Li Yue curled her lips and smiled.

She lowered her voice and moved closer to Bai Furou, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice:

"Are you sure that after you give birth to his child, he will protect your child?"

Bai Furou narrowed her eyes, "Of course."

Li Yue laughed out loud:

"Would you like me to help you count how many women he has promised eachother to?"

"Do you want to know what their final outcome will be?"

"Innocent."

After saying that, Li Yue turned around and was about to leave when Bai Fulou's contemptuous voice sounded behind her:

"It's you who is innocent."

"Do you know why Jingchuan doesn't pay attention to your child and doesn't like your child?"

The woman stood up gracefully:

"That's because you actively want your child, while Jingchuan is passive."

"And I'm different."

Bai Furou slowly walked around to Li Yue, her eyes that had always been pitiful and tender were now filled with pride and ridicule:

"Just this morning, in front of your dead son's tombstone, Jingchuan took the initiative to ask me to give him a child."

The woman chuckled and tucked the broken hair on her temples behind her ears:

"I'm not in good health, so I didn't want to agree."

"But he said that he wanted the person he really liked to give birth to a child for him. Maybe your dead son could be reincarnated in my belly."

Li Yue's hands were tightly clenched into fists at her sides!

She stared at Bai Fulou and resisted the urge to tear her into pieces:

"Even if my son dies, he will never be reincarnated as Li Jingchuan's child!"

After speaking, she took a deep breath, looked at Bai Furou's face, and said word by word:

"I don't care what kind of children you want to have or how many children you want to have."

"But from today on, if I find you going to my son's cemetery again, or saying such stupid things in front of me, I can't spare you!"

She stared at Bai Fulou, her eyes almost splitting:

"Don't underestimate a mother's feelings for her son."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

After saying that, Li Yue hugged the documents on her desk and left.

With a bang, the door of the conference room was closed.

Hearing the violent slamming of the door closing behind her, Bai Fulou couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

She picked up her phone in a happy mood, and just when she was about to send a message to Li Jingchuan to have lunch, an unfamiliar text message popped up:

"I'm back to Rongcheng."

Looking at these five words, Bai Furou's breathing stagnated slightly.

She pursed her lips and replied quickly:

"What are you doing back?"

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to steal a man from you."

"I just want to come back and see how embarrassed Li Yue can be."

...

After coming out of the conference room, Li Yue strode back to the office.

Sitting down on the chair, she leaned back on the chair as if she had lost all strength, and her ears kept echoing the words Bai Fulou said in the conference room:

"Just this morning, in front of your dead son's tombstone, Jingchuan took the initiative to ask me to give him a child."

Li Yue stretched out her hand and covered her entire face.

How could Li Jingchuan...

How could he discuss having children with another woman in front of Yunyu's tombstone?

How could he...

Even if he has no feelings for her, the child is his flesh and blood after all.

Yunyu and Niannian, these two living children, he could just be indifferent to.

Why is Yunyu still being so insulted and bullied by him even though he has passed away?

Does this man Li Jingchuan have any heart?

She thought she would cry.
Chapter completed!