Chapter 817: Punished by God
A group of people entered the guest courtyard, and from afar they saw Long Yi holding Shui Fu Rong's hand and walking in the small courtyard.
The couple seemed to be still talking about something.
Shui Furong had a sullen face and was unhappy, while Long Yi smiled like a fool.
"I said, we can't have this child." Seeing that he was as happy as a fool, Shui Furong was so angry that her heart ached.
She said this more than a hundred times.
At first, Long Yi looked angry at her, but after she talked too much, Long Yi didn't care anymore. He didn't bother to pay attention to her words and said to himself, "When the child is born, whether it is a boy or a girl, I will personally Teach him martial arts, and when the time comes, you will also teach him, and we will teach him all the skills to make him the number one in the martial arts world.”
"I can't teach." She can't give birth to this child either.
With the blood of cousins joining together, who knows whether the child will be healthy? If not, then she will harm the child for the rest of his life.
If so, then she shouldn't have had her child come into this world to suffer in the first place.
Shui Furong had a plan in mind, but Long Yi longed for a child. He and Shui Furong's child was something he wanted in his dreams.
"Rong'er, don't be stubborn. The child in your belly is our child. I've been dreaming about it." Long Yi hugged her and stopped her from talking nonsense.
If she kept talking nonsense, he would tap her dumb hole.
Shui Furong pursed her lips and became silent.
Long Yi hugged her and walked slowly.
"The more you walk, the easier it will be for the baby to be born in the future. Mother Jiang said that the closer you are to the end of your pregnancy, the more you need to walk. From now on, I will walk with you for half a day every day." Long Yi whispered softly, looking at Shui Furong's gaze could make her drown.
When Xia Zihan saw this painting from afar, he was happy for the water lotus.
She called out, "Auntie."
Looking at Long Yi, he smiled and shouted again, "Hello, uncle, I am Chu Yu, A Qi's daughter-in-law."
The call of "uncle" made Long Yi smile and move into his home. He immediately treated her as a daughter and said, "Chu Yu, I know. We have met before and we are not strangers. I know. You are a friend of the young master of the Zheng family.”
Long Yi looked at Chu Jingqi again, perhaps because Chu Jingqi and Shui Furong were five points similar in appearance, and his attitude towards Chu Jingqi was also very cordial.
"Chu Shizi, no, I will be your uncle from now on. I will follow your aunt and call you Aqi. Your aunt and I will live here for a month. This month, please excuse me."
Chu Jingqi hummed, "The mansion is big, you can stay there as long as you want."
Although his expression is still cold and indifferent, agreeing to Long Yi to live in Anjun Prince's Mansion is already a sign of goodwill to Long Yi.
Shui Furong glared at her nephew and niece in anger and said, "He is not your uncle, so don't yell."
"Rong'er is angry with me, don't listen to her." Long Yi looked at Chu Jingqi and Xia Zihan and smiled gently.
Shui Furong rolled her eyes angrily, "Who is angry with you? What I said is true, Long Yi, I'm going to divorce you." "No matter how silly you say, no woman would divorce a man. Besides, we are in the world. People don't care about the idea of never ending. If we get married, we will never leave each other again. Even if we die, we will die together."
As he said that, Long Yi hugged her tightly, but he didn't dare to be too tight for fear of hurting the child in her belly.
Shui Furong's eyes were red and moist, and she didn't know whether she was moved or angry. She turned her head away, not daring to look at him.
Long Yi was silent for a few minutes, then slid his hand from her waist to hers, intertwined his fingers with hers, and held each other tightly.
Chu Jingqi and Xia Zihan sat for a while, and then the others left.
As soon as they left, Long Yi took Shui Fu Rong back to the house and carried her to the bed. He leaned over her and threatened her in a low voice, "Rong'er, don't say anything about divorce from your husband in the future, otherwise , I will let you live in bed for the rest of your life.”
"Then you divorce me." Shui Furong burst into tears, feeling very miserable.
Long Yi snorted, his expression a bit colder, "Don't even think about it, I said, even if we die, we will die together."
Seeing that her tears were flowing even more fiercely, and there seemed to be a strong sadness in her eyebrows, he felt distressed again, and his voice softened unconsciously, "Rong'er, okay, don't cry anymore, except for leaving me and you don't want to Except for these two things about the child, no matter what you say, I will promise you, okay?”
"I only want these two things, Long Yi, please..."
Long Yi's face darkened and he couldn't help but said, "Rong'er, in the first half of your life, you hid from me for nineteen years. There are several nineteen years in life. In another nineteen years, we will be old. Are you still here?" Can you bear to hide from me for another nineteen years?”
"Long Yi, we can't be together, no, otherwise, we will be punished by God." Shui Furong shook her head and cried even harder.
Longyi doesn't care whether it's divine punishment or not, it's all superstition, he doesn't believe it.
"No matter what the reason is, it can't stop us from being together, Rong'er. If we have to be punished by God for us to be together, then let me suffer the punishment alone, okay?"
Shui Furong burst into tears and couldn't help crying, "What should I do, Longyi, what should I do to you, wuwu... After I die, how can I have the face to see my uncle? How can I have the face?" Go meet the ancestors of the Shui family..."
Why did it involve Uncle Shui and his ancestors?
Long Yi only thought that Shui Furong was emotionally unstable because she was pregnant. He hurriedly held her in his arms and coaxed her, "You have no face to see me. When the time comes, I will accompany you, whether it is heaven or earth." Even if you have to go to the eighteenth level of hell, I will go with you.”
Shui Furong cried even harder, "We will definitely be punished, Longyi, we shouldn't be together, we shouldn't be, we...will definitely be punished."
They were all crying so hard that they could hardly breathe.
Longyi had a free hand to caress her back and said, "Then let me be punished alone. You have thin skin and tender flesh, so I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it. I have rough skin and thick flesh. I can bear any punishment." Live. ”
After coaxing for a long time, Shui Furong agreed to keep the child. Long Yi was so happy that he laughed silly for a long time.
After solving the Shui Furong matter, Long Yi took Shui Furong and went to find Chu Xuanyu again.
"Just one is enough. Of your three sons, it is also appropriate to give up one of your sons to inherit the Shui family's business. Ronger and your wife are twin sisters. Ronger has inherited the world's best house for twenty years. Even if it is a wheel, it will not matter. Is it your wife's turn?" Long Yi Dongzhi persuaded her with affection and reason.
The No. 1 House in the World is the largest killer organization in the world, and it is also the largest intelligence organization. Anyone in the world who knows the No. 1 House in the World would not want to be friends with the No. 1 House in the World. But when it comes to Chu Xuanyu, he dislikes it. It stinks like shit and I don’t want my son to take over.
(End of chapter)