Shu Ziji took her hair and Xiaozheng's hair respectively, and took them to the identification agency of the hospital, asking for paternity testing.

It will take a while for the results to come out.

She stayed up all night and was pregnant. She looked very haggard.

Shu Ziji returns to Xiaozheng's ward. Before he wakes up, a young servant comes to Xiaozheng to change clothes. She says Ling Zexuan sent her to take care of Xiaozheng.

Shu Ziji took the opportunity to ask the servant about the situation in Ling Zexuan's home.

According to the servant's recollection, Liang Ziru and Ling Zexuan were very little in charge of Xiaozheng. Ling Zexuan didn't go home all the year round. Every time Liang Ziru came back, he would beat his children and take them out.

When Shu Ziji heard the description of the servant, she was more sure that the killer who really abused Xiao Zheng was Liang Ziru.

She was just about to ask the servant if she was willing to testify to Xiaozheng. She told the police what she had just said to her. Suddenly, her mobile phone rang.

Shu Ziji picked it up and saw that it was mo yuechen.

In fact, from last night to now, he has called her more than ten times.

It's just that Shu Ziji didn't want to answer before.

Listening to the persistent ringing, Shu Ziji breathed, and finally picked up the phone.

"Where are you? Why don't you answer my phone all the time? "

“……”

"Where did you go all night yesterday?"

“……”

"Ziji, are you listening?"

“……”

Mo yuechen asked several questions in succession, but Shu Ziji did not answer them.

Listening to his anxious voice, she cleared her throat. "I'll be back in a minute!"

Then he hung up.

Seeing that she looked tired, the servant advised her to go back to rest,

Shu Ziji thought of the baby in her stomach and told the servant to take good care of Xiaozheng. She left the hospital for the time being.

She drove back to the villa where she married Mo yuechen.

At this time, it is more than nine in the morning, and Mo yuechen has gone to the company at this time.

When Shu Ziji entered the villa, only a few servants were cleaning the hall.

She went straight up to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a tall male body behind her, which enveloped her.

Shu Ziji was startled and turned her head alertly.

Mo yuechen leaned down and pushed her against the door, supporting the wall with one hand and pinching her jaw with the other.

"Where were you last night?" His dark deep eyes gazed at her, thin lips pursed into a straight line, low cool and magnetic voice.

"I... Went to a friend." Shu Ziji's face was slightly stagnant, and she made up a reason temporarily.

She can't tell him directly that she went to her ex husband.

"Friends? What friend? "Male and female?" Mo yuechen's deep eyes were secretive. He stared at her for a moment and continued to ask.

"Women, of course!" Shu Ziji, with a guilty heart, turned her head and did not dare to look into his eyes: "that's my best friend, Shen Jiali."

Mo yuechen's face suddenly sank, his heart seemed to be covered by a piece of haze, and his handsome three-dimensional facial features suddenly darkened.

His dark, narrow eyes were full of danger, and he stared at her deeply.

At half a sound, the kiss suddenly fell.

His overbearing lips, into her teeth, plundering her lips every sweet.

Eager to take, enjoy possession

Shu Ziji wants to push him away, but she can't.

Instead, he buckled his waist and leaned closer to his strong body.

Shu Ziji had to cling to his arms and was forced to bear his violent kisses.

Until the suffocation of his kiss, unable to restrain the breathing, Mo yuechen this with already frenzied breath, loosen her lips, instead of biting her earlobe.

Then wet wet kiss, then along her neck all the way down

His big palm opened her skirt, a cool feeling hit, Shu Ziji suddenly came back.

"No!" She cried in a hurry.

Mo yuechen's action did not stop, insisted on pulling down the zipper of her skirt.

Shu Ziji's heart beat hard on his back.

"You let me go!"

Mo yuechen had to let go of her, dark and deep eyes, skimming an obscure injury.

He gasped heavily, and his dark eyes looked at her in amazement: "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. I'm a little tired. I want to take a bath." Shu Ziji pushed him away, feeling inexplicably agitated.

So many things happened last night, she is not sure whether Xiaozheng is her own son. Shu Ziji is not in the mood to do that kind of thing with him at this time.

Mo yuechen looked down at her with a deep eye on the red mark on her neck. An irrepressible pain filled his heart.

Although the red mark is very hidden, as a man, he knows it is a kiss mark!

Last night, she didn't come back all night. As soon as she came back, she said that she was tired, with other men's kisses on her body.

Where did she go that night? With whom?

Shu Ziji did not find Mo yuechen's strange, straight into the bathroom, and soon, the sound of water.

Mo yuechen stood at the windowsill, depressed to suppress the mood in his heart, eyebrows unconsciously gradually closed up.

He took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it skillfully. The curl of green smoke filled his handsome face, which made people unable to guess what he thought at this time. The dark eyes were deep, like a dry well that could not see the bottom, and could not shine into the light, showing a kind of helpless sadness. After a while, a cigarette smoked, Shu Ziji is still in the bathroom did not come out. Mo yuechen takes out his mobile phone and asks assistant dick to check Shu Ziji's best friend, Shen Jiali. Confirm whether Shu Ziji was really with her last night... Shu Ziji came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, and Mo yuechen was no longer in the bedroom. She thought that Mo yuechen had something to return to the company, and she didn't think much about it. Shu Ziji didn't sleep last night. Now she is sleepy and dizzy. She dried her hair and went straight to bed, but she smelled a strong smell of smoke in the room. She's pregnant now, but she can't smoke secondhand. Shu Ziji got out of bed again and came to the bedside. She opened the window to breathe. With a casual glance, I noticed several cigarette ends on the ashtray beside the windowsill. God, how many cigarettes did Mo yuechen smoke when she took a bath? When did he become so addicted to smoking? Or something on your mind? For the latest chapters, please pay attention to wechat: rd444 this Novell has been translated by www.novell.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation