Chapter 1912 Don’t Cry, Be Happy 3

"What?" Ye Poppy held his breath.

"Who am I in your eyes?" Lan Liehuo murmured in a low voice, as if he was asking her, but also himself.

Ye Poppy was stunned because she had never thought about this problem.

"Are you...pregnant?" Lan Liehuo asked her another question without waiting for her answer.

Ye Poppy's hand subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and she let out a soft 'hmm'.

Lan Liehuo hung up the phone without saying anything more. He looked outside with an unclear expression.

Ye Poppy put down her phone, hugged her legs, tears streaming down her face, and slowly covered her chest with her hands. It really hurt so much.

Xiao Yi stood by the door, looking at his mother crying, feeling very sad. He opened his mouth and left slowly.

Inside the wolf den.

Xiao Yi's small body sat next to the general, gently touching its head with his hand, and asked, "General, do you think I am redundant?"

The general lay on the ground and did not move, but raised his eyelids and glanced at him. Xiao Yi continued, "It seems that I have caused trouble to my mother. If my mother had not given birth to me, she would have lived a happier life."

He had heard these words countless times in Yuyuan before he could speak. The servants thought he was mute and a child and could not understand them at all.

In fact, he understands everything.

Perhaps it is precisely because few people really like him that he becomes sensible very early. At the age of three, he can understand what they say and what they mean.

When Ye Poppy came to find her son, it was already very late. When she arrived, Xiao Yi had fallen asleep leaning on the general.

Seeing her son's appearance, Ye Poppy felt even more uncomfortable. She walked over, gently picked him up, and walked outside.

"Mom, don't cry, be happy." Xiao Yi murmured something in his sleep.

Ye Poppy looked at her son's little face and frowned. She carried her son back to the bedroom, put him on the bed, and took off his shoes and clothes.

"Mom." Xiao Yi opened his eyes.

"Take off your clothes before going to sleep." Ye Poppy said softly.

Xiao Yi stretched his arms and legs in cooperation. After taking off his clothes, Ye Poppy pulled the quilt to cover him.

Xiao Yi has fallen asleep again.

Ye Poppy sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her son's young face, and took a deep breath. No, she couldn't stay depressed like this anymore.

She and Lan Liehuo are both adults. No matter what happens, no matter what happens to them when they are separated, she and he have the ability to live well.

But Xiaoyi is different. He is still so young. Without the care of his parents, he may not be able to survive.

At first, she felt pity for Lan Liehuo, who had an IQ of only four or five years old. How could she not love her son properly?

From today on, she will never allow herself to think about that man again!

From tomorrow on, she will only have her son in her life. She must take good care of her baby and be fully prepared to save her son!

…

When Gu Qingxin arrived at school, she met Leng Weiliang. When he saw her, Leng Weiliang immediately came over and said, "Qingxin, you are here."

"Why are you here?" Gu Qingxin asked her.

"I just went out and just came back." Leng Weiliang actually came here specially to wait for her.

"Then let's go to the classroom together." Gu Qingxin smiled and continued walking forward.

"Okay... Qingxin, the person in charge of Shengming Group called me. Thank you for helping me again." Leng Weiliang said.