Chapter 418 - You And Xiaxia Are Over (7)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Qingchen chuckled and switched to video call.
It was indeed Sheng Yize and Song Qingchen on camera... Sheng Yize was fast asleep with his eyes closed.
âHeâs exhausted and fell asleep...â Song Qingchen smiled sweetly. âWe didnât use any protection. An Xiaxia, leave him. Itâll get very awkward for Brother Ah Ze when Iâm with child.â
She made that shameless speech in such a matter-of-fact tone.
It almost sounded as if An Xiaxia was the third woman and she the real girlfriend!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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An Xiaxia hung up and had gone completely pale.
She held onto her phone as tears rolled down her cheeks.
No, with technology nowadays, even videos could be manipulated!
How could Sheng Yize and her...
All his promises were still fresh in her memory.
How could he tell her all those affectionate words one moment but run into Song Qingchenâs arms the next?
An Xiaxia looked up at the ceiling and fought back her tears.
She couldnât cry!
Crying wouldnât solve any problems!
With all the strength she could summon, she tried to figure out what to do.
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Sheng Yize drifted in and out of consciousness and he seemed to hear a voice at his ear.
âBrother Ah Ze! Itâs me. Wake up...â The voice reminded him of the drug, which prompted him to open his eyes.
His vision was blurry and he couldnât make out anything clearly. Grotesque images seemed to flit past his eyes and he was seeing fantastical things.
âWho are you...â He frowned. While his eyes werenât working properly, his other senses were still acute.
He could feel that someone was in his arms.
Song Qingchen leaned in and whispered, âIâm... Xiaxia.â
Song Qingchen thought herself ridiculous after saying that.
She had stolen An Xiaxiaâs real identity to begin with. Never did she expect she would have to pretend to be An Xiaxia herself now.
âXiaxia...?â Sheng Yizeâs voice softened and there was now affection in it.
Song Qingchen caressed his handsome face and said in a mesmerizing tone. âThatâs right. Itâs Xiaxia, Brother Ah Ze.â
Sheng Yizeâs head was muddled. WIth what was left of his senses, he said nonchalantly, âGet off me and knock it off.â
Song Qingchen bit her lip and sounded aggrieved. âNo... Brother Ah Ze, I want to be with you... Marry me and let me give you a baby, alright?â
Sheng Yize frowned and pushed her away with his uninjured hand.
âXiaxia...â Sheng Yize sighed with resignation. âStop this farce. What baby... let me get up!â
Song Qingchen recalled the effects Li Fanxing had talked about and was overwhelmed by sorrow.
Even when he was only half conscious, he still didnât want to hurt An Xiaxia...
How important was An Xiaxia to him exactly?
âDonât worry. Itâs just this once and no one will find out... Letâs be quiet...â Song Qingchen said went with a hopeful look on her face as she went ahead regardless of anything else.
Sheng Yize paused, as if he had sensed something wasnât right.
He suddenly bit down on his lip until blood oozed out!
Song Qingchen was dumbfounded. Then, the confusion in Sheng Yizeâs brooding eyes receded, replaced by his usual cold gaze. He fiercely squeezed out two words from between his teeth. âGet out!â
Song Qingchen was petrified.
There was suddenly a loud bang on the door.
Someone was banging at the door outside, which made her look up in a flurry.
Hadnât she sent all the servants away?
The solid rosewood door burst open and Qi Yanxi was the first to rush in. He was shocked by what he found inside. âShit... Sheng Yize, you bastard! How could you do this to Xiaxia?â