Bo Jingnian was furious beyond measure, glaring at the woman provoking him, wishing he could strangle her, yet he couldn't do anything because she tightly gripped his lifeline.
"Before, you firmly told me the child in your belly was Mou Chenyi's. How is it that now, to protect them, you're willing to admit he's mine?"
Tian Lingyun's heart tightened, her rationality lost from his enragement. She forgot such an important thing. For a moment, she was speechless, "I..."
Bo Jingnian sat down beside the hospital bed, lowered his head, and looked gently at her belly, "May I touch him?"
Tian Lingyun held her belly, looking at him with wary eyes, "Bo Jingnian, you have no right to touch him, get out, I don't want to see you right now." She was exceedingly regretful about her slip of the tongue.
