Ning Meng watched all this with her mouth slightly open. "Where's the gentleness you promised? Where's the gentleman you promised?"
Sure enough, Aunt Zhang was wearing glasses with thick filters.
Ning Meng lowered her head again and saw Xiao Jiu standing below, looking at her with interest with a pair of deep brown eyes.
Ning Meng quickly lowered her body and hid, "No, why should I hide?"
She had done nothing wrong, so what was there to be afraid of? Now she was pregnant with his child, so was she still afraid that he would strike her with lightning?
Pat your chest and don’t panic!
Xiao Jiu quickly knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
Ning Meng didn't even notice that her voice was trembling slightly when she spoke.
Seeing him open the door and walk in, she began to muster up the courage to ask: "Nangong Yan said that you will not give up the custody of the child easily, is it true?"
"Let me make this clear first. I just want my child to live an ordinary life, a carefree and happy childhood. I won't allow anyone to force him to learn things he doesn't like. As for the future, it's up to him whether he's willing or not. You're not allowed to interfere with his choices!"
Xiao Jiu looked at her deeply and said, "I am the child's father, so I will not give up the custody of the child easily. However, the child will still be raised by you. I will not interfere, but will only accompany him."
"As for the question of inheritance rights, let's not even mention that I still have over 200 years to live. It's still too early to train an heir. Can a child not enjoy a wonderful childhood after 100 years?"
Ning Meng: ... Come to think of it.
It's still early and there are too many uncertainties. If the child wants to inherit his father's property in the future, it is impossible to train him to be a prodigal son.
"knew."
Ning Meng nodded. When Xiao Jiu turned around and prepared to leave, she noticed dried blood on his back and shoulder.
"Hey! Are you hurt?"
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