Don't play with him like that.

Xie Anning felt a tightness in her heart and some dull pain, but before she could say anything, Wang Shaofu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly smiled.

He tilted his head, looked at Ishihara Qing's aggrieved face, and said in a mocking tone, "You are quite capable."

“…” Xie Anning was silent.

Ishihara Kyo's expression also turned slightly stiff.

After being interrupted by him, I couldn't say anything to comfort him.

No,...what is going on?

Xie Anning sighed, "Ziqin, I never wanted to play with you."

Ishihara Qing pursed his lips, "Then if you leave Beijing, what should I do? Are you going to leave me at the Xie family, waiting for you to come back day and night?"

"..." Xie An Ning choked and said, "How you were before, I will be the same after I leave Beijing. We can talk about our affairs after we return to Beijing."

"No," Ishihara Qing said, "I am worried about you going to Yunzhou. I ask for permission to leave Beijing with you."

When inner court officials were sent out to other places, they were always accompanied by military generals.

Although he is a civil servant, his martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the generals in the inner court. If you really want to accompany him, he is qualified.

But how could Xie An Ning agree? She refused immediately: "You are a third-rank official. If you follow me, you will only destroy your future. It is not easy for the court to cultivate a loyal official. Don't be so willful."

He's leaving Beijing just like that, giving up his job in the Ministry of Justice?

Just for a woman?

What does His Majesty the Emperor think?

What would his parents think?

What a plausible excuse.

Ishihara Qing sneered: "Really?"

"What about him? You don't allow me to follow you, so are you going to take him with you? He's a third-rank official, a minister with great power."

Wang Shaofu, who was named, raised his eyebrows slightly. "Where I go is my own decision. It has nothing to do with her."

He said calmly, "In short, no matter what, I will not let her feel guilty about ruining her future for me, nor will I let her bear the blame."

…………

Ishihara remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bitch."

Take advantage of every opportunity to dig a hole for him.

He was being blatantly deceived.

When did he ever think of letting her bear the blame?

How many times have I thought about ruining my own future to make her feel guilty?

He was just jealous and didn't want to be left behind!

"My feelings for my sister are evident to all, so I won't tolerate your provocation," he said sarcastically, his face flushed with anger. "Whatever tricks you have, my sister only wants me!"

"So confident? ...You're the only one I want?"

The hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, and his neatly trimmed nails dug into his palm. Wang Shaofu clenched his teeth tightly, but his face was not affected at all. He tried his best to speak calmly: "If you are really so confident, don't compete with me in everything."

"Who can compare with you," Ishihara Qing sneered, "If you didn't cling to me like a dog-skin plaster, I would have forgotten about you long ago."

He kept calling her "sister" all the time, which sounded so artificial to Wang Shaofu that his eyebrows jumped. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just a dog-skin plaster, and who are you? You're a shameless villain who's thinking about a married woman!"

Whenever he thought of his peace, that he had been seduced by such low-brow and despicable means, he hated her so much that he wanted to spit blood, "If it weren't for... I would kill you!"

"Stop arguing!"

Xie An Ning had seen them fighting with swords until blood was shed, but he had never seen the two of them lose face and lose their dignity, becoming jealous like women, and every word they said was sharp and sarcastic. For a moment, he felt his head was as big as a bucket, and even his stomach ached slightly.

She took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving Beijing tomorrow. Please leave me alone today!"

"Leaving Beijing tomorrow?" Wang Shaofu turned his head and looked over here in surprise.

Xie Anning nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Whoever wants to enjoy this blessing can enjoy it.

She couldn't stay there for another day.

After saying that, she turned and was about to leave.

But as soon as I took a step, I felt a warm current flowing down.

Xie Anning paused, then quickened her pace. Shi Yuanqing lived in the same room with her, and followed her very naturally, but she turned around and glared at him, "Don't come in."

"Sister, are you angry?" Ishihara Qing looked at her cautiously, "I won't argue with him anymore."

"...I'm not angry," Xie Anning said helplessly, "I'll change my clothes."

She thought she had her period.

Calculating the time, it is actually delayed by the second half of a month.

However, she had been trying to have a child for years and had taken countless medicines, but the pregnancy was never certain to come. Delays of ten days or half a month were common, but she didn't take it seriously.

However, since the menstrual period has suddenly arrived, I will put my departure from Beijing tomorrow on hold for the time being.

The door was opened, Peirong walked out, and whispered a few explanations to the two men guarding outside the door.

Ishihara Qing never got too close to any girl, but he knew that women have menstruation every month.

His cheeks heated up when he heard that, and he pursed his lips uncomfortably.

Wang Shaofu glanced at him and walked into the room.

Inside the room, Xie An Ning's expression was not very good. When he saw him come in, he said, "Get out."

Wang Shaofu ignored her and stood by the bed. He looked at her for a while, frowned and said, "Does it hurt?"

Although her body was damaged when she gave birth to her daughter and it was difficult for her to get pregnant again, she never had abdominal pain during menstruation.

"Did you catch a cold that night in the dungeon?" He sat down on the edge of the couch and reached into the quilt, trying to warm her lower abdomen, but Xie Anning turned away.

Just by moving sideways a little, I felt a slight pulling pain in my abdomen.

Xie Anning took a deep breath in pain.

Wang Shaofu immediately withdrew his hand, stood up and walked out, and returned a few breaths later, "Wang Yong went to ask the palace doctor."

Ishihara Qing also came in with him.

Seeing Xie An Ning lying pale on the couch, he was very worried, but he had never been with a woman before and didn't know what to do in a woman's condition. He just anxiously asked about her well-being by the bed.

Xie Anning was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at the sight of a man nearly thirty years old and still so immature.

She also found that this time her period was a little different from before. She had a dull pain in her stomach and felt very uncomfortable.

However, during this month, she was frightened and experienced imprisonment again.

It's freezing cold, so it's normal for cold air to enter the body.

Apart from this, none of the three thought there would be a second reason.

So, when the court physician finished taking the pulse and stroked his beard and said, "Madam has been pregnant for more than a month," the whole room fell into dead silence.

Only the old doctor's voice continued, "Madam was injured before. This pregnancy was not easy and not stable. She was worried and anxious all the time. This is why she had a miscarriage and spotting."

Tired gas.

Xie Anning only heard these few words. She clutched the quilt tightly, her face pale. "The child can't be saved?"

The old doctor didn't dare to say anything, and only said: "Take a dose of medicine to protect the fetus first, and relax your mind. Once you are well, the fetus will be stable."

It can also protect the fetus.

Peirong on the side said anxiously: "Come with me."

She anxiously took the doctor to get medicine, fearing that if the medicine was boiled too late, something might happen to the fetus in her master's womb.

In a flash, they were the only three left in the room.

Xie Anning covered her stomach with both hands, unable to believe it.

After years of trying to have a child, there was no movement in her belly. When she was completely desperate, the child came.

Wang Shaofu, who had been stunned for a long time, finally reacted. He pushed the equally stunned Ishihara Qing aside, squeezed to the edge of the bed, and reached into the quilt again. He put his hand on Xie Anning's lower abdomen through her clothes and said in a trembling voice, "The child... is mine."

It's not even a question.

He firmly believed that the child was his.

Xie Anning snapped back to his senses and blurted out without thinking, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Yes," Ishihara Qing also reacted and took over the conversation: "The child is mine."

Wang Shaofu's body stiffened, and he lowered his eyes and looked at her straight.

Facing his gaze that was as if it were real, Xie An Ning spoke again, "It's really not yours. Have you forgotten that we haven't been able to have children for more than ten years?"

As she said this, she smiled stiffly: "No, it will be available if someone else changes."

I wanted to persuade him to try someone else, but when I saw the man in front of me had a gloomy and scary expression, I was afraid that he would overstimulate the man and hurt himself, so I stopped talking.

She is now a double.

She had been looking forward to having a child for more than ten years.

In Xie Anning's eyes, this is a treasure given by God.

It was the blessing she received after going through so much hardship.

It was the biggest surprise.

Even if, in the eyes of the world, it comes at an inappropriate time.

If it had been earlier, she might have continued to stay in the Wang family for the sake of her child.

If it was later, she could have changed the biological father of the child and had no connection with the Wang family.

Now, it is destined to be Wang Shaofu's seed.

But it doesn’t matter. As the biological father, Young Master Wang has top-notch qualifications in all aspects.

Be it his intelligence, talent, martial arts, or that handsome face, there is nothing wrong with him.

There would be nothing wrong if the child looked like him.

Just like her Wan'er, she is beautiful, smart, decisive, and able to distinguish right from wrong.

The more Xie Anning thought about it, the happier he became, purely because of the arrival of a new life.

This is the descendant of the Xie family.

Regardless of gender, they are all her thankful family members.

They are connected by blood with their mother and daughter.

Looking at the woman in front of him with a happy expression, Wang Shaofu's eyes suddenly softened.

He wanted to hug her.

I was also afraid that she would struggle and hurt the child.

After a moment's hesitation, he gave up the idea.

"An Ning," he held her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it gently, his tone gentle: "No matter how much you say, the biological father of this child can only be me."

"You know better than me, your biological mother," Xie An Ning pulled her hand away and taunted, "Have you forgotten? I've been with another man since the fourth day since you left Beijing. During this period, I've been sleeping with him every night."

"I don't believe it," Wang Shaofu looked at her, speaking word by word, "I never believed that you would accept someone else in such a short time."

"You let him stay in your room these days, and my whole body aches. I can't sleep, and I dare not sleep. I have to keep an eye on the other side of the wall all the time."

"No one knows better than me what you did."

Every night, he curled up in the corner alone, not daring to close his eyes, and listened to the noises coming from next door in a self-torturing manner.

He was able to grit his teeth and endure these days, probably because they had never really...

If they really... could he still resist the urge to kill them?

Xie Anning hadn't expected him to have this habit, and laughed in anger, "It was you who insisted on staying next door. I don't have the habit of having people eavesdrop on me. Just because I didn't do it doesn't mean we haven't done it before."

She said firmly: "You and I have not been able to have children for more than ten years, and this child will not be yours."

"Really? Not mine?"

She was so sure that Wang Shaofu felt his heart sinking and his vision went dark.

"Come! Look at me and tell me!" He grabbed her jaw and approached her with gritted teeth, "Xie Anning! Look into my eyes and tell me that you have slept with Ishihara Qing. This child is definitely not mine."

The superficial calm of these days was broken. At this moment, Wang Shaofu looked like a madman, with bloodshot eyes, which made Xie Anning feel annoyed.

She turned her face away and said impatiently, "Don't come here and go crazy. I don't owe you anything."

Correct.

She's right.

She really didn't owe him anything.

Even if this child is Ishihara Qing's, it was after he left the Wang family.

But why did she refuse to look into his eyes and deny it solemnly?

Wang Shaofu's face was icy, and he refused to give in. "I don't want to upset you, but you have to explain this to me clearly. Whose child is this?"

"It's not yours anyway!"

Xie An Ning stared at him, and as he wished, he said: "I have slept with Ishihara Qing, this child is definitely not yours."

The air seemed still.

Only their eyes met.

Wang Shaofu stared at her without blinking, seeing her impatient eyes, seeing her gnashing teeth as she spoke those words, seeing through her outwardly fierce appearance and inner weakness, seeing through her true intentions...

At the end of the video, his eyes were dyed red, and the hand that was holding her chin loosened unconsciously.

He got the answer himself.

The child is his.

His gaze slowly moved down from her face to rest on her stomach.

The child inside is his.

In this life, they had children.

...What about the previous life?

In her previous life, her life stopped in the first month of the lunar year.

At that time, was she... also pregnant?

This question was like an unexpected sharp blade, which suddenly made Wang Shaofu's heart ache.

He was in great pain, his chest heaving violently, but he had no time to look around and began to search for his dusty memories.

Finally, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his face turned gray and dejected uncontrollably, revealing a dead air.

Xie Anning's eyes widened in shock at his sudden change, and he couldn't help but reach out to push him, but he grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

Wang Shaofu forced a smile and seemed to want to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood under her horrified gaze.

As if he knew he was going to vomit blood, he turned his head away in time and prevented the blood from staining her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." Seeing her terrified expression, he tried to soften his voice. The remaining blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and his teeth were also red, looking scary and pitiful.

"madman!"

Xie Anning couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears, "Wang Shaofu, you lunatic!"

"Don't cry..." Wang Shaofu was at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms. "Don't cry, it's not good for the child."

"This is not your child!" Xie Anning retorted loudly.

"Okay," Wang Shaofu hugged her shoulders and whispered to her, "The child is yours, it belongs to the Xie family, I won't snatch it from you."

Xie Anning refused to give in: "No matter how pitiful you are, no matter how much blood you spit out, this child is not yours!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. The child is not mine."

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