He asked with a hint of sarcasm, “Xie Qingyu, why don’t you ask yourself what you’ve been doing behind my back?”
Xie Qingyu avoided the topic and changed it.
“When you’re not around, I do a lot of things. Like dating a gigolo, or going shopping for bags. Which one are you asking about?”
Xie Qingyu felt guilty, her eyes darting around.
Duan Zihui looked at her guilty expression, his hands in his pockets, and couldn’t help laughing.
“Xie Qingyu, why didn’t you tell me that you gave birth to a child behind my back?”
Xie Qingyu immediately said excitedly, “Even if I gave birth to a child, it has nothing to do with you.”
As she said this, she wanted to close the door.
Duan Zihui raised his hand to hold the door, preventing her from closing it.
He put one hand in his pocket. His eyes were very calm, and his tone was very cold: “Xie Qingyu, do you think it’s appropriate for you to do this?”
Xie Qingyu didn’t think that there was anything inappropriate.
The child was her own, and she wanted it.
What did it have to do with him?
Her face also turned cold: “Mr. Duan, your child is not here. If you want a child, you can ask Miss Gu to give birth. Please don’t come here to make trouble. If you make trouble at the door again, I will call security.”
Duan Zihui was really pissed off by this woman.
Whether in the past or now, she could easily provoke his anger.
“If you want me to leave, I can. But I’ll take the child to do a DNA test. If it’s not mine, I absolutely won’t keep it.”
“But if it’s my child…”
“Xie Qingyu, is it really appropriate for you to let her have only you as her mother in her life?”
Xie Qingyu turned her head to look at her daughter beside her legs and asked, “Zhuzhu, tell Mom. If you only have your mother, do you think it’s appropriate?”
Zhuzhu was blinking her big eyes, looking curiously at the father she had never seen before.
She remembered that her mother had hugged her and said that if her father came, he would definitely snatch her away.
Zhuzhu didn’t want to be separated from her mother, so she agreed with her mother’s words.
“It’s appropriate. Zhuzhu will always be your little darling.”
The next second, Xie Qingyu realized that her words had exposed the matter.
Her face instantly became stiff.
Her neck was stiff as she looked up at Duan Zihui’s face.
The man was looking at her with a sneer on his lips: “Xie Qingyu, you are really good.”
At this moment, someone from the neighbor’s house came out and, seeing a handsome stranger standing at the door, couldn’t help but look over.
This was a matter between the two of them, and Xie Qingyu didn’t want others to watch the fun.
After all, she was a person who cared about her reputation.
After thinking about it, she took a step back and said, “Forget it, come in.”
Like an eagle protecting its chicks, Xie Qingyu held her daughter’s hand tightly.
Duan Zihui walked in.
He was so tall and majestic that as soon as he came in, Xie Qingyu felt that the air was a bit oppressive, making her feel a little breathless.
The three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment was quite large, dominated by an off-white color scheme and fully furnished. The sofa was covered in many children’s stuffed toys, and there was a rocking car in the corner. It looked very cozy.
It seemed that they were living a good life.
If Xie Qingyu in the dream hadn’t died of illness, then their future lives would have been quite good.
After all, she had left her child tens of millions in assets before her death, which the child could freely dispose of when she came of age.
When they divorced, Xie Qingyu got three apartments and tens of millions of yuan. He originally thought that with her extravagant personality, she would have squandered most of it in recent years. Xu Yi even said that her wine was worth more than 10 million yuan.
But now it seemed this woman was more frugal than before.
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