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I was shocked:

"Mom, I'm saving money for baby formula, why would I want to buy a new car?"

"Oh, that was Mom's mistake. It's okay, it's okay."

My mother hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for me to say more.

After cleaning the house, I brought a loving lunch to Renee Jones, and then I couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep on the bed.

I forced myself not to let my mind wander, but in my daze, I always felt like someone was staring at me.

I didn't sleep well that night because I was worried. I even heard Renee Jones calling me, but I couldn't wake up no matter how hard I struggled.

In my blurred consciousness, I seemed to hear a familiar panting sound.

I don’t know how long it was before I finally woke up.

Renee Jones who was eating fruit , I was a little stunned.

Am I crazy?

But her lips...

"Honey, why are your lips so red?"

Renee Jones paused while eating fruit, then said vaguely:

“It’s too dry.”

"Hubby, try it, this watermelon is so sweet!"

After she said that, I did feel my throat getting a little dry.

"Wife, you need to rest, why did you go buy watermelon by yourself?"

"No way, it's so easy to order takeout."

I was eating watermelon, but I was worried.

Once the suspicion arises, I can no longer control my thoughts.

Unfortunately, until I was discharged from the hospital, I didn’t find any clues, and gradually I put my heart at ease.

However, when I went to check out, the attending physician pointed to the ultrasound report and said to me: “ Alex , your wife needs to pay attention to her diet. It’s only the second trimester and the fetus is already overweight. ”

I blurted out:

"How could that be? She had severe morning sickness in the first three months and vomited everything she ate. Only in the past two months has her appetite improved a little. How could the baby be overweight?"

"This is related to physical constitution. It may be that the child absorbs it well, or it may be that the time of your wife's last menstrual period is not accurate. It is normal to have a little error."

"According to the current trend, the fetus will be about one month older than fetuses of the same age."

After hearing this, I felt dizzy!

One month?

How can there be so many coincidences?

Am I the one who takes over?

Oh shit!

Did Renee Jones travel thousands of miles to send me a baby?

Most importantly, I don't even know who the other person is!

Dating Renee Jones for three years, her mother wouldn't let her marry far away.

It was she who stole the household registration book and ran to City A overnight to propose to me.

After getting off the train, she proposed to me while holding a bouquet of roses and using all her internship salary to buy a pair of rings.

I knelt down before her.

"Renee Jones, marrying you is the happiest thing in my life!"

We hugged each other tightly and then ran straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

A month later, she started having severe morning sickness.

Seeing how much she was suffering, I planned to hold both her wedding and her child's hundred-day celebration together with great fanfare.

I never thought that Renee Jones, who gave up everything to be with me, would betray me.

I have been in love with her for three years. Although it is not a passionate relationship, we are still praised by everyone in the school as a perfect couple.

She traveled thousands of miles to find her husband and has only been married to City A for half a year. I know all the opposite sex around her.

Every sleepless night, I thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure out who she was cheating with.

Now, my mind is blank.

Could it be that I am too narrow-minded and have made the wrong scope of investigation?

But in the following days, everything was as usual, as if everything was just my suspicion.

In order to catch the adulterer, I secretly installed surveillance cameras at home.

But the baby is about to be born, and I still haven’t found any trace of the ghost.

After all, she is someone I have loved for many years, so I still take good care of Renee Jones.

But no matter how I controlled her diet, her belly was like a balloon, much bigger than other pregnant women of the same month.

At 35 weeks gestation, Renee Jones went into premature labor.

I felt a chill in my heart.

When the doctor urged me to sign the operation form, I signed it reluctantly with trembling hands.

Who would believe that a premature baby weighs nine pounds?

My mother was full of joy as she held her eldest grandson in her arms and chattered:

"Alex, this kid is just like you when you were a kid!"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I also hope that this fat boy is my biological son.

I took the child's hair and sent it for paternity testing.

The waiting process is tormenting.

When I got the identification results, my heart finally died...