Outside the Nanyang Hotel, it was very lively, and the red line guardrail was full of reporters. It looked like a red carpet party for celebrities.
With the appearance of major figures, the atmosphere reached a climax.
In a certain room in the hotel, Wen Yan sat down, surrounded by other members of the Xie family.
Xie Huaiyuan stood in the middle and repeatedly asked: "The Nangong family is one of the best in Kyoto. Immortal, when you meet Nangong Ye's family, you must be polite and courteous."
In Xie Huaiyuan's heart, he has long recognized Nangong Ye as his "prospective son-in-law".
Nangong Ye has good character and appearance, and his family background is well established, so the marriage between the Xie family and the Nangong family is considered a good match.
Listening to Xie Huaiyuan's words, Wen Yan's expression did not change: "Nangong Ye is just my friend."
"What kind of friend is not a friend?" Xie Huaiyuan immediately turned cold, "You are still carrying someone else's seed in your belly. It is your blessing that Nangong Ye likes you. Don't be unaware of your blessings."
"If you bring a child with you in the future, I wonder who will want you."
Xie Huaiyuan's words were cold and harsh. As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Li Yutong next to him: "What nonsense is this old man talking about? Even if we immortals don't get married, we can't afford to support her?"
Xie Huaiyuan's breath froze, his lips moved, and he said: "I don't think Nangong Ye is a good kid..."
Li Yutong rolled her eyes at him: "That must be liked by immortals. If I didn't like you at the beginning, do you think I would choose you?"
Xie Huaiyuan simply shut his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Xie Zigui, who was sitting in the corner, tightened his fingers and his face was full of jealousy.
Because of Xue Ziqi's help, the Xie family did not send her back to their old home, but from then on, no matter how she tried to please her, the Xie family regarded her as a transparent person.
Just like this kind of banquet, although she can appear, it is just an illusion to the outside world. When discussing issues internally, she is never allowed to participate.
Xie Zigui's eyes turned red with jealousy when he thought that Wen Yan had become a celebrity of the Nangong Group.
This means that she and Nangong Ye are more closely bound.
Thinking of that handsome and polite man, Xie Zigui's heart was beating fast, his eye circles were red again and again, and he finally turned his head and slid the wheelchair outward.
Her appearance was so eye-catching that the ladies who were socializing outside the door subconsciously pretended not to have seen her when they saw her.
In the past, she was the most popular, and every time she appeared, these people would flock to get close to her. But now, she is sitting alone in a wheelchair, and she is out of tune with other people.
Thinking of this, Xie Zigui clenched his hands tightly, and a chill filled his heart.
At this moment, a man walked in from the door, and all the women in the room looked towards that place.
The man has a tall figure, handsome features, and outstanding temperament, like someone who has stepped out of a celebrity crowd.
"Young Master Gu!"
A girl screamed softly.
It was Gu Jinmo. He walked into the crowd and suddenly became the most eye-catching person.
Seeing Gu Jinmo, Xie Zigui's heart moved slightly.
Gu Jinmo still doesn't know who the child in Wen Yan's belly is. If he knew that Wen Yan's child was his, would he forcefully remarry Wen Yan?
As far as she knows, Wen Yan has no plans to remarry.
Xie Zigui suddenly thought about it and steered the wheelchair towards Gu Jinmo.
"Young Master Gu." Xie Zigui forced her way to his side and whispered, "I wonder if you have time to chat with me. I have a secret to tell you."
When her voice fell, the noise around her became silent.
Secret, what secret?
The melon-eating crowd pricked up their ears.
Gu Jinmo looked at Xie Zigui, her eyes narrowed dangerously.
Although Xie Huaiyuan tried his best to suppress the things about the Xie family, there is no airtight wall in the world. Everything that should be known and should not be known is known.
"No time."
He didn't even look at Xie Zigui, but looked around, searching for someone.
Xie Zigui, who was ignored, was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You don't want to know about the child in Wen Yan's belly?"
Gu Jinmo's forward steps stopped.
A small corner of the hotel.
Gu Jinmo and Xie Zigui sat opposite each other. Gu Jinmo was leaning on the leather sofa, wearing a solid color suit with a gray shirt underneath. Simply sitting there made people unable to take their eyes away.
He is handsome, elegant, calm and confident, which is the most perfect interpretation of him.
It is unimaginable that Xie Xianxian married this man when she had nothing, lived a superior life, and was pregnant with his child.
Some people are born with good fortune, and Xie Xianxian is the one with good fortune.
"Young Master Gu, if the child in Wen Yan's belly was yours, would you remarry her?"
As soon as Xie Zigui opened his mouth, the atmosphere dropped.
"What do you mean?" Gu Jinmo tapped her slender fingers on the armrest of the sofa, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.
The information found by the "W" organization is not wrong. What does Xie Zigui mean by this?
Seeing that Gu Jinmo was not going to answer, Xie Zigui smiled and said sarcastically: "The child in her belly is yours."
Gu Jinmo's face remained calm, but deep inside his heart was a turbulent wave, one after another attacking the rationality in his mind.
"Where's the evidence?" He said hoarsely, his eyes as cold as ice, "You and her have always been at odds, what good does telling me this do to you?"
"I like Nangong Ye." Xie Zigui's voice was light and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, "I don't want to see their two families get married, let alone see the person I like marry someone I don't like."
"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have told you this at all."
"The whole Xie family is hiding things from you, especially Wen Yan. She doesn't want you to know about the child, because she wants to raise this child alone."
Xie Zigui's words pierced his body like needles.
Hearing that the child was his, he was no longer as happy as before, but when he heard that Wen Yan wanted to raise it alone, his heart felt like it was being pulled by a wire and he couldn't breathe.
She never thought about being with him, let alone remarrying him.
She tried her best to escape from him, avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion.
"Young Master Gu, if you like her, go and pursue her. Remarriage is not impossible."
Xie Zigui smiled and mustered up the courage to persuade him.
Although she doesn't like Xie Xianxian marrying into any wealthy family, it is better for her to marry Gu Jinmo than marry Nangong Ye.
Nangong Ye is determined to be a father. If she can't stop Nangong Ye, she can only let others stop her.
Xie Zigui curled his lips and smiled, and the calculation in his heart started.
"You are saying nothing, why should I believe you?" Gu Jinmo sneered, "I thought it was some big deal, but it turned out to be this."
He stood up with a stern face, but the trembling of his hands betrayed his emotions.
After Xue Ziqi did that outrageous thing, he also began to doubt the authenticity of the information from the "W" organization.
Even though he knew that Wen Yan wanted to escape from him, when he thought that she was really pregnant with his child, he could forgive everything.
He staggered a few steps, feeling confused and feeling like his soul had been drained out.
At this moment, a small argument brought him back to his thoughts.
It's Nangong Ye and his mother.
"Xie Xianxian is pregnant with someone else's child. I don't agree unless she aborts the child."
"Mom, what I like is her as a person. Aborting the child will hurt her a lot. I can love her as much as I can and regard her child as my own."
Love the house and the bird!
Nangong Ye's mother covered her chest in surprise and said angrily: "You just say such big words casually. Do you know whose child is in her belly?"
"I know." Nangong Ye's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, "It belongs to Gu Jinmo."