

Although not long lived in, but also no conflict, Zhuang Zijin frowned, “What are you doing?”

“Your daughter is unmarried and pregnant? She’s pregnant with a wild child, right?” The first to speak up is a fat middle-aged woman.

She lived next door to Zhuang Zijin.

“Usually you look like good people, but I didn’t expect your daughter to be this kind of goods, didn’t you say last time that your daughter was only eighteen?” The fat woman pinched her waist, aggressively.

Zhuang Zijin’s face was blue and white, and her voice trembled, “You, who are you listening to chew the crap?”

“Did we say wrongly that your daughter is not pregnant at all?”

Zhuang Zijin’s hand shook, yes, her daughter was pregnant.

“How shameless!”

“That’s it, hooking up with men at a young age, looking like an innocent little girl, but it turns out to be a little gangster!”

“Yes, that is, the innocent looks are pretended to be seen by others, and they are doing dirty deeds behind their backs—”

“You shut up, who told you to say that?” Zhuang Zijin was angry and distorted his otherwise gentle face.

“If you dare to do it, don’t be afraid of what people say!”

Zhuang Zijin covered her rapidly heaving chest and defended her daughter in a stern voice, “My daughter is not the kind of person you are talking about!”

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