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Chapter 439: Chapter 439: Are you really an ugly freak

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

“then… can you go by the surname ‘Yan’ ? ” Mu Ru Meng suddenly remembered, so she added, “to draw, you have to use a lot of pigments and different colors. I think the word ‘Yan’ is not bad. ”

“I can go by the surname ‘Yan’ . ” Pu Zhihui nodded. Then, she took out her phone and said to Mu Ru, “then it’s a deal. What do you want to be called? ”

“Let’s call it color, ” Che Qixuan said jokingly, “the color is easy to remember, and it’s also nice to listen to. It’s just that the word ‘color’ makes people… ”

“My name is Yan ru, ” Mu ru quickly interrupted Che Qixuan. Then, she glared at him and said, “Don’t forget, your child is still in my stomach. Now, we have to pay attention to prenatal education. ”

Che Qixuan’s face darkened, and Pu Zhihui laughed out loud at the side Then, Mu Ru heard her say into the phone, “yes, it’s already decided. It’s Yan. The color’s Yan, is it the colorful yan? The name, the name is still her name. It’s not yan ru, it’s Yan ru. If it’s Yan ru… ”

Yan Ru, Yan ru, Mu Ru repeated it a few times in her heart. From then on, she was a brand new person. She was no longer Xi Muru, but YAN RU.

Yan Ru, this brand new ID belonged to her. She only got it a month later, and when she got it, her waist had already become much thicker.

It wasn’t that this child had never thought of being aborted, it was just that she couldn’t bear to do it. Moreover, the child was more than three months old, and it had already taken shape in her stomach. It would be very cruel to do it.

Moreover, before she had the documents, she was still an illegal citizen. She hid in Pu Zhihui’s house and didn’t even dare to come out. She was afraid of being caught, so she couldn’t go to the hospital.

After getting the documents, Che Qixuan gave her a sum of money and an address. Then, he said indifferently, “Zheng Yifan is in California. Go find him. I hope that you and he can live a loving life together. ”

When Che Qixuan said this, he paused for a moment Then, he looked at Mu ru and said, “well, my only hope is that Zheng Yifan can accept the child in your stomach. After all, this is also a child of the Dongfang family, although… he won’t be surnamed Dongfang in the future. ”

Mu Ru was slightly stunned, then she nodded and said softly, “don’t worry, this child is mine. I believe that Zheng Yifan will have this child. If he really doesn’t want this child, then… I would rather not follow him, and… won’t abort the child. ”

Che Qixuan nodded, then helped her to carry her luggage and send her to Pu Zhihui’s car.

Actually, she originally had nothing. During this month, she stayed at Pu Zhihui’s house, and Che Qixuan had helped her buy a lot of things. Now that she was leaving, she actually filled up a large luggage bag.

Sitting in Pu Zhihui’s car, she waved goodbye to the handsome man who was standing outside the door. In fact, she was never going to see him again!

Because she knew that if she went to America and met up with Zheng Yifan, she would probably never come to Korea again.

From now on, be it Dongfang Yu or Che Qixuan, her life would truly be far away from the Dongfang family, forever.

Tears silently rolled down when Pu Zhihui’s car started. Fortunately, she was sitting in the back seat. She didn’t know if Pu Zhihui saw it or not, and she hoped that she didn’t. Because she wasn’t used to tears, and even more so, she wasn’t used to crying in front of people.
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