Unexpectedly, even after three years of marriage, such a thing happened.
Frowning, looking at her with concern, "Ziqi, let's leave first. Let's go back and let CEO Xiao handle this matter."
She could see that An Ziqi was truly in a bad state.
An Ziqi took a difficult breath, trying hard to speak calmly, "I'm fine."
Then she turned to look at Lin Qiaoqiao, "Lin Qiaoqiao, are you sure what you're saying is true? What evidence do you have that the child in your belly is Moli's?"
"There are many women in this world who want to have Xiao Moli's child. If every pregnant woman claims she's carrying Moli's child, Xiao Moli's children could probably circle the earth."
Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes instantly flooded with tears, speaking with overwhelming grievance.
"Madam, how could you say that? I shouldn't have been with CEO that night. I know you're very angry. But you shouldn't insult my character like this."
