Hearing the man's cold voice, Concubine Gu came to her senses.

Thinking that she took back what she had just thought, Mr. Jing was still the evil Mr. Jing, and she would never be gentle in her life.

She walked over, stood a step away from the desk, and asked, "Mr. Jing, why do you think Little Litchi is not my daughter? Do you know something?"

Mr. Jing curled a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth, and looked at her and said, "If Little Lizhi was your daughter, do you think Mo Yesheng wouldn't tell you?"

When Gu Xinfei heard this, she was surprised.

If Little Lizhi was her daughter, would Mo Yesheng tell her?

Suddenly, she thought of something and said, "Maybe because I am just Concubine Mo Ran's sister, I feel that there is no need to tell me!"

Mr. Jing sneered, and mocked in his dark eyes: "You are really naive. Is it possible that you said? The child's personality is very bad, and he is obviously lying to test you. You bumped up and admit that he is her mother!"

Concubine Gu's heart trembled and she couldn't believe Mr. Jing's words.

"If you doubt the child's identity, why don't you question Mo Yesheng? You can use this to test Mo Yesheng. Did he suspect that you are Mo Ranfei?!"

Seeing her unacceptable appearance, Mr. Jing stood up and walked over.

"Fai'er..." The man raised his hand to hold her head, looked at her with a evil face and said, "Never underestimate a man's familiarity with his own women."

"Don't ever suspect that your baby is still alive. After all, you saw him thrown into the trash can and buried in the fire. Mo Yesheng was abroad at that time and could not come back to save the child. Besides, he ordered you and the baby not to do anything. Have you forgotten that phone number?

You hate Mo Yesheng, don’t mess up your mind just because the child who is not your baby appears.

You are now in the position of President’s Lady, and you have a good advantage to avenge your baby, you must seize it!"

The man's words were as if they were heard into her ears, and every word was clear, cruel and realistic.

It’s not that she blindly listened to Mr. Jing, she could think and analyze, but that she felt that Mr. Jing’s words were right.

After she was rescued by Mr. Jing four years ago, she checked that Mo Yesheng was indeed abroad and it was impossible for him to come back.

So, is her baby still dead?

Little Litchi isn't her baby, right?

Mr. Jing looked at the struggle in her eyes, and cunning flashed in her sinister black eyes, and he reached out to hug Gu Xinfei's waist domineeringly.

Concubine Gu came to her senses and struggled unhappily: "Mr. Jing, please let me go!"

The man hugged him tighter and threatened in her ear: "If you move on, I don't guarantee that I can do anything to you. After all, we haven't finished the parking lot yet!"

When Gu Xinfei heard him say this, she felt anger in her heart.

He said to him unhappily: "Mr. Jing, I said it very clearly. That is my private matter! Please let me go, otherwise don't blame me for tearing my face!"

Seeing that she was angry, Mr. Jing's wicked smile became even louder: "Tear your face? Sisi, is this how you treat your savior?"

Gu Xinfei's heart was tight, and her hands were placed beside her, clenching her fists tightly, and finally suppressing her inner anger.
Chapter completed!