In this way, no matter whether there is a relationship in the hotel or not, there is only one possibility that her child is Nangong Young Emperor's!
Xia Qianchen stroked her abdomen, as if there was a cancer growing inside.
"Is the child yours?" she finally asked in confirmation.
"Unless you have another man."
"How could I have another man besides that night in the hotel?!"
"Then you have to ask yourself."
Xia Qianchen bit her lip: "Yes, I have other men. I have been with Qianye, Leng Tianchen, and countless other men. This child must not be yours."
Young Emperor Nangong: "..."
"Are you satisfied with that?"
Young Emperor Nangong's face turned cold: "You just want to make me happy?"
"You are such a contradictory person. You don't believe me when I say there is no other man, and you feel unhappy when I say there is another man as you wish... What should I say so that you believe me?"
She tilted her chin stubbornly, her small face pale, but showing a sense of disobedience.
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her and suddenly smiled.
"Okay," he said in a deep voice, stroking her face in a rare coaxing way, "I believe you, the child is mine."
Xia Qianchen's reaction and the whole relationship didn't look like she was lying. She really only had him, and she was pregnant with his child.
His children, his and her children.
An unprecedented expectation arises.
Nangong Young Emperor's green eyes showed a different kind of tenderness for the first time, staring at Xia Qianchen: "Take good rest and give birth to the child."
"Born?"
"Um."
"You said you wouldn't let any woman give birth to your child?"
Young Emperor Nangong stroked her hair: "I changed my mind."
"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"You don't need to know."
"Ha, I am the one who is pregnant now, and you actually said that I don't need to know?" Xia Qianchen said word by word, "I will not give birth to a child, and I would rather die than give birth to it."
Young Emperor Nangong's fingers froze and he did not get angry: "Reason."
"I will not give birth to a child for the devil..."
Young Emperor Nangong picked up her chin and kissed her hard on the lips. The smell of Chinese herbal medicine came through, but he didn't feel it was unpleasant or bitter.
Smelling her fragrance, he declared:
"It's a pity that the devil is determined to control this child!"
"It's a pity that this child is not in the devil's belly. I have the right to have it or not!" Xia Qianchen sneered in her heart, why should he have her if he wants her?
"..."
"There are so many people who are willing to bear children for you, and there is a Jiani in the villa now! Why don't you let her help you?"
"Are you jealous?"
"No!" Why are all men so self-righteous?
"If you're unhappy with her presence, tell me," he said, "and you won't have to see her after today."
"No, I hope you don't have to see my existence after today. It's me who should leave!"
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her with a heavy gaze, ignoring the pain in his heart.
This damn woman now has the right to stab him at any time. Her words, eyes, and actions can stab him and make him hurt at any time...
"Now you are pregnant, she is not."
"It can be done!"
"If you dare to have this idea, just give it a try." He nuzzled her nose and tried to be as gentle as possible, "I'm rarely in a good mood, so don't annoy me."
Xia Qianchen said nothing and looked very ugly... She had offended him, and she was also the unlucky one.
Young Emperor Nangong kissed her forehead, eyebrows, and eyes again, kissing her carefully.
Young Emperor Nangong has not been so happy for a long time. That kind of joyful mood urgently needs someone to share it with.
However, Xia Qianchen could not share his happiness, and her heart was full of anxiety and anger.
Young Emperor Nangong felt the anger and resistance coming from her body and stopped for a moment.
"Qianchen," his lips came close to her left ear, "I only want our child."
Xia Qianchen couldn't hear in her left ear, she could only feel him breathing on her ear.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Young Emperor Nangong felt a little anxious in his heart: "Did you hear that?"
His voice was loud and ringing.
Xia Qianchen frowned and stared at him, her eyes filled with disgust.
"It will be good for you to give birth to the child."
"What's the benefit?"
"Everything you want."
"Everything? What do you mean?" Xia Qianchen said sarcastically, "Villa, car? Private jet, endless shopping cards, countless jewelry?"
"If you like... you can."
Xia Qianchen was a little surprised. Was he kidding her?
"No, I don't want that," Xia Qianchen said tentatively, "I want you to change my father's heart and save Qian Yu from prison..."
"It's not a problem. As long as you have the baby."
"... Of course, what I want most is for you to let me go and disappear from my world forever!"
Nangong Young Emperor froze.
The two people's eyes were facing each other in mid-air. His pupils were getting darker and darker, and the last trace of joy turned into hurt. Xia Qianchen's eyes remained unchanged.
He stood up coldly, stood with his back in front of the French window and lit a cigarette.
How could Xia Qianchen know that even if another woman gave birth to a child for him, he would immediately "die".
The bloodline of the Nangong family cannot be spread casually.
He is now willing to let her give birth to a child, and the meaning is obvious...
Rhodes understood, but Xia Qianchen didn't.
Why do you fall in love with this woman?
The more rebellious and unruly she is, the less she takes him seriously, the more she hurts him, the more he becomes fascinated by her.
As his feelings for her deepened, he became more and more afraid that she would hate him like this forever.
She hated him so much that she even shouted his name in her dreams and said she wanted to kill him——
Young Emperor Nangong accidentally heard it twice and stayed up all night, drinking heavily at the bar until dawn.
"Don't even think about the last one." He said after putting out the cigarette butt.
"Why?"
Nangong Young Emperor's back was cold: "I'm waiting for the day when you open this answer yourself."
Xia Qianchen heard the sound of the door being closed forcefully and closed her eyes. Even if he wanted to pester her for the rest of his life, he would not let her go?
Why... why should she suffer such a fate?
Xia Qianchen lay silently, thinking what if Emperor Nangong agreed. When she really gave birth to the child, would he really be able to change her father's heart and save Qianyu?
She can never place her hopes on others, the only one she can rely on is herself.