Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   But from the perspective of Xia Yumo's situation in this life, Xia Yumo thought his father was a good master. Many things have changed in the past and this life, but the general trend will not change.

  Xia Yumo’s child is not his father's. She absolutely cannot enter the Lu family through the child, but she is pregnant. Everyone thinks that her child belongs to the Lu family and has an advantage in itself, but this advantage is destined to be a mirror image.

   "I guess, Xia Yumo wants to shed her children and enter Lu's house. There is only one way to get the best of both worlds." Lu Yichen's eyes flickered coldly.

  Li Jia did not look at him, but shook his palm. "Is it mom?"

   "Yeah." Lu Yichen squeezed Jiajia's soft little hand. "The previous life was so violent and the reports were overwhelming. Everyone believed that Xia Yumo's child belonged to the father. Even parents think so."

"Xia Yumo was originally a junior in a bad marriage, and many people condemned her, but if she is innocent and she is pregnant with a child, let the vicious wealthy lady push downstairs or forcibly trample off the fetus. ... Maybe some people think she deserves it, but some people think she is the victim..."

  Lu Yichen's voice was cold, and the corners of his lips evoked a ridiculous arc, the rich fight, the main room strongly beat the small third, or the small three came to the door and insulted the hen who would not lay eggs in the main room.

  There are only things you can't think of in this world, and no one can't do it.

   "People are always easy to sympathize with the weak. If the public opinion is deliberately inclined, Xia Yumo was forced to be forced by his father when he was drunk..."

Lu Yi turned purple and sneered: "Then my mother is a femme fatale, cruelly murdering an innocent little girl. What is even more terrifying is that if the poor little girl pushed downstairs by her mother not only has a miscarriage, but also died like this, it would be a malicious murder. Up."

  Who cares whether you designed it or not? With the witness, coupled with the fact that public opinion is biased towards the dead, one can imagine what the situation would be.

  Even if the lawsuit was won afterwards and the witnesses replied, the parents still did not stay in the country.

   "I have never figured out why Xia Yumo would die." Li Jia frowned. "But I never thought about it. It's possible that my father did something."

"I guess my father discovered that Xia Yumo designed her mother, so when she had a miscarriage, he simply killed her." But I didn't expect that there were other people present when Xia Yumo designed her mother. He might even have taken some evidence. This led to subsequent accusations.

  Lu Yichen thought about it carefully. According to the trajectory of the previous life and the analysis of the situation that happened later, this is the most likely situation.

   "I still have one more question that I haven't figured out." Li Jia thought for a while and said. "Why would Xia Yumo think of looking for her father? What is she for?"

"It should be Xia Yuxuan." Lu Yichen quickly looked at Jiajia and saw that there was nothing unusual about her. Then he continued: "Their sisters have a very bad relationship. Listening to Xia Yuxuan's previous words, her mother always favors her younger brothers and sisters. It's all the same. Since childhood, the sisters have to fight for everything, and everything is better than each other.

  He was a little uncomfortable. When he was speaking, he carefully looked at Jiajia's expression. Seeing Jiajia's eyebrows raised, he immediately showed his loyalty. "I only love Jiajia."

  Li Jia was speechless, originally just thinking, how could my sisters become like this, but I didn’t expect the person next to me to react like this, why is it so like a guilty conscience?

  She was immediately unhappy. "My elder sister wants to be Mrs. Lu Shao, and my sister wants to become Mrs. Lu's mother? Do you want to express this?"

  Lu Yichen decided to play dead.