Li Lingyang's face changed drastically. He knew very well that Ning Qingwan was the deep thorn between Ning Yichu and himself!

"Why didn't you tell me these things before?"

"I don't believe their response, so I want to continue investigating." Ning Yichu stared at him and asked, "But now...how are you and her related?"

Li Lingyang frowned fiercely, his stern face filled with a bone-chilling indifference. "Are you doubting me again, just like you did with the dressing change? If I say she was just forced upon me by another partner at the dinner, and I didn't even know her name before you asked, would you not believe me?"

The atmosphere was tense.

When Ning Yichu heard these accusations, she kept defending and refuting them. But in Li Lingyang's mouth, they became light evidence to suspect him...

Ning Yichu's eyes flashed with deep pain, and he pulled the room card from Li Lingyang's shirt pocket. "What about this? How do you explain it? You've already prepared to book a room, haven't you?"

"Ning Yichu!"

He rarely called her full name like this, and this time, Li Lingyang was really angry.

His eyes were fierce, and he gripped her hand so hard that he seemed to want to crush her. "Do you miss me that much?"

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Mo Boyu came forward. On his usually gentle face, a hint of coldness flashed when he saw Li Lingyang's fierce palm!

He stepped forward and snatched Ning Yichu away, "Li Lingyang, I told you not to hurt Chuchu."

Li Lingyang's eyes suddenly darkened. Similarly, he also saw the luxury paper bag in Ning Yichu's hand, and the two in Mo Boyu's hand.

Those inky eyes instantly turned sinister. Li Lingyang stared at Ning Yichu fiercely and sneered, "So what are you and Mo Boyu to now?!"

"Coincidence." Ning Yichu took a deep breath and explained.

However, all he got in return was Li Lingyang's sneer.

His tall figure blocked the way like a wall. His extremely cold and indifferent eyes slashed at her, as if to pierce ice chips into her body. "What a coincidence! I saw him at the entrance of Junyue Mansion last time, and now he's here again, in the hotel. What are you carrying in your hand? A change of clothes?"

Li Lingyang sneered, and a darker and colder ruthlessness flashed in his defiant eyes. He clenched his fingers into fists, making a crackling sound.

"Boss Li, there's no need to be so aggressive." Mo Boyu controlled his temper. "I just happened to see it and came here. I don't care about Chuchu's affairs."

"Okay, sure."

Li Lingyang sneered and looked at Ning Yichu with gritted teeth, "Don't you have anything to explain?"

"I explained it to you last time, did you listen?" Ning Yichu looked at him calmly, forcing herself not to lose her composure, not to cry, not to collapse, not to show weakness...

Yu Ke was waiting for her upstairs...

"If you want to continue arguing with me, let's do it later. I don't have time now."

Ning Yichu clenched his palms, picked up his things, and walked into the elevator without saying a word, not caring about the expressions of anyone present.

After the elevator door closed, she pressed the top button and breathed a sigh of relief...

The suppressed pain also surged up, and my heart felt like it was in agony...

"bite."

The elevator door opened. These five minutes were enough for her to calm down. She took the room card given by the front desk and swiped open the door of the presidential suite.

The room was a mess.

All the furnishings in the living room were swept to the ground, broken glass was everywhere, and the curtains were torn to pieces. Her heart suddenly trembled, "Yu Ke!"

"Chu Chu..."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's whisper, with a crying tone.

Ning Yichu quickly walked into the bedroom from the living room and saw Fan Yuke, whose clothes were disheveled and torn to pieces. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. She hugged herself tightly and huddled in the corner of the bed with her hair in disarray.

Her heart suddenly ached!

She rushed over and hugged Fan Yuke, coaxing him softly, "Don't be afraid, what happened? Tell me..."

Damn it, if someone bullies Yu Ke, I will definitely stand up for her!

Surrounded by her warm body temperature and familiar fragrance, Fan Yuke finally couldn't help it, all his grievances burst out, and he burst into tears.

She cried ungracefully, hugging Ning Yichu tightly with both hands, sobbing, "Chuchu, it's my fault. I'm sorry. I should have told you before that I'm pregnant with Mu Bailang's child..."

This was like a slap in the face, making Ning Yichu almost unable to recover. "Who are you talking about, Mu Bailang?"

Fan Yuke was afraid of being scolded by her, so she shrank her neck and cried, "Don't scold me, I know I was wrong. If you scold me again, no one will care about me..."

“You’re stupid!!”

Ning Yichu didn't scold her, but she felt heartbroken. Someone like Mu Bailang was definitely a good friend, but when it came to relationships, it was hard to find someone like Fan Yuke, who was so heartless and whose family background wasn't happy, who lacked love and a sense of security...

It's so inappropriate!

"Did he force you?"

"No... no." Fan Yuke sensed the murderous aura surrounding Ning Yichu and said quickly, "We were both drunk, and it just happened by accident."

Ning Yichu held her forehead with her hand. She should have known that the mysterious man who appeared beside Yu Ke was Mu Bailang, but...

"Mu Bailang is not a good match at all. What are you going to do with this child now..."

"I don't want it anymore..." Fan Yuke cried hard, wiped her tears, and looked at Ning Yichu, "Mu Bailang brought me here today. We had a fight, and he left in anger..."

"Have you thought it through? If you really don't want to, I'll contact someone to help you have an abortion." Ning Yichu looked worried.

Fan Yuke touched her belly, obviously still unable to let go of this little life.

"We even signed a secret marriage contract..." Fan Yuke avoided Ning Yichu's gaze, still afraid that she would say she was not loyal enough. "I saw you were busy running around, and I didn't know how to tell you. The Mu family wants me to give birth to this child..."

When Mu Bailang was mentioned, Fan Yuke's face turned red from crying, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she looked at Ning Yichu with half-squinted eyes.

Ning Yichu looked at Fan Yuke's belly. She must have been pregnant for only a short time and her pregnancy was not yet fully apparent.

However, this would also be fatal for stars like Fan Yuke.

"Secret marriage contract? Are you married?"

Fan Yuke nodded hesitantly, "Yeah."

Ning Yichu immediately thought of the time when Fan Yuke was short of money. At that time, Fan's mother was seriously ill and needed special medicine. Fan Yuke originally asked her to borrow money, but then suddenly said that her agent had lent it to her.

"Did Mu Bailang force you to marry her because of the money? I should have sensed something was wrong a long time ago..."

"No, he didn't force me. It was my own choice."

Ning Yichu looked at her seriously, and after a moment, he sighed, "So what are you going to do next? No matter what decision you make, I will help you, even if you want to hide it from the Mu family and secretly keep the child."