Yan Zhengling said: "Master Zhan, life is short, enjoy yourself while you can. I never want to wrong myself for my children again."

The more depraved she becomes, the crazier he becomes.

He suddenly rushed in front of her violently and grabbed her throat with his big, plier-like hands, "You are so willing to degenerate, it is better to die cleanly."

His hand went up to her throat, and she felt an inexplicable feeling of nausea in the bottom of her stomach. Then she couldn't help it, and the filth sprayed onto his white shirt.

Yan Zhengling looked at the smelly filth at his collar and suddenly felt that he had gotten into big trouble.

She knows better than anyone how terrible this guy's mysophobia is when it attacks.

"Yan Zhengling, how dare you?" Zhan Hanjue roared.

Before Zhan Hanjue had time to dodge, she vomited on him again.

Zhan Hanjue looked hopeless.

When Yan Zhengling saw the filth, he felt a strong sense of nausea in the bottom of his stomach again.

"Get out of the way!"

Then he walked to the bathroom and rinsed himself off. When he came out, Yan Zhengling was still lying on the toilet.

It seems that all the contents in the stomach have been vomited, leaving only a feeling of nausea, and I want to vomit but can't.

"What on earth did you eat?" He thought she had a bad stomach.

He untied the rope for her, led her to the toilet, and ordered: "vomit here for me."

Yan Zhengling walked to the sink, washed her face, then slowly turned around and looked at her with a pale face.

The strong vomiting feeling she had just now was all too familiar to her. When she was pregnant with Susu, this feeling came to her almost every day during the first trimester.

Zhan Hanjue was wearing a white bathrobe and his wheelchair was leaning against the door of the bathroom, watching her with his hands free.

"How are you?" he asked.

This is their fourth child. I wonder if he will be happy if he finds out?

She was so scared, afraid that his feelings for her had really disappeared. She was afraid that he would force her to abort the child.

She could also conclude based on experience that she was pregnant.

She looked at Lord Zhan Han with a somewhat speechless expression.

"Say." His voice had no warmth.

"I...I seem to be sick." She obviously wanted to tell him about her pregnancy, but she changed her words when the words came to her lips.

"Master Zhan——" She suddenly called out in a low voice.

Seeing her frightened expression, Zhan Hanjue frowned.

Yan Zhengling looked at him in shock. Did he really believe that she and Cao Yunge were in love?

He didn't even have the least bit of trust in her.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were covered with a layer of maroon, "Yan Zhengling, when you are sick, you should see a doctor instead of running out to seduce men." He said gloomily.

Because she didn't care about her body, Zhan Hanjue was very annoyed with her attitude.

This girl's social circle has been a bit wide recently, which made him very, very angry.

"Lovesick?" Zhan Hanjue sneered.

The anger in Yan Zhengling's eyes surged, "Master Zhan, the doctor can't treat my disease well."

Yan Zhengling shook his head.

"Master Zhan, I'm pregnant." Yan Zhengling's eyes locked tightly with Zhan Hanjue's pupils.

Without waiting for his reaction, she began to act pretentious again, "What should I do? I have slept with many men during this period, and I don't even know who the father of the child is? How about making a relationship with them after giving birth to him?

Paternity test?”


Chapter completed!