Chapter 1710

There were flowers and incense candles that hadn't completely withered in front of the tombstone, and Zhen Shuangyan knew that Xia Yueqing must have been here.

Thinking of this, she cried even more sadly.

"Sister, brother-in-law, I don't know what to do, I really don't know what to do." Zhen Shuangyan's tears kept pouring down, her whole body seemed to be in despair, already weak, now she looked even more crumbling, as if Will fall anytime.

"If I die directly, it's fine. They don't know, and they will be wrong even if they don't know." Zhen Shuangyan beat her chest and feet, crying out of breath.

She had been holding back this matter for a long time, and she didn't dare to tell anyone, but today she really couldn't bear it, so she went to the grave of her deceased sister and brother-in-law to complain.

Pei Yiting was standing not far behind her, because he deliberately lowered the sound of his footsteps, and because Zhen Shuangyan was immersed in her own thoughts, she didn't notice his existence at all.

At this moment, hearing Zhen Shuangyan's grief-stricken words, he was a little puzzled.

Even if it was the scandal that was reported in the newspaper yesterday, it wasn't serious enough to be raised to Zhen Shuangyan's death, right?

"I'm a murderer. I shouldn't have given birth to her back then. I shouldn't have." Zhen Shuangyan threw herself on the ground, her frail body seemed to be powerless.

Seeing this, Pei Yiting was shocked, thinking that Zhen Shuangyan was ill and was about to go up to check on her condition.

Unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, Zhen Shuangyan made another sound. "I just want them to divorce. I never thought of ruining Xiaoyue's reputation. How could I have the heart to ruin her reputation? I am the culprit. I always cause her troubles. Now Xiaoyue must hate me up."

divorce?

Pei Yiting's eyes sank, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

He stared at Zhen Shuangyan, who was close at hand, and clenched his fists slightly.

Obviously Zhen Shuangyan was extremely satisfied with him at the beginning, but how long did it take to expect them to divorce?

Also, who was Zhen Shuangyan referring to when she gave birth to her?

In his heart, he vaguely had a shocking guess, but before Zhen Shuangyan spoke, he didn't dare to imagine that it was true.

"Xiaoyue is still pregnant, did she tell you too? Did she come by herself or with Yiting a few days ago? I should be happy that she is pregnant. If her husband is not Yiting, I will Very happy, but, but..."

Zhen Shuangyan seemed speechless, her voice was hoarse, and she disconnected at the most critical place.

Pei Yiting who was behind was almost driven crazy by these words, his brows were further frowned, and his face was even more ugly.

What does it mean if the husband is not him? What do these words mean?

"The child will not be fine, their union is wrong, they shouldn't be together, it was wrong from the beginning." Zhen Shuangyan yelled heart-piercingly while grabbing the dirt on the ground.

That way, it seems that despair has reached the extreme.

She said a lot of words intermittently, but over and over again it was her fault, she should not have been born or something.

"What should I do? Should I tell Xiaoyue the truth? Sis, tell me, what should I do?"

However, what she is facing is just a tombstone. What can the tombstone tell her?

Zhen Shuangyan was half kneeling and half lying there, and after some time, she heard a bell ringing from behind her.

She seemed to wake up suddenly, got up and quickly wiped away her tears.

However, the people behind had already come over.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves, and black leather shoes stepped on it, making a "creaking" sound.

And that voice came straight to Zhen Shuangyan. Zhen Shuangyan, who thought it was just a coincidence, was stunned and raised her head following the voice.

A pair of black leather shoes came into view, and above, a pair of black trousers and a white shirt...

When she saw a familiar face, Zhen Shuangyan, who had already got up, was so frightened that her feet went limp, she fell back to the ground, and shouted out: "Yi, Yiting?"

Her heart was beating up and down, her hands were clasped on the ground, and her whole body was shaking.

"Why are you here? When did you come?"

Did he hear what she said just now? Zhen Shuangyan was full of doubts and anxiety, but when it came to her mouth, she didn't dare to ask.

Pei Yiting's eyes fell on her body, and Zhen Shuangyan's panic-stricken appearance fell into his eyes.

He squatted down slowly, and for the first time, looked at Zhen Shuangyan seriously.

She looks quite similar to Xia Yueqing, especially her eyes, they are almost the same, and her face is also somewhat similar.

Pei Yiting had never suspected it before, because Zhen Shuangyan was originally Xia Yueqing's aunt, and Xia Yueqing had lived with her since childhood, so it was not surprising that she would be like Zhen Shuangyan.

But after he heard Zhen Shuangyan's specious words just now, Pei Yiting felt that things were not that simple.

Even the similarity of faces is not a coincidence.

"Yiting, what's wrong with you?" Zhen Shuangyan was even more frightened by him, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Aunt..." Pei Yiting kissed her thin lips and called out this title.

"Are you really, just Xia Yueqing's aunt?"

"What?" Zhen Shuangyan raised her voice excitedly, her face turning green and then pale, and her whole body became stiff.

Pei Yiting looked at the bony woman in front of him calmly, "You understand what I mean, don't you?" He asked instead.

He heard it, really heard it.

Zhen Shuangyan's lips kept trembling, thinking in a mess.

"Yiting, this, I really don't know what you're talking about." Zhen Shuangyan suppressed her guilty conscience.

"Don't you know? Maybe we need a paternity test to find out?" Pei Yiting squinted his eyes, and a half-smile flashed across his handsome face.

Zhen Shuangyan thumped in her heart, and looked at him in disbelief, "Yiting, you..."

"I like to use evidence to tell things. Only if it is true or not, can it be convincing."

Zhen Shuangyan's body softened, "Did you hear everything? You came early?"

Why don't you make a sound?

"It's not important anymore, is it?" Pei Yiting raised his eyes and landed on the blurred photo on the tombstone.

"Why is it wrong for me to marry Xia Yueqing? Why won't the child be fine? Why, you didn't respond before, but now you want me to divorce her?" Every time you ask, Pei Yiting's pressure drops by three points , One question after another and the aggressive posture almost made Zhen Shuangyan unable to resist the questions.

"Auntie, since I heard it today, I hope you can answer truthfully. Otherwise, I don't mind investigating it myself. There is always a way to know what I want to know."

The meaning of those words was to tell Zhen Shuangyan to stop struggling and tell him the truth honestly.

Zhen Shuangyan was startled and frightened, she knew that the Pei family had this ability.

"Or, I can ask Xia Yueqing directly."

"No!" Zhen Shuangyan yelled.