The Queen of Gossip

"Two days ago, I checked out the pregnancy news in the hospital. I am really happy. Lucifer and I have a baby, and we can start our own family!"

The more Mechelle said, the more emotional she became, and the smile on her face grew bigger: "Maybe it's because local customs are different. In Italy, Lucifer and I are [-] or [-] years old, and we are legally allowed to get married."

There was a formulaic smile on Su Wanqing's face. She had worked so hard to pretend that she was about to lose her smile, and she was about to be unable to hold on.

Please, end it, end it quickly.

A reporter continued to ask: "Does Ms. Mechelle know about the scandal between your fiancé and Ms. Su Wanqing a few days ago?"

"Of course I know." Mechelle took it calmly.

The reporter was surprised: "Do you not mind?"

"Why do you mind, Sister Wan Qing is my best friend, she is very kind to me and Lucifer, she has always blessed us very sincerely." Mechelle had an indifferent smile on her face.

"I think your speculation is very unfounded. It is not only an insult to my future husband and sister, but also an insult to the child in my womb."

In the last sentence, she said the words in a straight voice, with a hint of sternness in her green eyes.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mechelle." The reporter lowered his head in shame, "My question is over, thank you."

The appearance of Mechelle completely reversed the passive situation of the press conference, and when Mechelle took out the test results from the hospital, all the rumors were self-defeating.

It was a very happy thing, but Su Wanqing almost lost the strength to keep smiling.

Why... has no one ever told her about it?

Why...she was the last to know?

Why... Xichen wanted to betray her?

She cast her eyes on him for help, but he didn't dare to look her in the eyes from the beginning to the end. Was it a guilty conscience?

At the end of the press conference, everyone left one by one, Su Wanqing grabbed Luo Xichen's sleeve.

"Xichen, is it true?" Her voice was trembling unreasonably, and the smile she had been trying to maintain had froze on her face.

"Wan Qing, isn't that child—"

Before she finished speaking, Mechelle stepped forward with a sneer and said, "Whose is not yours, Lucifer, since I was a child, I have only liked you as a man, who else could it be?"

"I don't remember that night, there was no trace on the bed at all." Luo Xichen frowned slightly.

"Are you trying to renege on your debt?"

"Don't yell, I will do a paternity test in three months."

In the two people's disputing words, Su Wanqing quickly caught the point, and the eyes like glazed glass were covered with a thick twilight.

"That is to say, Xichen, the two of you once slept in the same bed one day a month ago, didn't you?"

"Wan Qing, listen to my explanation." Luo Xichen panicked.

Su Wanqing looked at him fixedly, cut off his words, and asked again: "Is it?"

Luo Xichen was silent.

"Okay, I know the answer."

Su Wanqing turned around, her footsteps were a little flimsy, and she accidentally stepped on the empty space when she went down the steps.

Fortunately, Su Jiuge kept looking at her and reached out to help her in time. "Two days ago, I checked out the pregnancy news in the hospital. I am really happy. Lucifer and I have a baby, and we can start our own family!"

The more Mechelle said, the more emotional she became, and the smile on her face grew bigger: "Maybe it's because local customs are different. In Italy, Lucifer and I are [-] or [-] years old, and we are legally allowed to get married."

There was a formulaic smile on Su Wanqing's face. She had worked so hard to pretend that she was about to lose her smile, and she was about to be unable to hold on.

Please, end it, end it quickly.

A reporter continued to ask: "Does Ms. Mechelle know about the scandal between your fiancé and Ms. Su Wanqing a few days ago?"

"Of course I know." Mechelle took it calmly.

The reporter was surprised: "Do you not mind?"

"Why do you mind, Sister Wan Qing is my best friend, she is very kind to me and Lucifer, she has always blessed us very sincerely." Mechelle had an indifferent smile on her face.

"I think your speculation is very unfounded. It is not only an insult to my future husband and sister, but also an insult to the child in my womb."

In the last sentence, she said the words in a straight voice, with a hint of sternness in her green eyes.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mechelle." The reporter lowered his head in shame, "My question is over, thank you."

The appearance of Mechelle completely reversed the passive situation of the press conference, and when Mechelle took out the test results from the hospital, all the rumors were self-defeating.

It was a very happy thing, but Su Wanqing almost lost the strength to keep smiling.

Why... has no one ever told her about it?

Why...she was the last to know?

Why... Xichen wanted to betray her?

She cast her eyes on him for help, but he didn't dare to look her in the eyes from the beginning to the end. Was it a guilty conscience?

At the end of the press conference, everyone left one by one, Su Wanqing grabbed Luo Xichen's sleeve.

"Xichen, is it true?" Her voice was trembling unreasonably, and the smile she had been trying to maintain had froze on her face.

"Wan Qing, isn't that child—"

Before she finished speaking, Mechelle stepped forward with a sneer and said, "Whose is not yours, Lucifer, since I was a child, I have only liked you as a man, who else could it be?"

"I don't remember that night, there was no trace on the bed at all." Luo Xichen frowned slightly.

"Are you trying to renege on your debt?"

"Don't yell, I will do a paternity test in three months."

In the two people's disputing words, Su Wanqing quickly caught the point, and the eyes like glazed glass were covered with a thick twilight.

"That is to say, Xichen, the two of you once slept in the same bed one day a month ago, didn't you?"

"Wan Qing, listen to my explanation." Luo Xichen panicked.

Su Wanqing looked at him fixedly, cut off his words, and asked again: "Is it?"

Luo Xichen was silent.

"Okay, I know the answer."

Su Wanqing turned around, her footsteps were a little flimsy, and she accidentally stepped on the empty space when she went down the steps.

Fortunately, Su Jiuge kept looking at her and reached out to help her in time.