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Tan Bengbeng had explained the past events extremely clearly, but never mentioned how she had become pregnant with Xiao Liuliu.
Xiao Liuliu was born three years ago, and going back another eight months, the time where she got pregnant with her would have been exactly three years and eight months agoâ¦
Why did Yu Yuehan not have any memory of this?
Could it be that he was a jerk who had dumped her?
Nian Xiaomu was just sinking into a depressed mood when she turned in Yu Yuehanâs arms and grabbed onto his necktie.
âYou better think carefully, do you remember me or not?â
As a goddess who was this gorgeous, he should at least have some memory of dumping her!
ââ¦â
They had actually discussed such a question when they were talking about Xiao Liuliuâs birth. She was right, given her good looks, it was impossible that he had absolutely no recollection of sleeping with her.
Unless they had sexual relations under special circumstancesâ¦
Yu Yuehan pressed onto her head, gesturing her not to fool around, before raising his head to look at Tan Bengbeng.
Tan Bengbeng kept silent for a long while, her eyes full of hesitation.
She did not dare to look at Yu Yuehan and merely turned to look at Nian Xiaomu.
âIt isnât appropriate for me to talk about this. Itâs better for you to recall it and explain to Young Master Han yourselfâ¦â
ââ¦?!â
This response seemed amiss!
Shouldnât Tan Bengbeng be on her side, calling Yu Yuehan a jerk?
Werenât Tan Bengbengâs words basically implying that she herself had to take responsibility for getting pregnant before marriage? Why did her tone make it seem as though Yu Yuehan was the victimâ¦
Could it be that she was bewitched by Yu Yuehanâs good looks and couldnât help but seduce him?
Then, without him being conscious, she slept with him and left just like that but accidentally got pregnant with his child�
A chill instantly went down Nian Xiaomuâs spine.
In order to live her life well, she decided not to probe into this issue now.
What if before they could get to find the truth of Xiao Liuliuâs conception, she was going to lose her husband?
Now, without Yu Yuehan with her, she would definitely not dare to go back to the Mo Family.
The look of interrogation on Nian Xiaomuâs face had now turned into a pitiful expression as she hugged onto his neck with both arms.
âYu Yuehan, before we found Bengbeng, you said that you were very fortunate that Bengbeng chose to send me back to you and that you didnât mind that I unleashed my beauty on you. What about now? Do you mind that youâve found a wife who could possibly bring you trouble?â
âCan I refund the goods if I mind?â Yu Yuehan asked as he raised his brows.
âNo way!â Nian Xiaomu widened her eyes and lashed out in response, thereafter realizing her attitude was not right.
She then put on a pitiful expression and buried her head in his chest.
âIf you donât care about me and let me go back to the Mo Family by myself, you wonât have a wife anymore if I were to die. Xiao Liuliu wouldnât have a mother either. And Dashun! Weâve agreed for me to give you a son. Xiao Liuliuâs still waiting for a brother!â
ââ¦â
When did he agree to their son being called Dashun?
Was she trying to drive him mad by giving their son such a name, or was she trying to drive their future son mad?
Nian Xiaomu responded, âDonât worry about such small details. The main point is, if you want a son, you have to protect his mother properly!â
ââ¦â
Yu Yuehan gazed at her eyes which had become red and swollen from crying, as well as the rosy nose of hers. His slender fingers caressed her face, where she flashed a forceful smile.
His lips parted as he muttered, âNian Xiaomu, donât put on a smile when youâre upset. In the future, Iâll be by your side. When Mo Kun is apprehended by the law, Iâll accompany you to offer incense to your parents and let them see the precious son-in-law you found whoâs so hard to come by.â
ââ¦â
The first half of his words were rather touching, but the latter part just made her want to give him a beating.