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"What do you mean?" The one who asked this was Shen Mo Ke. His pair of eyes that were as sharp as a falcon's fell on Shen Yuan's body like a sharp blade.

Shen Yuan threw up her hands, "What's the point of it, literally!"

Old Mistress Shen was completely lost, but her instincts told her that there was something very important that she was not aware of.

"What have you hidden from me?"

Shen Yuan pretended to be surprised and said, "Grandma, you still don't know?"

Shen Mo Ke's face darkened as he looked at Shen Yuan in warning, "Grandma, don't listen to her nonsense."

Shen Mo Ke's repeated attempts to protect Yu An Nian made Shen Yuan jealous. She raised her white fingers to her lips and smiled contemptuously.

"I really don't know if what you saw on your birthday forgot or if you felt like you were dreaming. Yu An shamelessly ended up with the Southern Owl, and now you're even going to take over their child? The biggest fool in the world is you, Shen Mo Ke, who willingly allowed himself to wear the green hat on his head! "

Shen Yuan's words really scared Old Mistress Shen. She remembered that Yu An Nian didn't see him that day and came back after a while. She didn't think too much about what happened and didn't investigate.

If the truth was as Shen Yuan said, perhaps she did something about it.

But the important thing is, regardless of whether Shen Yuan participated or not, Yu An Nian … It was no longer innocent.

The Shen family would never accept such an unfilial daughter-in-law!

"Little Ke, is that really the case?"

"I believe her." Shen Mo Ke's thin lips uttered four pale words.

At this moment, Cheng Junxi appeared, pinching his tired forehead. Just as he was about to explain Yu Anhui's current condition, Madam Shen knocked her walking stick on the ground twice.

Two nurses came out with a stretcher. Yu Anxin was lying quietly, her face devoid of any color. Her eyelashes were like butterflies, and she was still unconscious.

Old Mistress Shen's shrewd eyes swept across Yu Anhui's flat stomach and asked, "Junxi, how big is Little Nian's stomach?"

Cheng Junxi didn't think much of the meaning behind Old Madam Shen's words. He assumed that she was just worrying about Yu Anhui, "Less than a month, about three weeks."

It might be difficult for other doctors to find out, but his private hospital was full of state-of-the-art equipment, and even a dozen days of children could find out.

As soon as Cheng Junxi finished speaking, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

Cheng Junxi looked curiously at Shen Mo Ke. Upon coming into contact with his pitch-black eyes, his heart sank.

He could probably guess what he had said wrong.

Cheng Junxi walked over to Shen Mo Ke's side and touched his wrist without leaving a trace. His extraordinary body temperature made him shudder.

Shen Mo Ke's pupils constricted, and his blood-red eyes gradually dimmed down, returning back to normal.

Yu Anxin and Shen Moke had been in the cold war recently, and Old Madam Shen had also heard about it. It was impossible for them to be Shen Moke's children within three weeks or so!

Shen Mo Ke's thin lips slightly lifted, a hint of an ice-cold curve, the date of the birthday just coincided with the current time.

No wonder when he had suppressed Yu An's thoughts onto the sofa, she had vomited. At that time, she already had one in her stomach … Evil child!

It was too late for Cheng Junxi to regret, so he could only brace himself and explain Yu An Nian's situation to him.

"She has basically stabilized now. Perhaps her child's survival awareness is stronger. I don't recommend giving birth to her just now, but right now, I think you can try."