Wang Ning walked to the corridor and lowered his voice to contact the person there.

"Is it true what you said about Fan Yuke being pregnant and having some negative information about her?"

There was a distinctly electronic voice on the other end, and the man sneered, "Of course. Do you think I'd be so idle as to fabricate this evidence to deceive you? You've already seen the photos of them going in and out of the obstetrics and gynecology department together, and besides..."

"I just saw that you and her were at odds, and I also felt that Fan Yuke had gone too far. Isn't this helping you?"

What the mechanical voice didn't say was that no media company dared to collect the negative information about Fan Yuke.

Even the people of Shengshi have spoken, and if anyone dares to speak out, they can wait for death.

This is Mu Bailang's order!

But the mechanical voice was unwilling to accept this. How could he not get a dime for something he had worked so hard to get?!

"Do you want it or not? If you don't, I will destroy it!" the mechanical voice threatened.

"Deal." A fierce look flashed across Wang Ning's eyes. "You must do this cleanly. I have a few other requests..."

The muffled voice dissipated in the corridor.

In the banquet hall, the first dance had ended, ending with Mu Bailang hugging Fan Yuke's waist and the two looking at each other affectionately.

Click, click,

Photographers were crazy about capturing this scene. They were a match made in heaven, a talented man and a beautiful woman!

The crowd around her burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Although Fan Yuke's dancing skills could not compare to those socialites, her male companion was Mu Bailang, and they were in such a public occasion, so she could easily beat the others.

In an instant, the crowd was filled with praise for Fan Yuke and Mu Bailang!

“What a great dance!”

"Miss Fan has a great figure. After this song with Master Mu, I'm afraid her resources will skyrocket..."

"What do you know? He has already ascended to heaven..."

"Hey, do you think Miss Fan's belly is a little bulging? Could it be..."

Listening to the sensational discussions in the crowd, Fan Yuke didn't want to be the focus anymore, so she planned to leave with Mu Bailang. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a noisy sound came from the big screen in front of them, accompanied by the exclamations of the crowd -

"Look, what is that!"

"Oh my god, I thought that Master Mu would like me, and all the negative information about Fan Yuke in the past was fake, but I didn't expect..."

"How disgusting! How could she be such a person?"

Fan Yuke instantly felt that the guests were looking at her with a hint of disgust and pointing fingers.

She turned her head and followed the guests' gaze to the big screen, which was the big screen used by the organizer, Mr. Lin, for demonstrations, and saw a photo on it.

It was her and Mu Bailang, having a prenatal checkup at an obstetrics and gynecology clinic.

She was being held by Mu Bailang, who was looking down at the report in his hand with a rare serious look on his face.

Fan Yuke's heart felt as if it had sunk into an ice cellar, his whole body was stiff, and he dared not move at all.

It’s over!

This is the revelation that she is suspected to be pregnant!

She had originally intended to keep her marriage secret and give birth to this child with Mu Bailang, but she never expected that it would be exposed in the banquet hall at this moment...

She grabbed Mu Bailang's hand and exerted force...

"Oh my god, Fan Yuke is pregnant before marriage?!"

"Are you really pregnant? I can't tell. And weren't you dancing just now?!"

"No, am I the only one who cares about whether the baby in Fan Yuke's belly is President Mu's? Can the Mu family accept such a daughter-in-law?!"

When Mu Bailang saw this scene, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

Especially, feeling the strength of the woman next to him holding him...

Such a strange thing happened at the Lin family's banquet.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Is this kind of news also published here?"

He gave orders to the assistant beside him in a cold voice, and the smile in his peach blossom eyes became increasingly cold.

The people in the background also started to frantically try to shut it down, but this was a remote control program and all the machines here had been infected and could not be interrupted. For just a few seconds, the audio and video continued to play.

Countless familiar voices hidden in the nightmares of the same year rang out.

"Are you talking about Fan Yuke? Ha, I know her. We were classmates when we were little. She has an alcoholic father who loves gambling. Her family used to be very poor..."

"I have some impression of the name Fan Yuke. When she was a child, she and her mother complained in the community about her father's domestic violence, beating people, and even wanting to sell her as collateral..."

"She was very poor back then. She would pick up and eat the buns I threw on the ground, and even fight with the dog for food, haha."

"She always came to school with bruises and redness all over her face. Here, I took pictures of them."

Then, the screen jumped and countless photos popped up, all of which were taken when Fan Yuke was a child.

Some were family photos taken before their family was happy, some were graduation photos from elementary school, and there were also threatening photos taken with pride by the little girl who bullied her, beat her up every day.

Fan Yuke felt cold all over.

The painful past was like a mirror, completely tearing away her present glamour and making her always remember that she was such an inferior person.

Tears welled up in her almond-shaped eyes. She clenched her fingers tightly and listened to the audio files without blinking, along with the photos that represented her past shame...

These are the past that she is unwilling to face.

"Turn off the power!"

Mu Bailang's face turned completely cold. He held Fan Yuke's hand tightly. The enchanting face that always had a smile on it was now filled with coldness.

The subordinates hurriedly pulled out several plugs, and the ugly past that was still being played on it finally stopped.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!