She didn't know why, but she kept feeling that he was angry with her, but she couldn't help but ask, "As you wish, I'm pregnant with your child now, shouldn't you be happy?"

Huo Jinze suddenly stopped in his tracks, and that cold figure slowly turned around, "The one who is the most happy is you, right?"

He wasn't really looking forward to it.

Although he wanted to have one of their children, when he found out that she was pregnant, only he knew how elated he was, as if he had never been so happy before.

"What?"

An Xia was somewhat baffled by his words.

The corner of Huo Jin Ze's mouth raised into a smile, that pair of pitch black eyes of his looked at her, staring at her as he walked closer and closer, "Am I wrong? Aren't you waiting for the freedom to give birth? "

His expression and the cold aura coming from him made An Xia nervous. Seeing him approach her, she subconsciously took a small step back.

She only took a single step back as that tall figure slowly walked in front of her.

The man's large hand suddenly stretched out and landed on her waist. With a gentle hook of his arm, her body seemed weightless in front of him as she lightly landed in his embrace.

She nervously raised her head, looking at his handsome face, his pitch-black and complicated eyes, and her nervous eyes staring at him, "I …" "I …"

She couldn't deny that it was really too scary how could this man know what she was thinking.

Huo Jin Ze smiled, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. His big hand fell on her lower abdomen, and his palm slid slowly on it. His words were so cold and gentle, "Do you think you'll be free just like that?"

An Xia slightly opened her eyes wide. With a trace of surprise in her bright eyes, she said, "You can't do this. We signed the contract."

"No!"

Huo Jin Ze raised his hand, waving his slender finger in front of her face, "It's not me."

"Who is that?"

"It's you."

Huo Jin's pair of beautiful hands circled around her stomach, his thin lips slightly parted as he spat out a few words in a cruel voice, "Can you bear the pain of having your flesh and blood separated?"

As he spoke, the moment his hand landed on her belly, he felt what it meant to be happy.

An Xia was startled. She looked at him with frightened eyes. How could this man say such cruel words?

She was so preoccupied with the joy of being a mother that it took up almost her whole heart and made her forget that she was going to be separated from the child.

Huo Jinze looked at her face that gradually became stiff, the smile on his lips deepened, but his heart was empty, he couldn't tell what kind of complex feeling it was.

With a gentle smile, he slowly removed his hands from her body, turned around, and walked towards the study room.

As An Xia looked at his back, she suddenly remembered her purpose in finding him. She hastily recovered and loudly said, "Can I see my father in advance?"

Huo Jin Ze slightly turned his body, the smile on his face had long since become cold, those words just now made him unable to smile.

He narrowed his eyes and said in an unfriendly tone, "Just with the child in your stomach? Heh, I agree. "

When he said those words, it was as if something heavy had smashed into his heart.

He tried his best to ignore the feeling and walked into the study.

An Xia also didn't have a good feeling about it. She didn't know why she still cared about his mocking tone even though she clearly hated him so much.

She stood there in a daze for a long time. Her eyes also gradually became sore. A faint mist appeared at the bottom of her black eyes. It was as if the more she thought about it, the more empty her heart became.

She sniffed with her nose and let out a heavy breath. After calming herself down, she changed into a new set of clothes and left the villa. She was then dragged by the driver to meet her father.

The moment the car she made left the villa, the security room staff immediately dialed Huo Jin Ze's number, "Young Master, Miss An's car has already left the villa."

Huo Jinze's eyes slightly narrowed as he replied, and immediately dialed his assistant's number. With a cold voice, he ordered, "I let her go to the villa in the suburbs, lock that woman up and watch her carefully, don't let her know where Song Yuqing is."

"Yes, Young Master!"

"..."

Half an hour later, An Xia's car slowly drove into the villa on the outskirts of the city. A maid was waiting outside the car.

She had already been to this villa a few times. From beginning to end, she only looked at the servant at the door, occasionally seeing doctors and nurses. She knew that Huo Jinze had arranged for her father to be taken care of.

Just like every time, she was led into the villa by this servant.

As they walked into the hall, before they could go upstairs, the servant suddenly received a call. She turned her head and looked at her with a strange expression before holding her phone and asking, "Miss An Xia, do you still remember that room?"

An Xia nodded slightly. She heard a faint man's voice coming from her cell phone. "I remember."

"Then can you go by yourself? I'll be there soon, okay?" She said apologetically.

In this villa, she was not allowed to use her cellphone. She could only use the landline in the villa.

"Alright."

An Xia saw her awkwardness, but didn't say anything. He simply smiled and turned around to walk up the stairs.

She walked slowly towards her father's room. She reached the door and placed her hand on the doorknob. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a strange sound coming from the end of the corridor.

If she didn't pay close attention, she wouldn't have been able to hear the voice. She frowned in a strange manner, and her hands paused for a moment. She turned her head to listen carefully, but the voice had disappeared.

Had she heard wrongly?

She shook her head. Maybe it was because she was hallucinating.

she thought, pressing her hand on the doorknob. She had just lifted her foot when the sound came again.

This time, she heard it more clearly than before. She was sure that it wasn't her imagination.

It was a woman's voice. It sounded like a cry, as if it had been treated unfairly and was filled with pain and torment.

Is there any other woman in this villa?

Feeling curious, An Xia pursed his lips and hesitantly looked at the door in front of him before turning around and walking toward the direction of the sound.

The voice seemed to have come from the corridor upstairs. It was a low and deep voice that didn't seem to belong to a woman.

The voice came in intermittent bursts. She walked to the corner of the corridor and went upstairs, following the sound to the end.

There was a door at the end of the corridor.

As she approached, the voice that sounded like a cry suddenly disappeared.

She fixed her eyes on the last door. Was that where the voice had come from?

She curiously strode forward and slowly approached the door in front of her.