Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

After thinking it over, Qiao Wanwan introduced directly, "Big sister, this is the president of the Mu Group, and also the eldest son of the Si family in England, Si Chengxiao."

"So it's Young Master Si. I've heard so much about you."

After nodding as a greeting, Qiao Kexin stepped forward to pick up Xiao Kele.

However, Si Chengxiao turned his body to the side, directly blocking her movements.

This action caused Qiao Kexin's smile to vanish instantly, and her tone became somewhat angry, "Young Master Si, Aunt Qian told me that the baby is sick. Could you please give him to me?"

"Heh." Si Chengxiao gave a cold laugh.

He slowly raised his head, his sharp gaze somewhat frightening. "Miss Qiao, I heard that you were once diagnosed with infertility, is that right?"

"What!?"

Qiao Kexin's expression changed drastically.

She took a step back and almost fell.

She steadied herself and forced a calm demeanor. "What is Young Master Si saying? I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Si Chengxiao raised an eyebrow and shook his head. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you still remember what happened at the banquet at the West Suburb Manor a few days ago, right?"

"..."

"If you left lipstick on the bathroom mirror, the maid has already confessed."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wanwan turned her head sharply and looked at Qiao Kexin with an incredulous expression.

Her voice trembled slightly as she asked uncertainly, "Big sister, that night... did you instruct the maid to cut my dress? How... how did you know I had given birth?"

Qiao Kexin's face turned even paler, and her lips began to tremble.

The way she looked at Si Chengxiao was as if she were seeing a demon.

It was as if someone had choked him, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Si Chengxiao chuckled, his laughter tinged with sarcasm, the amusement not reaching his eyes. "Qiao Wanwan, how can you be so stupid? I've been so blunt, don't you understand?"

"..."

"Her infertility has never been cured. Miyazawa has already sent me her annual medical records, which means that Xiao Kele is not her child, do you understand?"

I looked at the phone in front of me and the emails in my inbox.

Qiao Wanwan's face turned a mixture of pale and ashen.

A bold guess, one that I dared not even think of and had never considered before, came to mind.

My eyes were burning, and tears welled up uncontrollably.

At that moment, she felt her neck stiffen and struggled to lift her head.

A gentle gaze fell upon the sleeping little Cola.

She suddenly burst out laughing. "So, Little Cola is...our child?"

Our children.

These five words gave Qiao Kexin, who had already lost her mind, another jolt.

Finally, his legs felt weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Si Chengxiao gently patted Xiao Kele's back.

He looked at the woman sitting on the ground with a gaze devoid of any warmth, "Speak, I have a bad temper and little patience, I hope Miss Qiao is not lying to me."

A secret that had been kept hidden for a year was suddenly exposed.

Qiao Kexin suddenly broke down.

She covered her face with her hands and burst into tears, crying, "I didn't want this to happen either. Han Yu loves children so much, I can't live without them."

In Qiao Wanwan's heart, Qiao Kexin, as the eldest sister, has always been a gentle presence who has always doted on her since childhood.

But today, she suddenly learned that her eldest sister was the one who kidnapped her child a year ago.

This……

This blow was too much for her to bear, and tears streamed down her face.