Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Nancy hurriedly reached out and tugged, her eyes helpless, "What are you fighting with children for?"

After a pause, he lowered his voice again, almost pleading, "Just for my sake, stay with Jay, it's been a long time since you two have spent time together as father and son." Nathan's eyes crossed a few complex deep.

In the end, reluctantly returned to the ward and moved the stool to sit on the bed.

The table legs and the ground contact, emitting an ear-splitting sound, as if he did not hear, sat down and crossed his legs, and reached out to pinch the cast on Jay's leg, "It seems to have to recover for a while, recently stay well in the hospital!"

Jay expressionless, directly slapped away Nathan's hand, "Thank you for your concern, but aunt is free to care more about yourself, when the fugitive taste, should not be very good, right?" It's okay not to mention this.

At the mention of this, Nathan's face turned angry.

At that time he asked Jay to save himself, Jay has obviously supported Max, but in the end just let those people sent him to another place to imprison!

It took a lot of effort for him to finally escape.

No one knows how hard it was during that time!

"Jay, you're not the well-behaved kid I remember anymore." Nathan shook his head.

Jay smiled, "Aunt also surprised me, I worshiped for so many years, actually from the beginning in the layout, even I, but also one of your pawns."

Unbridled!

Nathan slapped the bed and got up, the veins at the corners of his forehead burst out, "What are you talking about, when did I treat you as a pawn?" "Isn't it true that if I wasn't used as a pawn, why didn't my aunt tell me that Rachel wasn't really the Pearson Family's daughter?"

If Jay remembers correctly, even several times, Nathan also urged himself and Rachel to complete the marriage.

I'm afraid he would have become married to Rachel if she hadn't been so proud of herself and couldn't see him as a substitute.

Do we have to wait until the wood is dry before Nathan will say anything?

"Rachel may be a fake, but I originally intended for her to sit in this position for the rest of her life, so what does it matter if it's true or not?" Nathan perked up. As long as it's the Pearson Family Missy, right?

Nancy also agreed with this statement and nodded, "Yeah Jay, as long as Rachel is sitting in that seat, she is the Pearson Family Missy and is qualified to marry you."

As for what kind of person Rachel really is, honestly, Nancy really doesn't care.

Anyway, Nancy will find a better candidate for her Jay and have the baby, then give it to Rachel to raise.

In this way, the family of three appeared in front of everyone as a happy and beautiful couple.

What does it matter what it looks like in private?

Hearing this, Jay's eyes grew colder and colder, "That's why I think you're scary, Aunt."

Nancy froze and asked incredulously in return, "You think, I'm scary?"

"Yeah," Jay nodded, "Auntie never gave me what you wanted to give me without asking if I wanted it."

From small birthday presents to all the decisions of adulthood.

Now even the rest of his life and offspring are arranged.

Isn't that scary enough?

"Am I some kind of toy raised from childhood in my aunt's eyes, or is it a cheat game where you make multiple choice questions and I'm supposed to move forward in the direction they guide me?"