Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Wen Yizhen's belly looked smaller than hers, probably only about four months old.

Shi Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and touched her belly: "After all, we are all going to be mothers, so we still have to accumulate some blessings for our children."

Wen Yizhen's face changed drastically and he stared at her angrily: "Shi Sheng, you——"

Shi Sheng straightened up slowly and looked at her angrily with a half-smile.

"Get out! Shi Sheng, I won't give up, absolutely not!"

Wen Yizhen stretched out her hand and pointed outside the room. The voice was so loud that her throat was torn. It was harsh and unpleasant.

"I should be the one who won't give up."

"I got slandered by you for no reason. If you hadn't liked men and been targeted by you for so many years, I would have thought you actually liked me."

Wen Yizhen seemed to have heard some funny joke: "Will I like you? Stop dreaming! I hate you! It was you who took away everything that should belong to me."

Shi Sheng was even more curious: "Oh, tell me, what did I take away from you?"

Wen Yizhen gritted her teeth: "Song Wenjing, the position of the young mistress of the Song family!"

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and laughed: "In terms of first come, first served, when you were recognized as his savior, I was already his wife. How can this be considered as taking her away from me?"

"It's probably your fault. You knew he had a family, so you should stay away from him instead of shamelessly approaching him."

"Moreover, he owes you the life-saving grace, and I don't owe you. Why do you have to give you a blood transfusion every time you get injured? And you are not sick at all. From the beginning to the end, you are just doing it for your own selfishness."

"It's like the word vicious was tailor-made for you."

"You're probably worse than that."

For the first time, Wen Yizhen felt the horror of being dominated by Shi Sheng.

She was used to Shi Sheng's submissiveness, used to her being always manipulated by her words. Every time she mentioned Song Wenjing, Shi Sheng would always be obedient.

The same goes for donating blood. What can Shi Sheng do if she doesn't want to? Shouldn't she just be obedient and draw blood?

But now, she couldn't say a word when she was retorted, and she was so angry that her breathing was difficult.

She pointed at Shi Sheng with a trembling hand: "Get out of here right now, I don't want to see you!"

Shi Sheng clicked his tongue, as if the stimulation wasn't enough, he said unhurriedly: "Did you get angry because I was right? It turns out you are not shameless after all."

Wen Yi Zhen stood up to push her.

Shi Sheng hurriedly raised his hand: "I am also a pregnant woman. If I fall down, use your method and talk nonsense on the Internet. No one can explain what is right and wrong."

Wen Yizhen's body was trembling, but her hand was firmly in the air. She could neither push it down nor pull it back.

There was no emotion in Shi Sheng's eyes, and she yawned lazily: "By the way, do you know who the father of the child is?"

"After all, the entertainment industry is quite chaotic. Maybe Song Wenjing made a mistake, or you don't know who the father of the child is."

Wen Yizhen clenched her hands tightly, her eyes tearing up: "What are you talking about? Of course I know who the father of the child is -"

"Ms. Shi, you are also a pregnant woman. Isn't it appropriate to embarrass a pregnant woman like this?"

With a clear male voice, the ward door was opened, and the man walked in, his eyes falling on Shi Sheng like knives.

Shi Sheng instantly felt a cold air entering his body.

The man's gaze was like a dark crawling snake.

Shi Sheng looked back and saw that Pei Yihao was wearing a black suit and was meticulous. He wore glasses today, which made his eyes narrower and darker.

Shi Sheng's eyes flickered, nodded gently to the man, and asked, "Excuse me, are you..."

"Miss Shi, it's not wise to act stupid at this time."

"There are so many photos and messages about me on the Internet, don't you recognize them?"

Although Pei Yihao was smiling, his eyes were cold.

Shi Sheng was not afraid and looked at him calmly: "Oh, I don't read the news on the Internet. After all, not everyone can make me take another look."

What he said was somewhat ironic.

Hearing this, Pei Yihao's face darkened instantly, and the corners of his lips tightened, looking a little scary.

Pei Yihao's eyes darkened.