"Yan Feng, you are a bastard." Su Wanjing unexpectedly, the person who forced her would be him.

Yan Feng was scolded by her. He lit a cigarette with a lighter, smoked, spit out smoke at her face, and said with contempt: "Why, I've given me a drug and tempted me to your ward."

"I'm addicted to your body. Don't you just want this? Why are you pretending to be noble now? Do I need to open a room to invite you?" Yan Feng said coldly.

Although Su Wanjing was so cunning, she was insulted by his words and tears instantly filled her eyes.

She burst into tears, her shoulders trembled, and she said with a sob: "That's how you look at me? Yan Feng, we are in a cooperative relationship. You have ruined my body before, and I didn't let you take responsibility. How could you say that to me?"

"Then I'm addicted to you and need to go to bed to relieve the pain. How do you explain it? Don't tell me, it was the medicine Su Yiwan gave me?" Yan Feng said sarcastically.

She bit her lip and took a deep breath.

After reaching out and pulling the clothes, he forced himself to leave with the pain. After just taking two steps, he heard Yan Feng say, "I believe you have also seen the scene of my uncle proposing to Su Yiwan, right?"

Sure enough, she stopped.

"I've tested it. Su Yiwan is very likely to be pregnant." Yan Feng whispered.

Leng Ling insisted that Yan Feng and Gu Qian had an affair, but he found that since Gu Qian married into the Gong family, she had never had any contact with Yan Xun, and she had never even met her. It was impossible for her to have an illegitimate child.

For this reason, he boldly speculated that he tested Su Yiwan for this. In addition to Yan Lancang's proposal, he felt that Su Yiwan's pregnancy should be a solid evidence.

"What do you want to do?" Su Wanjing asked.

Hearing the news, she clenched her fists hard and pinched her slender nails into her flesh, which made her sober.

Since childhood, I assumed that Su Yiwan was her natural enemy. Because of Su Yiwan's existence, she had a competitor. Now that Su Yiwan has returned to China, everyone's attention is focused on her.

She even got the recognition of the Yan family, and she pleased the old man without any effort and climbed onto Yan Lancang's bed.

She also caused her frequent hospitalization and suffered heavy physical and mental damage. Even Chen Wenhui, who loved her the most, doubted herself! The more she did this, the more she became jealous and unrecognizable. Even if she had a life of gamble, she would have to kill Su Yiwan.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that Su Yiwan is pregnant and will soon marry my uncle. She will be the hostess of the Yan family in the future." Yan Feng said indifferently.

Su Wanjing listened, her heart sank and she took big steps away.

Yan Feng looked at her leaving figure, spitted on the ground, and whispered: "I want to see how many hidden yellow cards you have in your hands."

Only by knowing her true backing strength can he do more.

It's night.

Miyagi's body was as wild as millions of ants gnawing at each nerve. His body swayed and walked into the car, but his vision became blurry.

"My car." Miyagi whispered.

The beauty passing by was dressed in cool clothes, making his body look like a volcano exploded.

Miyagi forced himself to restrain himself, quickly stepped forward, opened the door to the back seat of the car, and rushed in without thinking.

"Ah." Liu Rongmiao sat in the back seat of the car, with a thin notebook on her knees, drinking with a cup of milk tea in her right hand, and holding her chin to look at the information on the screen.

"No wonder Xiaowan thinks her mother died strangely." Liu Rongmiao whispered.
Chapter completed!