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8. Chapter 8 Whose child is it?

Unjust, she is so unjust, she is more unjust than Dou E, even more unjust than the filial wife of the East China Sea...

Who can tell her what's going on? Whose child is it? Where did he come from?

"You said that's not true, Lu'er, what about now?"

In the hospital B-ultrasound, although the baby was very small, it was clearly visible that it was a fetal sac.

Throwing the case on the bed, my mother's tone became even calmer!

The darkness before dawn! Or the calm before the storm!

Lu'er sighed, trying hard to recall what happened in the past month or so. The only weird thing was that at noon that day——

That strange dream! But she only took a nap for less than an hour. Could it be that she was pregnant with the baby?

"How did your mother educate you? A good girl should be pure and self-respecting! How many times has mother told you to be pure and self-respecting? What does it mean to be pure and self-respecting? Lu'er, you said you don't have a boyfriend, but this child... what's going on with this child?

?”

The mother clutched her chest and looked at her daughter who was dazed on the bed with blazing eyes, wishing she could give her two slaps!

But is a slap useful? If you slap her, will the child disappear?

"I...Mom, I really don't have a boyfriend...You also know my whereabouts throughout the day, I have never left you at all..."

Lu'er raised her head and looked at her angry and blushing mother with aggrieved face. She was also depressed now...

"No? How dare you tell me no? Then what is this? What is this!"

Her hands were shaking with anger, and her mother was really angry. What she was angry about was that even now, Lu'er still didn't admit it!

"Mom, don't be angry, I'm just telling you. Actually...Actually, I don't know if it is true or not. I have never had a boyfriend, let alone been alone with a man. The only strange time was...

…”

How should I put it? Meng'er scratched her head, looking at her mother looking at her nervously, she sighed:

"It was that day, the solstice day that some divine fortune teller said, didn't you lock me in your house? I was sleepy at noon, so I slept in the bedroom for less than an hour, and the result... the result...

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