Chapter 62: Please Don't Tell Him

He Xiyan kept walking along the road. She had to walk nearly 1,000 meters to get back to the community where she lived. She was afraid of being disturbed again, and she was also afraid that he would come to find her again. She rented out her house to others. She lives in the house that Ye Hao found for her. This is Chendong District, Shenzhen City, ten kilometers away from where she used to live.

Seemingly sensing something was wrong around her, she looked around until a black commercial vehicle suddenly stopped by the side of the road. It also startled her.

The windows were rolled down, and the people in the car stuck their heads out to greet her.

"He Xiyan..." The man called her loudly, with obvious surprise in his voice.

He Xiyan was also taken aback.

When she saw the man's face clearly, she turned around quickly, her heart pounding so hard that she almost burst out of her mouth.

When Yang Mingyu got out of the car, he didn't care whether he could park here or not.

His gaze has been fixed on He Xiyan's stomach.

God! With such a big belly, is she about to give birth?

"You..." He looked closely at the protruding belly, and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

He Xiyan tightly held her hand, her palm was covered with sweat, and her forehead was also sweating. The person in front of her was her former alumni, and also a mutual friend of her and Mo Yixuan, someone she knew very well, but seeing him now, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to speak.

"Is it Yixuan's child?" Yang Mingyu reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

He Xiyan shook her head quickly. That was her own child.

But her shaking her head couldn't deny the man's guess. Such a big belly, I'm afraid it's about to give birth, if it's not Yixuan's, who else can it be.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!" Yang Mingyu pulled He Xiyan into his car and found a nearby restaurant.

"Mingyu" He Xiyan looked at the man in front of her, "Can you please not tell him? I beg you!" She was a little anxious, her face flushed. She really didn't want him to know, she was afraid that they would take away her child if they found out. She was even more afraid that Xia Yuwei would harm her child.

Yang Mingyu frowned, looking at the woman with deep sympathy. And he remembered that Yixuan said that He Xiyan was infertile, so how did this child come about. Could it be that he was with Xia Yuwei openly and aboveboard and made up such a lie? How could they be so shameless.

"Xi Yan, what are you going to do?" Could it be that this child has no father for the rest of his life?

He Xiyan shook her head.

"It's okay, Mingyu, I've already stepped out. I will take good care of this baby myself, and I won't let the baby be wronged. Don't tell him, even if he knows, so what. Xia Yuwei is about to give birth, He only wanted their children. What's more, he never loved me. " Speaking of this, she turned her face away, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

She and her baby were abandoned from the start. Now she has nothing but her baby.

Yang Mingyu sighed heavily, and deep sadness flashed in his black eyes. He rubbed his temples, only felt a headache, and also felt sad for that brother. But when things got to this point, what could be done? That Xia Yuwei was said to be giving birth this month. If Xia Yuwei knew that there was such a child, with that woman's heart and character... I can't imagine what she would do.

(Yitxuan, you will definitely regret it in the future!)

Clenching his fingers suddenly, Yang Mingyu punched the table, as if the table was about to be smashed to pieces. The anger in his heart gave him an urge to hit someone.

"Mingyu..." Seeing the man's angry look, He Xiyan quickly patted his arm.

"Okay, I'm fine!" Mingyu sighed deeply again, "Xi Yan, I will help you keep a secret, but you must take good care of yourself and your children. If you need help, you can Look for me, I often come here on business trips."

"Thank you, Mingyu." He Xiyan smiled gratifiedly at the man.

Yang Mingyu nodded his head, his eyes still resting on the swollen belly, and then he blinked vigorously, the sympathy and pity still in his eyes.