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Chapter 97

"You're kidding me!"

Chu Zhixin looked at Sheng Tingye coldly, feeling really hurt.

Looking back on the past few days, I felt like a fool, trying my best to take care of him, worried that something was really wrong with him, and satisfying all his frivolous requests, but he actually recovered a long time ago?!

She felt like a clown, her dignity trampled under his feet like this!

"Do you think I'm a kitten or puppy? It's fun to tease me like this?"

Chu Zhixin clenched her fists and resisted the urge to beat him over, "You can play slowly, I won't accompany you anymore!"

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Of course, part of the reason for slipping away so quickly was her own guilty conscience.

After all, just a few minutes ago, she had categorically sentenced him to "life-long paralysis."

She has a devilish personality that is always willing to spend money and retaliate. If she didn't run away earlier, she might be out of luck!

Sheng Tingye tried to catch up, but Lin Yirou held his arm and said in a considerate manner: "Tingye, you just got better. Don't run. It's safer to lie down and recuperate for a while."

Sheng Tingye lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the woman's hand on his arm. Even though he didn't say anything, his natural coldness and majesty frightened Lin Yirou to let go quickly.

"Tingye, don't be angry. I don't want to stop you from coaxing Miss Chu. I'm really worried about you, and..."

Lin Yirou bit her lips, her tea smelling like tea as always, and she hesitated to speak: "There is something about Miss Chu that I don't know whether to talk about or not."

Sheng Tingye's handsome face showed no emotion and he said coldly: "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."

After a series of events during this period, including Lin Yirou's realistic reaction when he learned that he would be paralyzed, he seemed to have a new understanding of this woman.

"Look what you're talking about!"

Su Yongqin said angrily: "Don't forget, Yirou is still pregnant with the blood of our Sheng family. If you treat her better, her mood will be better, and the child will develop better..."

Why couldn't Su Yongqin see Lin Yirou's little thoughts, but who told her to keep up the good work?

If her Chu Zhixin was also pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Sheng family, she would still protect her Chu Zhixin without any principle.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's been four years, and there's been no movement from that broom star. Apart from bringing bad luck to his precious son, what else can he do?

The more Su Yongqin thought about it, the angrier she became. She looked at Lin Yirou and urged, "Yirou, just say what you have to say. Since that woman dares to do it, are you still afraid of others saying it?"

Lin Yirou swallowed, carefully took out her mobile phone, opened a picture, and handed it to Sheng Tingye and Su Yongqin: "My friend is a paparazzi. He accidentally took this picture, so he came to me privately and asked me

Do you want to publish it? I think this photo has a bad impact, so I asked him to delete it, but I think you and Miss Chu are a couple after all, so you still have the right to know..."

Sheng Tingye looked at the photos on his phone coldly, his eyes dark and cold.

In the photo, Chu Zhixin and Bai Jingxing came out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, acting very intimately, just like a loving couple.

"Is this photo real? This bad guy is actually pregnant?"

Su Yongqin looked at the photo with a complicated mood.

Thinking of that day in the mall, Chu Zhixin said that she was pregnant with the Bai family's child, a twin. She thought it was the bad guy who was deliberately speaking harshly to save face, but she didn't expect it to be true. Wasn't this a slap in the Sheng family's face?
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