Chapter 1278 So Stupid that There Is No Cure

"Really? Is it our living room?" Liu Fengfeng asked again when Huang Ling remained silent.

Huang Ling nodded: "Yes, the coat on the sofa is still yours."

It was so embarrassing. The background was so obvious that she couldn't see it at the time.

Liu Fengfeng raised her head and looked at Maupassant sternly: "When did you and Aina sneak into my house and do such a thing?"

Maupassant held up his forehead and said, "Mom, this is a photo of P, not a real one taken at the scene."

"...???"

P's? ! ! !

"Look at every picture carefully. Except for the one with me wearing a bath towel, which one shows my real face?"

"..." Liu Fengfeng was confused, she really didn't.

"Is there a woman who sees my real face?"

"..." Not really.

"Based on these photos alone, it is assumed that I betrayed Huang Ling and had sex with the woman in the photos. Am I taking the blame too seriously?"

Liu Fengfeng looked at those photos again. After Maupassant said this, Liu Fengfeng felt that the photos looked weird.

"Huang Ling broke up with me after seeing these photos." Maupassant said.

Liu Fengfeng returned the phone to Maupassant and stabbed Huang Ling on the forehead: "You are so stupid. How can you tell the difference between fake photos and real photos?"

Huang Ling was very painful from being poked. She covered the spot where she was poked and looked at Liu Fengfeng aggrievedly: "My head was buzzing and it was blown up. How could I still have the mood to analyze it carefully?"

Maupassant hummed, with a deep expression on his face: "In the final analysis, you don't trust me enough. If you trust me, the traitor will not succeed."

"Oh, Sensen, who do you think is the traitor?" Old Man Los expressed dissatisfaction.

"Whoever photoshopped the photos is a traitor." Maupassant glanced at Old Man Ross coolly.

When Old Man Ross heard this, he chuckled: "That's pretty much it. I'm looking for someone to fuck with, but it's not mine."

"Is there any difference?" Liu Fengfeng rolled her eyes, "Your behavior is even more treacherous."

Old man Los was left speechless.

"This misunderstanding is all my fault, Fengfeng. I apologize to my dad and you for causing you and Huang Ling to be hurt during this time. I'm sorry." Brenda said to Liu Fengfeng sincerely.

Since it was a misunderstanding, Maupassant did not betray Huang Ling, and Huang Ling was pregnant again, Liu Fengfeng certainly hoped that everyone would be harmonious.

She smiled, glared at Huang Ling, and said, "It's not all your fault. It's all Huang Ling's fault. You didn't show me the photo. If you showed it to me, I would definitely be able to tell the clues."

"Clumsy eyes." Huang Ling could only comment on herself.

"If you don't have a miscarriage or an abortion, what kind of hospital will you stay in?" Liu Fengfeng looked at Huang Ling and asked.

"I remember saying that my body was low in ketones."

"A low-level injection will suffice, and there is no need to be hospitalized."

"Mom, I saw red. I was scared to death at the time. It's better to be hospitalized to be safe."

"When I was pregnant with you, I was also jaundiced and had low ketones. I just need to keep taking injections on time every day and everything will be fine."

"How long?"

"After fifty days, my buttocks were swollen, and now there is still a hard lump."

Huang Ling was surprised: "So exaggerated?"

"Would it make you ten years younger if I lied to you?" Liu Fengfeng rolled her eyes.

"Won't."

"Eat more nutritious and light foods, stay in a happy mood, and don't be surprised."

Huang Ling smiled obediently: "Mom, don't worry, it won't happen. I won't be surprised."

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Liu Fengfeng stayed with Brenda for two hours before going back.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Liu Fengfeng and Brenda were getting along happily as before.

They left the hospital happily and went back to their community.

Maupassant cooked porridge for Huang Ling in the ward.