T city, xx prison.

The two brothers were sitting in the visiting room, looking at Dongfang Mi sitting opposite with heavy faces.

"Dad, do you know that Hanya is pregnant with your child?" Dongfang Yu took the lead and asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Fan was stunned, "Hasn't she aborted the child yet?"

"No." Dongfang Wang looked gloomy and pursed his lips in displeasure, "She said she still loves you. Looking at her like that, she is determined to give birth to your child."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mi felt a faint joy in his heart, and then glanced at Dongfang Wang's ugly face with a suppressed smile, "Son, when the time comes, you will have a younger sister or younger brother, so you should be happy."

"Well, I'm so happy." Dongfang Wang rolled his eyes rudely, "I really don't understand. My brother and I are obviously younger and more handsome than you, so how could she fall in love with you so hard? I really can't understand it.

Understand."

Dongfang Miyin smiled, "Hanya likes mature men."

"Mature? That's right." He disagreed, "Old man, you must have poured her sex juice into her and played some trick on her."

I was fascinated by the East but smiled and said nothing.

"Dad, do you hate her?" Dongfang Yu asked seriously at this time.

"Why should I hate her?" Dongfang Mi frowned with a faint smile, "I have done so many bad things, and I deserve to go to jail. I don't blame her."

After hearing what he said, the two brothers looked at each other and seemed to be relieved.

"Dad, Hanya said that you lied to her, kept playing tricks on her, and didn't cherish your children." Dongfang Yu remembered what Mo Hanya had said, looked at his face closely, and asked in confusion, "What on earth are you doing?"

What did you lie to her? Why did you fool her? Why don't you cherish your children?"

Dongfang fans knew that Mo Hanya must not have told them that he blamed them for her miscarriage.

She didn't tell them, probably for his own sake, because she didn't want her two sons to hate her.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sour in his heart and lowered his head slightly, "Ayu, there are some things you don't need to know."

"Dad, you..."

"Old man..."

"Stop saying anything." He interrupted them seriously, raised his head and looked at them lovingly, "Both of you, go to Mexico. Wu Hao and Xi Anqi are both over there. You went over there,

They will take care of you."

Dongfang frowned in displeasure, "Dad, we are already nineteen years old and are adults. We don't need their care."

"That's right." Dongfang Wang agreed naturally. Thinking of what someone said, the corners of his beautiful lips raised, "We will support ourselves. After visiting the prison, my brother and I will go back to Q City to find jobs and make money together.

Nurturing Hanya, let Hanya live a carefree and high-quality life, and give her a healthy and beautiful baby."

These two boys have really grown up.

"Hehehehehehe7e" Dongfang Mi felt relieved and laughed softly. Suddenly he remembered the two of them's feelings for Mo Hanya, his eyebrows suddenly darkened, and he looked at them thoughtfully, "Ah

Desire, Awang, you treat her..."

"Dad, don't worry." Dongfang wanted to know what he was worried about, so he interrupted him impatiently, "She has always loved you and is determined to give birth to your child.

Even though we are reluctant to do so, we have to accept it."

"Old man, don't worry, my brother and I will not do that kind of thing to her." Dongfang Wang said lazily and reluctantly, "We will treat her as our mother. Oh, thanks to you, I and I

My brother has a young and beautiful stepmother, so that’s not a bad thing.”

"Hehehehehe7e" Dongfang fans couldn't help but laugh heartily, "You can think so, dad is very happy, hehehe..."

"Oh, Dad, is that Xi'anqi the mysterious woman you brought with you the night my brother and I turned eighteen?" Dongfang Yu suddenly remembered this.

"Yes." Dongfang Mi nodded with a smile, "She is my half-sister. You two should call her... aunt." He almost said the word "mother" without Xi'anqi's consent.

Before, he would not tell them the truth.

"It turns out our surname is Xi." Dongfang Wang quirked his handsome eyebrows in a funny way, "It's all related to the direction. If you change your surname to Xi, my name will be Xi Wang?"

"Hope?" Dongfang Yu suppressed a smile, "Brother, this is a good name."

"Come on, your name is even better, Xiyu, Xiyu." Dongfang Wang couldn't help laughing, "The name is just the name of a place."

"Uh 7e" Dongfang Yu's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, "I don't like the name of this place, so I'd better call it Dongfang Yuhao."

"I think so too." Dongfang Wang immediately nodded in agreement, "Calling him 'Xi' Wang is too vulgar. If his surname is Dongfang, we can have some connection with Dongfang Bubai."

"Hey, don't confuse me with Dongfang Bubai. I'm just a man." Hearing this, Dongfang wanted to stay away from him quickly, "In our Dongfang family, you and Dongfang Bubai are just close relatives. Neither of us look the same."

Neither male nor female."

"Hey, Dongfang Yu, who do you think is neither a boy nor a girl?" Dongfang Wang suddenly became angry, slapped the table, and stood up with an eyebrow raised, as if he wanted to fight, "I tell you, I am also a pure

Men, don’t think that if I keep my hair long, I’ll be like a mother, you little **** judge people by their appearance.”

Dongfang Yu was not afraid of his anger. He twitched his lips with a cold and arrogant expression of disapproval, "I'll just say you're neither a man nor a woman, and I'll call you your mother. How about that?"

"Do you want to fight?"

"So what?" Dongfang Yu raised his chin coolly, "We two brothers haven't fought for a long time. How about we fight in front of dad today to see who is stronger?"

"Okay, who is afraid of whom?" Dongfang Wang was angry, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately raised his fist and hit him directly in the face.

Dongfang Yu had quick eyes and quick hands. He quickly dodged it, turned around, and neatly raised his right leg to kick him in the abdomen.

Dongfang Wang was not bad either, he quickly took half a step back and dodged cleverly.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting." Dongfang fans couldn't stand it any longer, "Brothers are killing each other over trivial matters. How can you gain a foothold in society in the future?"

His voice is not loud, but it has a natural intimidation.

The two brothers immediately stopped, looked at each other apologetically, and sat down in harmony.

"Hanya, I'll leave it to you to take care of me." When the prison visit time was about to come, he said to the two of them slightly pleadingly.

"Dad, don't worry, my brother and I will take good care of her." Dongfang Yu glanced at Dongfang Wang and assured him.

"Yes." Dongfang Wang nodded with a smile, "Brother and I will definitely take good care of her and prevent her from suffering any hardship or getting hurt. Old man, the three of us will wait for you to be released from prison.

"

Dongfang Mi smiled happily, with tears of relief secretly flashing through his deep eyes, "Dad is really happy to have you two sons. Ah Yu, Ah Wang, Dad thanks you."

Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang smiled in unison and said in unison: "We are very happy to have you as our father."

"Dad, thank you."

"Old man, thank you."

The following few simple words were spoken from the bottom of their hearts. Brotherly love and father-son love were deeply reflected in these simple words.

…

Mo Hanya knew her biological parents and lived with her blood-related family members. Deep down in her heart, Mo Hanya was not happy. Perhaps it was because of her obsession with the East.

One day, Mrs. Lin walked to her bedroom and talked to her.

"Mengmeng, are you getting used to living there?" Mrs. Lin held her hand and sat beside the bed, looked at the warmly decorated bedroom, and asked her in a loving voice.

"Mom, I'm still used to it." She smiled.

Mrs. Lin's eyes gradually moved to her growing belly, with a slight smile on her face, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she choked on her words several times.

Mo Hanya saw her expression that she had something to say but was embarrassed to say it. She touched her belly and said with a faint smile: "Mom, just say whatever you have to say."

When she said this, Mrs. Lin stopped hesitating, "Mengmeng, you know about our family and Xi Zhengyu's family. You can't have Dongfang Mi's child - tomorrow, go to the hospital for an abortion.

Mom and sister will go with you."

"..." She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Her eyes were wide open, and one hand instinctively protected her belly.

"Mengmeng, that man got close to you because he wanted to take revenge on our family. If he doesn't love you, there's no point in giving birth to his child." Mrs. Lin continued to persuade her earnestly, "Your father and I are doing this for you.

OK. If you give birth to his child, it will ruin your happiness for the rest of your life. It’s not worth it."

"Mom, I beg you, please stop talking." Her eyes were blurry. These words made her heart hurt so much that she almost couldn't straighten up. "Can you go out? I want to think about it alone.

."

"Okay, mom, go out." There were some tears in Mrs. Lin's eyes. She patted her hand, looked at her deeply, then stood up and left.

She was alone in the cozy bedroom.

The room was in warm colors, filled with warm and happy colors, but she couldn't feel any warmth at all, and her heart felt cold.

Tears flowed one drop after another, and my heart felt pain one after another.

She did not expect that her heart would be so painful and sad when she knew that they did not accept her and his children.

Why does it hurt so much? She seems to know very well that at this point, she still wants to give birth to his child, not out of hatred, just out of love, regardless of whether he loves her or not.

The sky outside the window dimmed at some point, and dark clouds gradually filled the blue sky. It looked like it was going to rain heavily.

She walked to the window, raised her head and faced the sky sentimentally. How she hoped that she could see the sunshine and meet the rainbow. How she hoped that under such adversity, she could have the beautiful longing and yearning she once had.

As a cold drop of tear fell down her face, a steady rain began to fall from the sky outside the window.

The sound of rain is particularly beautiful. Without the accompaniment of thunder and lightning, it seems so crisp and innocent.
To be continued...