She is Si Ye's favorite

Yang Yuhui ran over, trying to hug Si Xuanting, but unexpectedly the man grabbed her with a big hand, and her neck tightened, and Si Xuanting pressed Yang Yuhui against the door:

"Say, whose child is it?"

Yang Yuhui's head hurt from being hit, and she tensed up when she heard Si Xuanting's question:

"Xuan Ting, why do you ask that, the child is you."

Si Xuanting frowned, and approached this woman, his cold eyes cut Yang Yuhui's face like ice knives, as if to cut off this woman's mask:

"I'm asking, child, who gave birth to it."

Yang Yuhui seemed to have been slapped in the face by someone, her eyes widened, and she looked at the man who looked like a Shura in front of her.

Does he know?

No... no way...

"Yes... it was born by me, Xuan Ting, I don't blame you if you don't want to be responsible to me, how can you use this kind of conjecture to cut off the relationship between us?"

Yang Yuhui was about to cry, so she turned up the volume, hoping that the reporters downstairs could also hear some.

Her judgment was rigid in Si Xuanting's eyes.

He let go of her neck, raised his hand and grabbed two hairs, and handed them to the bodyguard behind him:

"Send it to Song Yu, he will do the DNA test again."

Yang Yuhui's scalp went numb, and she subconsciously wanted to get her hair back, but the man grabbed her wrist:

"If you are really the mother of the child, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Yuhui's eyes flickered, but she still didn't want to admit it. She withdrew her hand and turned her eyes to think of countermeasures:

"I'm not afraid, I'm just discouraged. It's fine if you don't want to marry me, and you still slander me like this."

"Slander you?" Si Xuanting looked her up and down. That day she was covered in blood and looked a bit weak. Today, although her face is pale, she is wearing a tight skirt and her feet are still on the ground. High heel.

If the child was really born by her, she should be in confinement now.

"You guys, tie her up."

The man ordered in a cold voice, the bodyguard behind him stood up, and Yang Yuhui backed away again and again:

"What are you guys doing? Xuan Ting, why are you doing this to me?"

"Since you refuse to tell the truth, then go to the hospital for a thorough examination to see if you have ever given birth to a child."

His voice was cold and harsh, and the words he said were even more ruthless, Yang Yuhui flinched when he heard it.

He has a tough attitude, and Yang Yuhui is afraid. When he arrives at the hospital, the result of the paternity test will probably come out. Will he directly give himself to...

Yang Yuhui didn't dare to struggle anymore, she knelt down with a plop:

"Yes, I didn't give birth to the child, Xuan Ting, but Yingxue gave birth to the child. She secretly gave birth to your child, and she begged me to be the mother of the child."

Hearing Yang Yuhui's personal admission that the child was born by Mu Yingxue, Si Xuanting's heart felt like a knife twisted:

"You're still talking nonsense here. That night in Meiyu, it wasn't you at all, it was Mu Yingxue, right?"

Yang Yuhui knelt and hugged his trouser legs:

"Yes, it's my fault, I lied to you, but Yingxue asked me to help her hide it from you.

She was very hurt that night. In her heart, it was an affair in marriage. She couldn't face the one-night stand with you at all.

What's more, you hurt her that night, and she was heartbroken. Let me never tell you the truth of the matter. If you ask, you must never say that she came. "

Yang Yuhui's remark put most of the responsibility for that night on Mu Yingxue, and also aggravated Si Xuanting's guilt.

Of course Si Xuanting remembered his madness that night, he could understand that Mu Yingxue would be injured and unable to face it.

Now that she is not here, he can't verify what Yang Yuhui said, but according to the situation at that time, those words may really come from Mu Yingxue's mouth.

"What about the child? How could she not even want her own son?"

Mu Yingxue knew that she could choose to have an abortion after she became pregnant, but she didn't. She chose to give birth, which is enough to show that she loves this child, but since she loves it, why is the child in Yang Yuhui's hands?

Yang Yuhui wiped away her tears, cried and said:

"She came to tell me that she was pregnant and she wanted to keep the baby, of course I supported her decision, so I bought a lot of nutritional products to visit her.

But later, Yingxue said that she had heart disease and couldn't accompany her child to grow up at all. She was very worried and hoped that I could be with you and take care of her child together.

My only fault was that I should have been so selfish and not tell her that you were her husband, which made her feel burdened all the time.

Xuan Ting, it was my fault that I fell in love with you. My selfishness does not want me to be just the child's godmother. I want to be the child's biological mother. "

After crying, Yang Yuhui couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and she believed that Si Xuanting couldn't tell the difference even more.

As everyone knows, these words made Si Xuanting feel like being struck by five thunderbolts.

She said that she would not live long and was worried that she would not be able to grow up with her children.

Even if he doesn't live long, he still has to divorce Huo Shaohuai and risk his life to give birth to a child.

"Where is she?"

The four words seemed to penetrate from the depths of his soul. He didn't want to hear Yang Yuhui's explanation now, he just wanted to find her.

Yang Yuhui shook her head:

"I don't know. After she gave birth, she asked me to send the child to the hospital first."

After Yang Yuhui finished speaking, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against her forehead:

"to be frank."

"I... I really don't know, even if you kill me, I don't know. I have been sending someone to take care of her for the past few months, and I didn't come back until the day she gave birth. When you came back from the hospital, your people kept taking care of me. Locked up here, I really don't know if she's still there."

"Where did she give birth?" Si Xuanting frowned. He ordered Yang Yuhui to be locked up because he didn't want her to talk nonsense in front of the media.

Yang Yuhui thought about it, Mu Yingxue had definitely left after giving birth, and Si Xuanting couldn't blame herself if she wanted to:

"I'll take you."

Si Xuanting drove Yang Yuhui to the villa in the suburbs. Yang Yuhui explained while walking:

"After Yingxue drugged you, I knew you would never forgive her, so I hid her here.

Her fetal image has been unstable, so I hired a gynecologist and a servant to take care of her. It is far away from the city, and it is inconvenient to buy things. I found two people to protect them here, so that no one is available in case something unexpected happens. "

Yang Yuhui entered the combination lock and opened the door. The house that had not been lived in for more than ten days smelled like dust. She led Si Xuanting upstairs:

"This is the delivery room that I specially arranged after I knew she was planning to give birth. I bought all these instruments. Yingxue entrusted me with her wealth and life. As her best friend, I will naturally take good care of her."

Yang Yuhui got rid of that bit of hidden thoughts, and said what she did was very lofty.