The Old Master Jiang’s expression was heavy, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of... undeserved compassion in those sharp eyes.
Of course, Mu Qingxin did not notice, because at this mont she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe, feeling as if a pair of hands were tightly squeezing her throat, trying to crush her windpipe.
"Whose child is it?" asked the Old Madam Jiang.
Mu Qingxin clenched her hand, "It’s mine."
"You alone can have a child, who is the man?"
"... The Old Madam doesn’t know him, anyway, it’s not Jiang Yixiu." She knew what the Old Madam was thinking, so she first dismissed this possibility.
The Old Madam Jiang had lived so many years and understood so people and so matters better, she took two steps forward, "Mu Qingxin, your words might deceive soone else, but it’s foolish to try to deceive . I’ll ask you again, is this child Yixiu’s?"
"No—"
"Don’t be so quick to answer." The Old Madam Jiang’s eyes shone, "dical technology is advanced now, and whether it’s our Jiang family’s child or not can be easily tested. Our Jiang family specializes in this. So think carefully before you speak, okay?"
"I..." Mu Qingxin originally denied firmly, but now she was sowhat lost and helpless, thinking that ultimately, she would have to give the child to them, hiding it or not seed to make no difference, as long as Jiang Yixiu wasn’t aware, "Truth be told, I don’t know if the Old Madam will believe now, but since you’ve put it this way, then I’ll... speak the truth! The child’s father is indeed Jiang Yixiu."
"But please don’t tell him, I previously lied that the child belonged to soone else, the situation has reached this point, I don’t want to continue dwelling on it—"
The Old Madam Jiang snorted, "Mu Qingxin, I suppose you have a bit of conscience, but I’ll be honest with you, you and Yixiu are definitely not possible, even though you carry his flesh and blood, it cannot change the fact that he will soon marry Luo Yan, okay?"
Mu Qingxin’s eyes flickered slightly, so he was going to get married; it’s good, he and Luo Yan are indeed suitable for each other.
Luo Yan has always been a simple and kind girl, they will be happy in the future, and her child in her womb will recognize Luo Yan as the mother, she felt more at ease to leave.
"Hmm, I know, don’t worry, Old Madam, after I give birth, I will vanish completely—"
The Old Madam Jiang nodded, yet noticing her gaze again felt sothing was not right; just as she was about to ask a question, she saw her picking up the fish and walking out.
The Old Madam stood there for a while, thinking about her grandson or granddaughter being inside that woman’s belly, the doctor said her grandson or granddaughter was not getting enough nutrition, these words are truly tempting to an old woman who has longed for a grandchild for so long.
Even though, she really dislikes that woman.
The Old Madam Jiang followed Mu Qingxin all the way, seeing her enter an old and worn-down neighborhood, wondering if such a dilapidated place could have an owner?
Mu Qingxin might as well live in a garbage dump, it didn’t matter, but a child shouldn’t suffer along with her.
Moreover, judging by her current physique, the child shouldn’t be more than three months old, there’s always a risk of miscarriage, and she can’t be careless.
The more she thought about it, the more worried she beca, wishing she could take her back to the Jiang family imdiately.
But if she did that, how would Luo Yan fare, she would surely feel terrible.
Alas!
It’s hard enough that the stubborn boy is willing to marry Luo Yan, at this critical mont nothing can go wrong.
After pondering for a long ti, the Old Madam Jiang suddenly had an idea, a light smile appeared on her face, she decided to do just that.
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