Jun Xiqing had said that she was pregnant.
She had even said that it was Mu Yanfeng's flesh and blood.
Hiss.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Everyone looked at Jun Xiqing as if they couldn't breathe.
In the car, Fan Men's expression changed. He quickly turned to look at the man behind him.
Lu Yeming had been sitting elegantly with his legs crossed, his handsome back leaning against the backseat. But when he heard these words, his tall and handsome body jolted and he quickly sat up.
Through the shiny car window, his cold, almond-shaped eyes landed on Jun Xiqing's delicate face, before slowly moving downwards.
When she came just now, the cloak had blocked her view and he hadn't seen her clearly.
He didn't know what other pregnant women were like, whether they would become fat or ugly. All he knew was that after not seeing her for a few months, her delicate body was still slender and her skin was fair. She was becoming more and more beautiful.
He really couldn't tell that she was pregnant at all.
Now the cloak was undone, revealing her stomach.
Lu Yeming's gaze landed on her stomach. Her originally flat stomach was now slightly protruding.
She was pregnant.
There was a little life there.
This child … was Mu Yanfeng's?
Lu Yeming's eyes narrowed. That day at Feng Sinan's wedding party, she and Mu Yanfeng …
So, this child was born at that time?
She was pregnant with Mu Yanfeng's child?
At the start, there was only one voice telling him that, and then many voices telling him — - Jun Xiqing is pregnant with Mu Yanfeng's child!
Lu Yeming gripped the car door tightly, until his knuckles started to turn white.
— - Lu Yeming, I hate you, I hate your son!
— - I don't love your son at all, I hate you and your son!
— - How could I give birth to your son, I killed your son with my own hands!
She had been so cruel that day, she had rolled down such a high flight of stairs and bled so much. He had returned from the battlefield and had just taken the bullet out of his chest when she had said those words to him.
He didn't dare to hope for it, not even a little.
But …
But …
She could not love him, she could not miss him, but how could she be pregnant with Mu Yanfeng's child so quickly?
Lu Yeming reached into his trouser pocket and took something out.
A porcelain doll.
That day, she had smashed the porcelain figurines belonging to their family of three. Later, he had picked up all the pieces and glued them back together bit by bit.
The porcelain figurine in his hand was broken and then glued back together. Although it was glued back together, it was full of cracks.
"Heh."
A low chuckle escaped Lu Yeming's throat, filled with loneliness and self-mockery.
He thought he would not have any more children.
There was a metallic taste in his throat. His Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed the mouthful of blood.
…
The other side.
The few outsiders were already stunned. "You … you …"
"You what?" Jun Xiqing looked at them coldly. "We don't even know if Yanfeng is dead or alive. I am pregnant with the Mu Family's Young Master. As the founding members, shouldn't you all be supporting Young Master and waiting for Yanfeng to return so that we can overcome this crisis together?"
"This … this …"
The founding members were caught off guard. Faced with Jun Xiqing's sharp attacks, they retreated further and further, unable to even speak now.
"The Mu Family has been around for hundreds of years. All of our current assets were obtained by our ancestors who went through all kinds of hardships and blood. The 36 gangs in the underworld, each gang leader is a loyal and hot-blooded man. If anyone wants to plot against us today, I think our brothers in the underworld will be the first to object. By then, blood will be spilled on the spot!"
Jun Xiqing's aura was firm and she immediately took control of the situation. The founding members broke out in cold sweat. This Jun Xiqing. Her brothers in the underworld had probably been instigated by her words and wanted nothing more than to take their lives right now to show Jun Xiqing how loyal and hot-blooded they were.
One of the founding members calmed down. "Jiu You Holy Lady, although you are pregnant with the Mu Family's Young Master, you are still not a member of the Mu Family. If you marry another man one day, this Young Master will also change!"
"That's right, that's right!" The few outsiders were overjoyed and quickly agreed.
This was indeed a problem.
Jun Xiqing and Mu Yanfeng had yet to consummate their marriage. To put it bluntly, this child was not legitimate.
"Your Highness." Ping Ping looked at Jun Xiqing worriedly.
Jun Xiqing lowered her long lashes and looked at her slightly protruding belly. She recalled that day when she fell off the cliff and her blood stained the ground. Mu Yanfeng had held her hand tightly, never letting go until he closed his eyes.
That was the warmth she held in her hand.
At that moment, she had held on to … the only warmth she had.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips gently and lifted her eyes, looking at the faces of the outsiders. "I promised Yan Feng that I would marry him. Now that he is no longer around, I will continue to wait for him. The end of this month is an auspicious day and Nine Nether will hold a grand wedding. On that day, I will wear a wedding gown and marry him."
"From now on, I will be Yanfeng's wife, the Young Madam of the Mu Family and the Mistress of the Mu Family Fort. As long as I am around, I will definitely guard the Mu Family Fort. I do not wish for any evil to appear. Otherwise, I will definitely use the power of Jiu You to … kill him!"
Everyone's gaze landed on Jun Xiqing's radiant face and they forgot to breathe.
…
A luxurious car sped along the road and Jun Xiqing, who was in the backseat, picked up her phone and dialed a number.
The call was picked up unhurriedly and a low, melodious voice was heard. "Hello, Qingqing."
It was Dongfang Yu.
"Brother, where are you now?"
"I'm drinking at the bar. Qingqing, why are you looking for me?"
Jun Xiqing looked at the information in her hands. It was all about the Mu Family's global capital chain. She knew about politics but not business, so she could only ask her brother for help.
"Brother, I'll go look for you now. I don't know much about business. Help me take care of the Mu Family's businesses before Yanfeng returns."
"Qingqing, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to take care of it well …"
"Brother, don't give me that. We siblings are opposites. You're not interested in politics but you're a genius in business. You like modifying sports cars so much and you have a garage full of limited-edition sports cars. You must have a lot of money to burn."
Dongfang Yu smiled but didn't say a word.
"Brother, I'll be there in a bit. I'll hang up first."
Jun Xiqing hung up the phone.
At this moment, Ping Ping tugged at her sleeve. "Your Highness, look. There's a car following us."
Jun Xiqing lifted her eyes to look at the rearview mirror. There was a limousine following behind them.
This limousine was a presidential model and the car plate was even more impressive. A man who could drive such a car was either rich or powerful, but someone who stood at the pinnacle of power.
So it was obvious that this was Lu Yeming's car.
Babies, the year 2019 is here. I'm very happy that Ni Shang was able to send my first blessing to all of you in the wee hours of 2019. I wish all of you a happy new year in the Year of the Pig. I wish all of you a happy new year. Thank you for your support and companionship this year. I love you, I love you, I love you.
Finally, the update in the afternoon might be a little late. Ni Shang had gone to visit her relatives, so to be safe, she would update it later.
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