Ni Keren rolled her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her. Her eyes became clearer little by little. She saw a gleam of excitement clearly shining in Mu Liting's eyes.
She never thought that there would be a little life in her belly.
A little life that shares the same blood with her.
After her sister left, her only relative was Mu Liting.
Now, her only relative is this little life.
After a while, she suddenly thought of something, and immediately reacted, took out her little hand, turned her head, looked out the window, and whispered: "This child is not yours!"
There was a hint of strength in Mu Liting's eyes. He suppressed the anger in his chest, fearing that he would scare her. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Keren, don't hold back. I know you did it on purpose. The child is almost two months old."
, that’s the night we were in England, so this child is mine!”
Ni Keren sneered, "After you left, I also had sex with him..."
"That's enough!" Mu Liting interrupted her in a low voice, stood up slowly, and looked at her deeply, "Give birth to the child, and then we will know whose child it is through a DNA test. If it is mine, we will
Get married now!"
Ni Keren lowered his eyes, moved his lips, and then said after a while: "I don't want this child!"
Mu Liting stared at her, clenching his fists fiercely, his expression dark and cloudy, the terrifying calm before the storm, "What did you say?"
"I said I won't have this child!" Ni Keren paused slightly, "My career has just begun, and I don't want to give up so easily!"
Mu Liting raised his eyebrows and laughed instantly. That smile was particularly terrifying.
She actually wants a career but not children?
Mu Liting suddenly had a desire to destroy, but he tried his best to be extremely quiet. He looked at Ni Keren for a long time before saying in the coldest and most emotionless voice: "Keren, let me tell you
,I don’t allow it!”
Ni Keren blinked, his heart was turbulent, but his face was extremely calm. He lowered his eyes, not daring to meet his gaze, and whispered: "I said this child is not yours, you have no right to decide where the child will go.
Keep!"
Mu Liting suddenly grabbed Ni Keren's shoulder, gradually exerting force, as if he was going to crush her bones.
Listening to her nonsense, his scalp started to feel numb.
She actually dared to challenge his bottom line again and again.
What's more, there was a living little life in her belly, and she didn't want it even if she said she didn't want it.
"If I say no, I won't!"
Mu Liting gritted his teeth and said every word with anger, "I don't care if you have a huge reason, this child must be born to me!"
"Keren, I can indulge you in anything, but I will never allow this! Don't make me angry or do anything out of necessity!"
Ni Keren kept his eyes lowered and pursed his lips, "This child... is not you. Why do you want me to give birth to it?"
Mu Liting stared at her persistently and continued repeatedly: "As long as it's yours, whether it's mine or not, I want it, and you must marry me!"
His eyes were fixed on her, and there was deep determination in his tone.
Ni Keren's eyes trembled, and he raised his head in disbelief. Looking at the familiar and perfect face in front of him, he was confused for a moment.
After a long time, she moved her lips slightly, her eyes fell on an empty place, and she never spoke.
Time passed by bit by bit.
Neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Mu Liting finally spoke: "Keren..."
At this moment, his voice became as gentle as ever.
Ni Ke's heart trembled, and then she felt being held in his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed his forehead with a bit of care and pampering.
"Keren... listen to me, as long as you give birth to the child and we get married, I will agree to whatever you want and do whatever you want, okay?"
Ni Keren lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip, and never spoke.
Her expression was a little dazed, and she always felt that they had never been separated, and they were as warm and happy as before.
He always pampered her.
She always relied on him.
She looked at the man in front of her and felt that he was so gentle and tender, yet so detached and independent from the world.