Chapter 95
The formidable Qiao Hailou had suddenly vanished from the public eye after getting married, leaving many people stunned. Honestly, no […]
The formidable Qiao Hailou had suddenly vanished from the public eye after getting married, leaving many people stunned. Honestly, no […]
Shen Yuan could hardly believe what he was hearing. His face went pale. Li Lin had always been obedient and
Li Lin was extremely unsettled. Where had his brother gone? If he hadn’t attended the training, what had he been
Shen Yuan had been in a deep sleep for half a day, and their little baby had been napping quietly
“Hailou… if I die, promise me you’ll bring my body home and bury me with my grandfather and mother, okay?”
Spring had passed into summer. During the cold of winter and early spring, Shen Yuan could still wear loose, thick
Besides going to the hospital three times a week, Shen Yuan packed the rest of his days to the brim.
Rui Xia’s appearance was just a minor interlude. Shen Yuan didn’t pay much attention to her. Rationally, he knew Hailou
The atmosphere instantly grew unbearably awkward. Rui Xia gazed at Hailou with lingering emotion. At this moment, Hailou’s feelings were
After finishing his story, the car was quiet. Hailou glanced at Shen Yuan. Shen Yuan looked shocked and worried, as
Qiao Hailou was shameless—but Shen Yuan couldn’t be shameless too. After all, Old Master Qiao was Hailou’s father. No matter
Shen Yuan had just exchanged a few words with Qiao Hailou when he felt a pair of eyes on him.
Qiao Hailou froze for a moment. His mind turned, and he more or less understood why Shen Yuan was saying
“Uncle, I’m carrying Qiao Hailou’s child.” —That was how Shen Yuan put it. At first, Li Chen genuinely didn’t understand.
Li Chen looked at Shen Yuan and quietly waited for him to continue. Under Li Chen’s sincere, concerned gaze, Shen
Shen Yuan was completely dumbfounded. He’d never imagined it could work like that. He blinked his tear-filled eyes and blurted
With a baby growing inside him, everything was suddenly different. If surgery was still on the table, the child would
Shen Yuan had probably sensed, in a vague, muddled way since childhood, that he was different from other kids. No
Shen Yuan felt that Qiao Hailou was truly despicable—shamelessly so. He was always forcing Shen Yuan into corners, alternating between
Shen Yuan had his phone on speaker, talking to Qiao Hailou while keeping his speed steady and not stopping the