She composed herself and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, "This is my child. Of course he has my last name."
"That means he is not Lin Han's child?" A strong change flashed in Cheng Haochen's eyes, but his expression remained serious.
Yu Keqing remained silent. The child was indeed not Lin Han's. She had nothing to say.
When Cheng Haochen saw Yu Keqing's silence, he was sure of the answer. His eyes flashed, "Whose child is this?"
Of course Yu Keqing knew that he suspected that the child was his, but she couldn't admit it.
She glanced at him slightly, turned her eyes away, and gritted her teeth, "This child does not belong to any man, he is just my son."
Cheng Haochen's slightly soothing brows tightened again inch by inch. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"
Yu Keqing pretended to be calm, looked straight into his eyes, and said calmly: "This child is a member of my Yu family. When he grows up, he will be like my brother and inherit the family business of my Yu family.
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Cheng Haochen's face was full of doubts. He stared at her closely and said in a heavy tone: "This child is mine, right?"
Endless panic surged through her heart, but she remained calm and suppressed it. She calmed down and said firmly: "The child is not yours."
"What did you say?" His dark pupils shrank, and endless disappointment appeared on his forehead, but he still questioned, "You lied to me!"
The corners of Yu Keqing's mouth drooped quietly, she looked at him for a moment, and finally said against her will: "Actually, I also hope that he is your child, but it really isn't."
Despair and sadness filled his heart bit by bit, becoming more and more full.
Maybe the child really wasn't his. If it was his, how could she not admit it?
The sour and inexplicable taste became more and more intense, and then slowly changed and turned into anger.
Even if it's not his, he still wants to know whose child it is? Who else would she give birth to besides him?
There was a flash of fire in his eyes, and he stared into her eyes steadily, and said gloomily, "Who is the father of the child?"
Yu Keqing was silent, smiling bitterly in her heart. It wasn't Lin Han's, and it couldn't be said to be his. Who should she say it was?
"Why didn't you say it?" Cheng Haochen still looked at her closely.
Yu Keqing felt sad in her heart. She had nothing to say. What should she say?
She had no choice but to look away and stared blankly at the ground, her eyes moving in a complicated manner.