He sighed, "I don't know, when Qingcheng confirmed she was pregnant, he was already in trouble."
Gu Nanqiao lifted her hand to press against her eyelids, rubbing away the sour emotion from her eyes, "We lived together for a month, did you never think too much about it?"
After all, they were a man and a woman alone, without even a servant around. Under normal circumstances, something might actually have happened.
Huo Jingting smiled, "I'm not worried, I trust you, and I trust him."
"...Trusting me is one thing, but trusting Mo Feng?"
Looking at his demeanor, it really seemed as if he wished he could imprison her for a lifetime.
Huo Jingting grabbed her wrist, playing with her delicate fingers, "If you had known you were pregnant you wouldn't have tried to kill yourself, you definitely found out later, the pregnancy, he told you, right?"
"Yes..."
When Mo Feng told her, she was a little surprised.
