Chen Cang stopped what he was doing but still glared at Han Zhijin, his face full of caution and wariness.
Han Zhijin seed ready to charge and slay He Che at any mont. "You piece of scum. You dare to shalessly string two won along. Did you forget about the baby in Youman’s belly? What, are you planning to dodge responsibility now?"
Due to Han Zhijin’s words, many people nearby were casting doubtful glances, causing He Che to feel a slight headache. He raised his hand and massaged his brow.
The child isn’t his to begin with... but would telling Zhijin this bring trouble to that young girl?
After a few seconds of pondering, He Che spoke up: "Chen Cang, get in the car."
Understanding that He Che ant they should leave quickly, Chen Cang imdiately closed the door next to He Che, got into the car, stomped on the accelerator, and drove off, leaving an enraged Han Zhijin behind.
After driving a certain distance, Chen Cang couldn’t resist turning to look at He Che twice, "Boss, whose child is that man talking about?"
A slightly tipsy He Che, eyes still closed, responded simply, "Not mine."
"Of course I know it’s not yours..." As Chen Cang turned the steering wheel, she murmured under her breath, "If you’ve only had won pregnant out of wedlock, you would have been off the market ages ago."
Unable to hear the latter half of that sentence, He Che asked, "What did you say?"
"Nothing...I was just wondering how you beca a father."
He Che: "...I don’t want to be, but for the sake of that girl, I have no choice..."
Chen Cang was silent for a while, a faint darkness appearing in her eyes. However, she quickly regained her calm, her voice as light as the teasing one before, "I should have guessed...it must involve Miss."
He Che, who did not hear clearly or ask her to clarify her words, spoke again after a while, "Find so ti later, I want to discuss with the girl that young lady cares about most, to see if she can change the father of the baby in her belly...".
...
Song Youman went to bed much earlier after becoming pregnant, so Xia Wan’an left at ten o’clock.
Song Youman took a bath, lay in bed while listening to so soothing prenatal music to fall asleep. As she was drifting off, her doorbell suddenly rang.
The woken Song Youman thought Xia Wan’an had forgotten to bring sothing and ca back, she imdiately put on her slippers and ran to the door, then looked out through the peephole. The sight of the visitor made her eyes stiffen.
It was Han Zhijin... why did he co here in the middle of the night?
The doorbell stopped ringing, but started again.
Seeing that Han Zhijin refused to leave, Song Youman steadied herself and opened the door.
Before Song Youman could get a clear look at Han Zhijin’s face, he started talking anxiously, "Youman, you cannot be with him!"
Upon hearing this, Song Youman’s fingertips, which clutched the door handle, started trembling, and a strange tremor filled her heart.
Did Han Zhijin think that she and He Che were really going to be together and now... is he here to win her back?
"Youman, you can’t be with him!" Han Zhijin insisted again, this ti sounding much more firm.
But the next second, the words that ca out of his mouth brutally shattered Song Youman’s joy and hope.
"Youman, do you know? Tonight, I saw He Che at Ssuan Bar. He was with a woman, and they were acting very intimately..."
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