An Moran sneered and stared at him, "I am a pregnant woman, what does the head of the Ou family want to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't touch you, and you don't have to worry about why I do this. You just need to tell me your answer."
Ou Zexi looked at the suspicious An Moran and saw the struggle in her eyes.
Seeing her carefully protecting her belly, a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.
He knew that for the sake of this child, she would agree sooner or later.
However, he doesn't like to be sloppy...
"Gong Shaokai, the eldest young master of the Gong family, has established a relationship with the military through Lan Jue's power. The Gong family has been trying to make achievements in military and political power over the years, but Gong Shaoming only has eyes for you, because with The Xu family regretted their marriage. Now Miss Xu is engaged to Gong Shaokai and keeps causing trouble for Gong Shaoming..."
Ou Zexi paused, glanced at An Moran, who was getting paler, and raised his eyebrows.
A glimmer of light passed through his sharp eyes, "The situation in the Gong family is unstable. Gong Shaoming is now losing momentum. If you return to him at this time, it will be equivalent to giving his weakness to the enemy. If you have restrained Gong Shaoming, Even you and the child will be in danger at any time. If you add me as an enemy..."
The head of the Ou family controls the Ou family, one of the four major families. Even if Ou Zexi didn't say it, An Moran understood the threat in his words.
She was originally Gong Shaoming's burden. If she creates another powerful enemy for him, you can imagine his situation!
An Moran's face turned pale instantly...
"I'll give you time to think about it, and then tell me the answer after you think it through."
Tightening and loosening, Ou Zexi knew well not to push people too hard, so he turned around and walked out of the room.
An Moran was left alone, holding his knees tightly with both hands, burying his head in his head and crying...
****
Country M.
In the Mo family manor.
Gu Qianqian followed Mo Ran and walked toward Mr. Mo's yard with an uneasy look on her face.
"Brother, I heard Ranran say that when she returned to the manor for the first time, her father came out to pick her up. She was so precious. Why didn't he show up when I came back?"
She was asked to go to the study to say hello...
Obvious differential treatment!
Gu Qianqian's little mouth was pouting so hard that she knew that the old man didn't like her. It seemed that even if she was a millet, she was still a girl who wouldn't be loved...
"Don't think too much."
Mo Ran stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, smiling lovingly, "All the servants from the manor have come out to greet the eldest lady, are you still not happy?"
"That's different. I'm not a formal person. I'm just worried that my father won't like me..."
He curled his lips and sniffed.
From the look on her face, Mo Ran knew that she was remembering the old man blowing his beard and staring at him in the manor.
Because of his relationship, Mr. Mo has always disliked Gu Qianqian. Now he suddenly found that the girl he had hated for more than four years was his long-lost baby daughter. You can imagine the conflict in the old man's heart.
Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, stared at her bright little face, and smiled warmly.
"Father cares about Xiaomi Li very much. He will never dislike you. You will know the answer when you meet him. Don't think blindly."
Gu Qianqian's crystal eyes blinked, looking a little hesitant.
After a while, he reached out and grabbed Mo Ran, "Um, brother, can I wait a little longer before going to see my father?"
"You don't want to see me so much, are you blaming me?"
As soon as Gu Qianqian finished speaking, a deep voice came from her ears, and her whole body froze, frozen in place, not daring to look back.
