what the hell?

Before Sha Mumu could bend down, Dai Shutao picked up the pregnancy test form on the ground and saw her name clearly in the name column. Her face became even gloomier.

He grabbed the pregnancy test form and looked at Sha Mumu.

At this moment, Sha Mumu felt guilty and her eyes kept looking around. Even her usual sweetness was hard to maintain on her face.

"What's going on? I'm just here to take care of something. I've never had any tests done. Why is there a pregnancy test form, and why is my name on it? Miss Sha, please give me a reasonable explanation!"

Dai Shutao's tone was a bit aggressive, which made Sha Mumu feel panicked. She bit her lower lip in panic. She took advantage of Dai Shutao's unpreparedness, snatched the pregnancy test form, put her hands behind her back, and refuted with her head held high.

"What? I don't understand what you are saying."

"Miss Kesha, the receipt just now is indeed Miss Dai's name. I have taken a picture of it."

The reporter interrupted at an inopportune moment, making Sha Mumu so angry that she kept shouting "idiot" in her heart.

She had arranged all the drama today. As for the young reporter, the news that she came here for the inspection was obtained through an anonymous phone call made by Sha Mumu privately. She wanted to be caught by the reporter so that she could openly become the legal wife from the mistress.

As for the name on the pregnancy test form, it was indeed Sha Mumu who used Dai Shutao's name out of selfish motives.

If this pregnancy test report gets leaked one day, it will cause trouble for Dai Shutao.

Sha Mumu had planned everything, but the only thing she hadn't expected was that she would run into Dai Shutao in the hospital, nor did she expect to be questioned face to face by the other party.

What should I do? What should I do now?

"Why aren't you talking?"

Dai Shutao's voice turned cold, and she felt sick when she thought about what Sha Mumu had done in private.

It is her freedom to be a mistress and not keep herself chaste. It has nothing to do with me.

But Sha Mumu is really sick because he made a mistake and wants to drag himself into it.

Sha Mumu's mouth was a little dry and his mind was in a mess.

No, absolutely not. This was not what she had imagined.

I originally wanted to use the reporter's exposure to force the other party to marry me and divorce the old woman at home.

But he never expected that reporters would mistakenly believe that Dai Shutao was pregnant.

But if she admitted in front of the reporters that Sha Mumu was the pregnant one, it would not only cause an uproar, but would also make the man who was watching her from a distance aware of her intentions.

What should she do now?

Dai Shutao looked at Sha Mumu without saying a word, feeling even more disgusted. She slapped her hand away without any hesitation, turned her head and looked at the reporter who was looking at them, her voice cold.

"If everything you film today is posted online through any channel, I guarantee that my studio and Canxing's lawyers will soon file a lawsuit against you. This is my private time, and you have no right to film it."

Dai Shutao never took to heart the nonsense that public figures should be photographed 24 hours a day, at any time and in any place, to record their every move.

Apart from working hours, the rest of my time is all private. Whether I am picking my toes at home or wandering around outside, it has nothing to do with these reporters.

Dai Shutao never condones anything that exceeds her tolerance, and she will definitely not tolerate their wanton exposure of things.

Especially after reading the memory of her original body being besieged by paparazzi, Dai Shutao became more and more disgusted with those who came up to you without knowing right or wrong and bombarded you with cameras, trying to force you into a dead end.

"As for you."

Dai Shutao turned around and looked at Sha Mumu, whose expression was still unnatural, with obvious disdain in her eyes.

"I'm not interested in your private life, but the news of you and that idol dating has been making the rounds online. It's not news worth exploring. I didn't expect that reporters would come to the hospital specifically to find out about it."

Idol? What idol?

Sha Mumu was stunned for two seconds, and his expression suddenly changed.

Oh no, how could she forget about this?

No matter how much Sha Mumu values ​​money and profit, she is still a young woman after all, and cannot resist those handsome young men.

Previously, when attending an event, he fell in love with an idol that the company had just signed.

Sha Mumu was attracted by the other party's youth and strength, and they started fighting fiercely over a disagreement, and the fight was on the hot search list several times in a row.

Afterwards, Sha Mumu told her sponsor that she was just cooperating with the company's hype and they managed to get away with it. Why is it being brought up again by Dai Shutao now?

Sha Mumu had a vague bad feeling in her heart.

After taking a few steps back and making sure there was a clear distance between himself and Sha Mumu, Dai Shutao continued to speak slowly.

"Last week, I went to the Thunder Hotel for an event and happened to see you and that fresh-faced guy coming out of the elevator hand in hand. Sha Mumu, if you want to hype something up, wouldn't it be more valuable to use this incident as a hype?"

Idol? Hotel? Last week?

The reporter looked confused. He originally just wanted to take pictures to find evidence of Sha Mumu's pregnancy, but now not only was Dai Shutao involved, but he also heard more revelations from her.

This matter...why is it getting more and more exciting?

"You're talking nonsense!"

Sha Mumu was already extremely panicked, and when she was slandered under extreme stress, she would definitely subconsciously defend herself.

People like Sha Mumu, who have no brains but always think they are smart, don't control their words and often say things they shouldn't say without realizing it.

"We haven't been together in half a month, and I wasn't with him at all last week!"

"Really?" Dai Shutao pretended to be surprised. "If it wasn't him, then who else could it be? I clearly saw you coming out of the elevator hand in hand with a young man."

Sha Mumu was furious. Her carefully maintained face looked a little ferocious because of anger. Her eyes were glaring out from the corners of her eyes, making people wonder if her eyeballs would accidentally fall to the ground.

"I was clearly with Mr. Lai last week! If you don't believe me, go ask Lai...ah!"

Pain instantly appeared on the woman's face. She screamed in a hoarse voice, covered her hair with her hands, and leaned back uncontrollably.

The reporter hesitated for a few seconds and decisively took a photo of Sha Mumu's position.

Dai Shutao just said that we can’t take pictures of her, so it should be okay to take pictures of others, right?

“It hurts…it hurts so much!”

Dai Shutao listened to what came out of Sha Mumu's mouth, without feeling any sympathy in her heart, and looked behind her.

The wealthy businessman who had come to the hospital with Sha Mumu before now looked at Sha Mumu with a grim face, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out the voice from his dry lips.

"Didn't you say you were a virgin? What about Lai Youtong? What happened to the hotel? You bitch! How dare you lie to me! Is this child mine? Tell me! Tell me!"

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The author has something to say: Stop arguing, the child is mine, isn’t it enough that he is mine?