Du Shouqiang's mind usually isn't as quick as others, but he's someone who understands reason and logic. Otherwise, Pan Zhoucong wouldn't have trusted him so greatly. Right now, he's drenched in cold sweat but also has concerns: "But, but she's the daughter-in-law my mother chose. She's taken care of my mother for three years. As you know, I've been away with you, Pan, rarely going home. Xiao Fen helped me fulfill my filial duties in front of the elderly."
Jiang Mingyue interjected: "Isn't there another reason? Something you can't say? But if you don't confess, it'll be hard for Pan, too."
She was indeed forcing him to make a choice.
Du Shouqiang closed his eyes, steeling his heart: "Pan, Xiao Fen is pregnant with my child."
Pan Zhoucong, upon hearing this, felt so angry that he almost wanted to sober Du Shouqiang up with an ashtray.
