Is he going to bring Meng Qingxue back to the capital to take care of her baby?!
At the thought of this possibility, fury raged within her. She felt a great sense of danger!
âMu Yancheng! Did you hear me?!â
At that moment, Mu Yancheng was shocked and worried by Meng Qingxueâs weak moans of pain. However, Song Enyaâs harsh voice on the phone made him lose his patience. An irritated tone crept into his voice. âWhat?â
âMu Yancheng, who is that woman beside you?!â Song Enya pressed.
âAre you questioning me?â Mu Yancheng retorted expressionlessly. âItâs none of your business who Iâm with! Mind your own business and donât bother about me!â
With that, he looked at Meng Qingxue with a worried expression. Seeing that her face was pale, his gaze suddenly became flustered. âWhat happened?â
âIt hurts...â
Meng Qingxueâs voice was like an invisible provocation to Song Enya. Although her voice was extremely weak, it was brazenly getting on Song Enyaâs nerves!
Itâs obvious who made that sound!
I can even tell that Meng Qingxue is deliberately diverting Mu Yanchengâs attention. At the same time, sheâs blatantly provoking me through the call!
Meng Qingxue must know that Iâm calling Mu Yancheng. Thatâs why sheâs provoking me so arrogantly!
D*mn it! n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMu Yancheng!â Song Enya was so furious that the veins on her forehead throbbed.
âI have something on now!â
Mu Yancheng hung up after saying that coldly.
Song Enya held her phone in a daze as she listened to the busy tone on the phone. Her eyelids twitched violently for a moment before she smashed the phone on the floor in anger!
âB*tch!â She cursed angrily.
Still angry, she picked up the phone and smashed it on the floor again. She ravaged the phone viciously, treating it as Meng Qingxue.
Is Meng Qingxue planning to officially declare war on me?!
Is she declaring her possession of the man with her actions?!
At the thought of this, Song Enya was so angry that she could not control herself. Her face was ashen as she clenched her fists tightly. Suddenly, her lips curled into a bloodthirsty sneer. âFine, Meng Qingxue! Since youâve declared war on me, Iâll naturally play along with you till the end!â
...
Mu Yancheng hung up the call and focused all his attention on Meng Qingxue. Thinking that she was in pain again, he carefully placed his large palm on her abdomen. Then, he said nervously, âHang in there for a while longer! Weâll reach the capital soon. Once we reach the capital, Iâll help you settle the procedures for the hospital transfer.â
âJust now, there was a pain in my lower abdomen. Now, itâs better!â Meng Qingxue smiled weakly. When he hung up on Song Enya without any hesitation, she felt a little satisfied!
Between her and Song Enya, this man was clearly on her side!
This knowledge made her somewhat elated!
At least, he cared about her!
âAlright, donât worry. Donât be so nervous too. Didnât the doctor say that Iâm fine?â Meng Qingxue consoled him with a smile.
He reminded her worriedly, âIf you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately. Donât hide anything.â
âOkay, got it,â said Meng Qingxue as she rested her head gently on his shoulder. At an angle where he could not see her face, Meng Qingxueâs gaze suddenly turned cold.