"I just thought that once the sparrow flew up the branch, it would turn into a phoenix."

The hourly worker snorted: "But men like them are just used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and occasionally just porridge and side dishes."

"I guess it won't be long before she is beaten back to her original form by Mr. Ling's family or some real fiancée."

"Alas, even if you try all your best to get pregnant, you'll probably end up losing the mother and leaving the child behind!"

Wu's mother seemed to be getting anxious: "Oh, is what you said really reliable?"

"Sister Wu, think about it, apart from her gentle and delicate appearance, is there anything else about Miss Nan that deserves a second look?"

Hourly work is conclusive: "How can there be a prince and Cinderella in this reality?"

"Maybe her child may not really be Mr. Ling's!"

"It's just a way to marry into a rich family!"

!!!

Nan Zishu felt that all the blood in his body began to flow backwards.

But it was as if there were roots under my feet, and I couldn't move any further.

"A girl like this doesn't know how her family teaches her. She can sell anything for money and status..."

"Is that enough?!"

Nan Zishu pushed open the bathroom door anyway.

The two people who were chattering just now were stunned.

"Ling, Ling..."

Wu Ma was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Wu Ma, you don't think I'm really Mrs. Ling, do you?"

Nan Zishu looked over with very sharp eyes.

Wu Ma shrank and didn't dare to speak.

"My husband gave you three times your salary just to make scandal about us and my wife here, right?!"

Nan Zishu's momentum was stronger than ever.

"What kind of couple...are they pretending..."

The hourly worker was still muttering: "Do you think we are as blind as that Mr. Ling?"

"Pah!" Nan Zishu slapped him and said, "Say it again!"

"Do I still have to show you our couple's marriage certificate?!"

Nan Zishu laughed angrily: "How come there are so many random people who don't shed tears when they see the coffin during this period?!"

"I tell you, I am his legal partner, and my child is the heir to the Ling family's eight classics. Both Ling Bei and his mother hold me in their hands like a treasure. It is your turn to be here to deal with me. Am I making irresponsible remarks?!"

"I have been with him from birth to death, and he can trust me with his life. For me, he can take a photograph at a sky-high price, just to make me happy."

"Let me ask you, which one of your eyes saw that I am not the real Mrs. Ling?!"

Nan Zishu closed his eyes and took a breath, then said: "Put away your excess imaginations and get out of my house."

"Don't let me see you again."

Nan Zishu turned around, and just as he was about to take a step, he fell forward uncontrollably.

At that moment, the blood all over her body ran cold.

The expected hardness and pain did not appear.

It's a familiar warm embrace.

There was also a hint of chill from the dust.

"Shu Shu!"

When I woke up again, it was completely dark again.

Nan Zishu didn't know what time it was, and his first reaction when he woke up was to touch his belly.

"Shu Shu, you're awake."

Ling Bei hugged her from behind.

"My child... my child!"

Ling Bei stroked the top of her hair and comforted: "Shu Shu, the child is okay... the child is okay."

Nan Zishu let out a long breath.

He collapsed in Ling Bei's arms as if he was out of strength.

"It's fine..."

"If something happens to the child, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life."


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