A night of surprises, good morning, Mr. President

011: Not his!Fang Zhixin was pushed into the ward.

The elders of the Jing family came after hearing the news, but Li Suling was still awake, and Fang Ronghao was nowhere to be found.

In the ward, only Fang Jinnian and Jing Nancheng were in it.

Jing Guopeng and his wife expressed their concern, and Jing Tiantian came with them.

As soon as she came in, she put her arms around her brother's arm, with an intimate appearance, like a child who has not grown up yet, but in fact she is only one year younger than Fang Jinnian.

"Jinnian, I heard Nancheng say on the phone that you are pregnant, is this true?" Jing Guopeng asked with concern, his eyes sparkling with expectation.

Fang Jinnian nodded dully.

"This is great, happy event." Jing Guopeng couldn't restrain his excitement and laughed.

Suddenly remembering that this is Fang Zhixin's ward, realizing that he lost his composure, he hastily suppressed the joy in his heart.

Compared to his joy, his wife Song Qiushu looked very calm, with no expression on her face.

Jing Nancheng stood there, pursing his lips tightly. He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Jing Tiantian who was beside him took the lead to answer, "Fang Jinnian, my brother has never been home in the past three months of marriage. child……"

Jing Tiantian didn't say the latter words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Jing Guopeng glared at his little daughter, "Shut up and stop talking nonsense."

Jing Tiantian pursed her lips aggrievedly, "Where am I talking nonsense, my brother hasn't even stepped into the house in the past few months, so it's impossible for her Fang Jinnian to be able to conceive a child by herself."

Jing Guopeng rolled his eyes in anger, and wanted to teach her a lesson.

She quickly hid behind her brother.

Song Qiushu at the side felt that what her daughter said was reasonable, and looked at Fang Jinnian with unkind eyes, "Fang Jinnian, this child..."

"It's not his!" Fang Jinnian gave four words calmly.

Jing Nancheng was stunned, and looked at her in surprise. She sat there quietly, her face was silent, her whole body seemed to have been hollowed out of her soul, and she was completely different from the woman who argued with him before.

Both Jing Guopeng and Song Shuqiu were shocked.

Only Jing Tiantian gloated, "I just said that this woman is not clean."

Jing Nancheng glared at her and signaled her to shut up. Jing Tiantian stuck out her tongue because she was afraid of her brother, and wisely didn't add fuel to the flames.

"Fang Jinnian, what you said is true." Song Shuqiu didn't like her in the first place, but when she heard such words, she suddenly became angry.

"Really." Fang Jinnian nodded mechanically, without arguing or resisting, that appearance, falling into Jing Nancheng's eyes, made him angry for no reason.

"The first time I saw you, I knew that you are not a simple woman. I didn't expect you to be so shameless." In Song Shuqiu's eyes, Fang Jinnian was not worthy of his son. For the life-saving grace, she would never agree to this marriage.

Now, she finally had a legitimate reason to kick her out of the house.

"Pack up your things and get out of Jing's house tomorrow, and divorce our Nancheng." Song Shuqiu said angrily.

"Okay." Fang Jinnian opened his lips and said only one word.

Song Shuqiu was startled, as if she didn't expect her to be so obedient.

"Shut up too. Marriage is just a joke. Get married when you say it, and leave when you say it." Jing Guopeng shouted at his wife.

Then he looked at his daughter-in-law, "Jinnian, do you have any secrets about this matter? Don't be afraid, speak up boldly, and Dad will make the decision for you."

"No." Fang Jinnian shook his head, always like a puppet.

What else did Jing Guopeng want to ask, but seeing her attitude like this, he couldn't ask any more.

"Dad, she has admitted it herself, so there is nothing more to hide." Jing Tiantian interjected, "Brother, divorce this woman quickly."

Jing Nancheng only looked at Fang Jinnian in silence, without speaking.