Ouyang Jing continued to ring the doorbell outside the door, with a handsome face full of anxiety, "Mengmeng, you open the door... open the door..."

Ouyang Jing, why do you have to disturb my happy life now repeatedly?

This made her feel disgusted and angry, and even more scared and panicked.

No matter how he called his name or how he shouted, she kept silent. She thought for luck, and she didn't respond. He thought that if no one was at home, he would definitely leave.

"Mengmeng, Gu Mengmeng, open the door, I know you are inside, don't pretend to be inaudible." He knew what she was thinking like like a worm in her belly, his handsome face, dark and charming eyes, because he had cried and shed many tears, very red, "Open the door, open the door, immediately, immediately..."

"..." She still didn't say anything, afraid that he would notice his existence, so she stood inside the door and even became cautious in breathing.

"Why don't you open the door? Why?" He roared hoarsely outside the door, suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the door hard, knocking his hands to the skin. "You just hate me so much, hate me so much, and don't want to see me again? Since that's the case, why do you have to give birth to a baby for me? Why?"

What?

Hearing some of his words, Gu Mengmeng's heart jumped up in extreme anxiety and became panicked...

Qi, what should I do? He knew that Shaoting was his son.

Uh, what should I do? Ouyang Jing, do you know that Shaoting is your son. As the king, you, the despicable and hateful, will you do?

"Mengmeng, if you don't open the door again, I will ask someone to tear the door down immediately." After knocking on the door for a while, Ouyang Jing threatened with red eyes. "At that time, you and the man surnamed Mo will wait for homelessness."

He didn't want to threaten her or talk to her in such a bad tone, but if she didn't open the door, he couldn't think of any other better way, so he could only repeat the same mistakes and force her to be obedient in the previous way.

Gu Mengmeng knew that now that he is the king of the Mist Empire, he is very capable and violates the law. He will be fine with a wave of his hand.

She was not afraid that he would threaten her, and hurt herself again, but she was afraid that he would hurt Moqi. Finally, she opened the door angrily, raised her head and looked at him coldly, "What do you want?"

The moment the door opened, Ouyang Jing quickly walked into the door, stood in front of her at close range, and looked at her face with deep eyes, "I don't want anything, I just want you to come back to me." He said in a hoarse tone.

When Gu Mengmeng heard this, she was not moved, but she just felt it was ridiculous. She tried her best to ignore his abnormal face and blood-blooded eyes, and raised the corner of her mouth mockingly, "I have never been by your side, so how can I talk about the word "reply"?"

"..." He was silent. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what she said was that even the first time she had sex with her was forced by her with despicable means. The intermittent time she had been together was designed by herself. She had never really been with her. In the past, she was not in a relationship with herself, but now, it seems that she is not. She has always been pestering her.

"Why should I give birth to a baby for me?" He was so uncomfortable that he silently looked at her face and asked in a mixed mood.

"Because I am not you, I can't bear to hurt an innocent life." She said in a serious voice.

"Is it just because of this?" He wanted to hear something else.

"Yes, that's just the reason." She nodded with certainty, and there was no suspicious expression on her beautiful face.

"Mengmeng, you are lying." He stared at her face and said confidently, "You gave birth to my child because you loved me."

"Hahaha 7e" Hearing this, Gu Mengmeng laughed, perhaps because she was sarcastic, so she smiled a little ugly, "You are not narcissistic, I am not mean, I am despicable, I can't even like you, so how can I love you?"

Her words hurt his heart again. "Uh 7e" sighed uncomfortable and said, "Mengmeng, Shaoting is my son, I..."

"So what if Shaoting is your son?" She quickly interrupted him and looked at him with warning eyes, "Ouyang Jing, don't think about breaking up my son and I."

Her cold eyes made him feel a burst of pain in his heart, "Mengmeng, you misunderstood. I don't want to break up you and your son."

"You mean, do you want to break up Moqi's house and me?" Her eyes became even colder. "Ouyang Jing, I tell you, you don't even think about it."

"..." He was speechless.

"Please leave," she said, pointing to the door. "Leave now."

He stood still, with a sad expression, like a lifeless puppet man.

She began to push him, and her patience and good temper were all destroyed by him, "Go away, go, I don't want to see you..."

He just kept on leaving and tried his best to settle his footing. He didn't know what he remembered, and tears suddenly burst out from his eyes with red bloodshots, and he knelt in front of her with a thud.

"Ouyang Jing, you, what are you doing?" He frightened Gu Mengmeng, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at him incredibly. He thought in his heart that he was confused, was the man kneeling in front of him Ouyang Jing? He is so arrogant, so powerful, so arrogant. How could he cry at this moment, and how could he kneel in front of him so humbly?

"Mengmeng, come back to me and be with me." Ouyang Jing knelt on the ground, looked at her with his head raised and looked at her with tears in the man's tears, hugging her legs with both hands, his voice hoarse and full of regretful begging, "You hate me, I can't be despicable, you hate me, I can't be shameless, you hate me, I can't be shameless, you hate me, I can't be beast, I can't be beast."

At this moment, whether it was his words or his actions, they inevitably gave Gu Mengmeng a shock that she had never experienced before.

"..." Gu Mengmeng wanted to make fun of him and say some harsh words that stimulated him, but for some reason, when she saw his red-blooded eyes with drops of man's tears, kneeling in front of her and begging her to return to him, she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say a word.

She gradually remembered how he tortured himself, bullied himself, possessed himself, teased himself, ambiguous himself, and entangled himself...

His story with himself was not sweet at all, but for some reason, she always kept it in her heart. She wanted to forget and never remember it, but she couldn't forget it any more. She hated herself like this. Slowly, her beautiful eyes were wet and wet. She turned her body and walked into the bedroom quickly...

After a while, she walked out quickly again, not knowing what she had taken in her hand. Seeing that he was still kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, her heart suddenly felt a little thrust. She walked to him, reached one hand in front of him, and then slowly opened her palm.

The moment the palm of your hand was opened, a note as light as a feather slowly fell on the cold floor. When he lowered his head, he saw the note saying-

‘Baby, I have something to do and I have to leave. Haha, don’t worry, I will show up when you miss me very much.’

"Do you remember who wrote this?" She looked at him and tried her best to hold back her tears. She asked softly, but she could not cover up the slightest anger and complaint in her words. (The specific plot of the note is in the content of Chapter 151. Forgotten students, you can review it)

"I remember." Ouyang Jing looked at the handwriting on the note, and said with tears in his eyes, "It was the Q month xx day of the year xx. That night, we were together. I woke up at 4 a.m. and saw that you were sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to wake you up, so I wrote this note." Every day he was with her, he could tell specific details. In the past, he didn't know why, but now, he knew that it was because he loved her and fell in love with her very early.

After hearing him tell the exact date, Gu Mengmeng's face faintly flashed with surprise. It seemed that she didn't expect that he would remember so clearly. She suddenly couldn't stop feeling mixed in her heart. She slowly squatted down and picked up the note that she had kept for nearly four years. She held it tightly in her hand. Then she looked at his face with wet eyes and said sadly: "When I found out that I was pregnant, I missed you very much. At that time, I had insomnia for a week, waiting for you to appear, but a month passed and two months passed, and you still didn't appear in front of me."

He listened with regret and thought about how he was busy with how to establish a good relationship with Xia Cao's family during that time.

"When I gave birth to Shaoting, my stomach hurts very much, but I miss you very much, and I miss you very much." She continued, and the more she said, the more tears accumulated in her eyes, she held back and prevented her fragile tears from falling off her face. "What were you busy with at that time?"

"..." He was completely embarrassed to speak.

She held back tears and raised the corners of her lips, "At that time, you were busy fighting for your throne. On the day I gave birth to a son, you had a romantic and grand wedding with a woman named Xia Cao."

"Mengmeng, that wedding was just a show." He was so afraid that she would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.

"It's been so long, you don't need to explain anything to me." She smiled and said nothing, silent for a moment, looking at his more charming mature and handsome face with a faint smile and a smile, "Ouyang Jing, let's let it go for everything. Let's, well, live the lives we each have, okay?"

"..." He was silent, decisive in his work, and never dragged on his feet. At this moment, he didn't know whether he should nod or shake his head or not.

He just knew clearly that if he agreed to be good or bad, his heart would hurt and feel uncomfortable. In his heart, he thought for the first time, how great it would be if time could go back. If he could go back to the time he first met her, he would definitely love her and love her so that every minute and every second would be tightly wrapped in happiness.

Just when they were silent with each other, the door was pushed open by someone, and Moqi walked in.

Gu Mengmeng looked up and her heart immediately jumped up, her face full of panic, "Qi?"

Ouyang Jing was still kneeling in front of Gu Mengmeng, with tears still on her face. Hearing the sound of "Qi" from her mouth, he turned his head and looked towards the door.

"Wife, what's going on?" Mo Qi was puzzled by the scene in front of him. When Ouyang Jing turned his head, he saw his face clearly and confirmed that he was the current king of the Mist Empire, and was extremely shocked. "You... are His Majesty the King?"

"Yes." Ouyang Jing nodded and admitted that at this time, Mo Qi saw the scene of his kneeling in front of Gu Mengmeng with tears in his eyes. He didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all, but instead felt relieved in his heart.

Mo Qi saw his calm expression, looked at Gu Mengmeng's panicked face and guessed something roughly. Her handsome face gradually became dark, "How could you be in our house?"

Ouyang Jing still knelt on the ground and didn't get up. He said in a slight voice: "Mr. Mo, I am Shaoting's biological father."

"..." Hearing this, Mo Qi understood everything, and his heart suddenly sank.

Gu Mengmeng saw his increasingly gloomy face and felt anxious and uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ouyang Jing who was still kneeling on the ground with force, and said angrily: "Get up and leave immediately."

Ouyang Jing was stubborn and just knelt down and couldn't get up. He spread her and pulled his hand away, and looked at Mo Qi with a begging look, "Mr. Mo, I love Mengmeng, and Mengmeng also loves me." He said hoarsely, "Shaoting is my son and Mengmeng. Please reunite our family."

"..." Mo Qi didn't say anything, and the expression on his face became darker. I guess his heart was already hard to fall on the edge of his about to collapse.

"Mr. Mo, I beg you." Ouyang Jing continued to kneel on the ground and begged, which was expressing sincerity, "As long as you..."

"Ouyang Jing, stop talking." Gu Mengmeng looked at Mo Qi's face, hurriedly stopped his words, endured a trace of sadness and discomfort, and looked at him in anger, "Now kneeling here, no matter what he said, it is useless. There has been no help between us."

"Mengmeng, I..."

"Mo Qi and Shaoting are the family." Gu Mengmeng interrupted him again, "Ouyang Jing, I beg you not to try to destroy our family anymore. We are very happy now. If you really love me, please leave our home immediately and never disturb me and my family again."

"..." He was speechless, her words were sharper than a knife, and they were directly inserted into his heart.

At this time, Moqi walked to Gu Mengmeng's side, "Your Majesty the King, you and Mengmeng are already in the past." He said in a serious voice, while raising his hand and hugging Gu Mengmeng's waist tightly in front of him. "Mengmeng and I have been married for three years. In these three years, we have loved each other. I will never allow anyone to destroy our family, even if you are the king of the Mist Empire today."

Ouyang Jing was silent in discomfort. Seeing the scene of his loving embracing Gu Mengmeng tightly in front of him, an indescribable pain suddenly surged in his heart.

"Can you leave quickly?" Gu Mengmeng felt very dazzling when she saw the tears on his face kneeling on the ground before drying, and she felt very uncomfortable at all. "What is it like if you are a king, kneeling on the ground? Don't embarrassing here."

Ouyang Jing himself wanted to laugh. He was Ouyang Jing, how could he kneel in front of his husband in front of her?

Things in the world are always so unpredictable.

Kneeling to someone was something he had never thought of. Now, kneeling in front of her, he didn't feel cowardly or embarrassed. He was sad for a moment of silence. He looked at her face nervously and nervously, and asked extremely seriously and hoarsely: "Mengmeng, are you who you love... is me or him?"

Gu Mengmeng seemed to think he was ridiculously asking, gently raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the sunny sky outside the window, and a secret flashed tears, then looked at his face, and said clearly: "Ouyang Jing, I have never loved you, I only hate you, oh, no, I shouldn't say that. Now I have no intention to hate you, my heart is all in my husband and son. Your past and present, no matter what happens to you, have nothing to do with me."

What a saying, "No matter what happens to you, it has nothing to do with me"!

Ouyang Jing heard this sentence very clearly. The desire to be with her was completely hurt and broken. A desperate feeling in his heart that he had never felt before, which made him feel extremely painful. He closed his eyes and tried his best to hold back a tear that almost dropped the corner of his eyes, and then he stood up from the ground with discomfort.

His head was lowered.

At this moment, he no longer had the courage to look at her beautiful face with a faint smile. He walked out of her and Mo Qi's home with a pale face.

The moment he turned around, Gu Mengmeng's heart felt a little painful.

He left, maybe Ouyang Jing will no longer appear shamelessly in front of him when he left.

She raised the corner of her mouth and thought happily, but for some reason, a trace of sad tears flashed in her eyes for no reason, and the note in her hand fell quietly to the ground like autumn leaves.

Mo Qi lowered his head and saw the notes. The handwriting on it was a little unclear. He could guess that this notation must have been preserved for a long time. He suddenly couldn't stop feeling sour in his heart... Mengmeng, what you love the most in your heart is him.

Love is cruel.

Love is unfair.

Love is like this.

If you are kind to her and always be kind to her, she may not love you wholeheartedly, because deep down there is a person she has long hidden in her heart who makes her love and hate and want to forget and can never forget.
To be continued...