Chapter 2170
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'Stop joking!'
These five simple words once again plunged her into a state of despair.
Song Enya slumped into the chair, her body on the verge of collapsing. She no longer had the strength to speak. Tears streamed down her face as she cried helplessly.
"Boohoo … Why are you treating me so cruelly?! I … I just want to be with you, even if it's in a lowly way. What did I do wrong … "
Mu Yazhe lit another cigarette and casually picked up the phone.
Yun Shishi glanced at him and suddenly felt that this man was really two-faced.
There was a pregnant woman sitting in front of him, but he casually picked up a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking again.
Actually, she had never seen him smoke so much.
Was he doing it on purpose?
He always had this kind of ability to disgust the people he hated a little!
After all, she was not his woman, and the child in Song Enya's stomach was not his child. Naturally, there was no need for him to have any scruples!
If it were Yun Shishi who was pregnant at this moment, not to mention him smoking, even if a stranger were to smoke next to him, given this domineering man's usual style, he would definitely kick the stranger away and ask him to scram.
At this thought, Yun Shishi was amused by her own imagination!
What was this called?
Protecting his calf?!
On second thought, what was this about protecting his calf?
She wasn't his little calf!
At most, this was called protecting his wife. What nonsense was this about protecting his calf?!
Just as Yun Shishi was letting her imagination run wild, Mu Yazhe had already dialed Jiang Qimeng's number.
He had long expected that Song Enya would look for him as soon as she returned to the country. At this moment, the Song family probably did not know that she had returned to the capital!
He was looking forward to seeing how angry Song Zhengguo's stern face would be if the Song family found out that such a reckless daughter had appeared in the family.
It would most likely be bruised for a few days.
At this time, it was already very late.
Jiang Qimeng had gone to bed early, but there was no news of Song Enya. She did not sleep well, and in just over a month, she looked much more haggard.
Song Yunxi comforted her and told her to rest early and recuperate, but she couldn't sleep well.
Half-asleep, she was jolted awake by her ringtone. Thinking that it was a call from her niece, she quickly picked up the call, but the moment the call connected, she heard Mu Yazhe's voice on the other end. "Sis, Enya is back!"
He had always been concise and to the point. There was almost no small talk and he went straight to the point.
Jiang Qimeng snapped out of her daze at once. The moment she heard that her niece had returned to the capital, she was overwhelmed with excitement and immediately asked, "Where's Enya? Can you put her on the phone? "
"I'm afraid not now."
"Why?"
Mu Yazhe glanced at Song Enya, who was sitting opposite him in a daze and crying. She was not in the mood to answer the call, so he said, "Something happened to her. You'd better bring your family over to deal with it!"
"What?"
"Your good daughter has created a mess for you. Without your husband's help, I'm afraid this matter can't be resolved, right?!"
'Your husband?!'
This distant form of address left Jiang Qimeng dumbfounded, and she was immediately confused. "What's going on?!"
"Your daughter is pregnant."
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