Chapter 14 Whose child is it?
The words "couldn't be kept" left Wen Jingyu with a particularly bitter taste in his mouth.
Their little princesses in Beijing's elite circles are always carefree and radiant, never pitiful.
He forced a smile, "Why can't we keep him? Although Pei Jiuyan is indeed successful now, we're still here. We won't let you be bullied."
Yun Zhaozhao was moved. She believed that Wen Jingyu would do his best to protect her, but the others were different.
After the Yun family's incident, she was left with only one identity: Madam Pei.
Yun Zhaozhao concealed the bitterness in her voice and said, "Alright, stop nagging. Didn't you want to soak in the hot spring? Are you still going to soak or not?"
"Soak, soak..."
Wen Jingyu dared not say anything more. The two changed their clothes, and when Yun Zhaozhao came out after changing, Wen Jingyu quickly looked away, touched his nose, and said:
"Let's go, the pool is all ready."
The little princess is too irresistible! Who can resist her fair skin, tender body, and curvy figure?
Each person has their own pool here, so it's private and safe.
Yun Zhaozhao leaned against the pool wall, listening to Wen Jingyu ramble on about gossip in the entertainment industry. She couldn't understand why a grown man would like gossip so much, and she strongly suspected that he entered the entertainment industry just to listen to gossip.
Who are couples in name only? Who are couples on set? Who are secretly married? And who has been ruined by capital?
Finally, the topic somehow shifted to documents.
Do you know whose child the document is carrying?
Yun Zhaozhao raised her eyelids and glanced at him. He hadn't been in the capital for the past few days, but that hadn't stopped him from gossiping at all. He actually knew about this news.
Seeing her surprised expression, Wen Jingyu leaned closer and said, "You think this is still a secret?"
"That night, Pei Jiuyan was loading goods and delivering documents to the hospital. Everyone in the industry knew about it that night. Pei Jiuyan stayed at the hospital all night."
"People in the circle all say the child is Pei Jiuyan's, and I heard that even Grandma Pei has admitted it."
He didn't say that people in the circle were sympathizing with Yun Zhaozhao.
He rushed back after hearing the news; his drama wasn't finished filming yet.
"Also, do you know who Pei Jiuyan is collaborating with on this project? It's with Wenshu. He was on a lot of business trips recently, right? Actually, he was going to see Wenshu."
As he spoke, he kept an eye on Yun Zhaozhao's expression. He had expected her to be very sad, but she remained calm throughout.
"Have you really let go?"
He could hardly believe it.
Everyone around Yun Zhaozhao knows how much she likes Pei Jiuyan.
Because of this, he also thought she was just being stubborn.
Yun Zhaozhao was speechless. No wonder that bastard Pei Jiuyan didn't believe she wanted a divorce, because even her closest friends thought she couldn't live without Pei Jiuyan.
Whose fault is it? It's just that she was blinded by greed before.
"I came out to clear my head, not to upset you. If you mention those two people again, you might as well die."
Yun Zhaozhao got angry, so Wen Jingyu didn't dare say anything more and racked his brains to tell her happy things to cheer her up.
The two had been together since childhood and didn't shy away from many things, appearing very close.
Unbeknownst to them, these intimate moments had already been captured on camera and were currently on Pei Jiuyan's phone. In one of the photos, Yun Zhaozhao was smiling sweetly, and Wen Jingyu was looking at her with doting eyes, though they didn't know what Wen Jingyu had said.
Pei Jiuyan stared at the photo for a long time, his grip on the phone tightening. His little princess hadn't smiled at him like that in a long time.
Finally, he saved the photo, leaving only Yun Zhaozhao's smiling face; Wen Jingyu had already been cropped out.
He went to the guesthouse and made a phone call to Wen Jingyu's older brother, Wen Jinyan.
"If you can't manage your brother, then I'll take over."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Wen Jinyan on the other end was completely dumbfounded, but he quickly realized that his troublesome younger brother had probably provoked Pei Jiuyan again.
This troublesome thing keeps causing him trouble. He quickly called Wen Jingyu, but no one answered.
He quickly had someone check Wen Jingyu's phone location, then drove there, sensing that something bad would happen if he arrived too late.
Yun Zhaozhao didn't soak in the hot spring for too long; she got up after a short while.
"You're not going to soak anymore?"
Wen Jingyu was about to get up, but Yun Zhaozhao stopped him, saying, "You go to the bar, I want to sleep."
I don't know if it's because of the pregnancy, but she's been very sleepy these past few days and can't seem to wake up.
Just as Wen Jingyu was about to speak, he saw Yun Zhaozhao slip and almost fall. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and caught her in his arms.
"My goodness, be careful."
Wen Jingyu was terrified. Yun Zhaozhao was pregnant, and if anything happened to her, he would never be able to forgive himself.
Just as Yun Zhaozhao was about to speak, a chilling voice rang out: "Is this your reason for insisting on a divorce?"
Yun Zhaozhao shuddered and subconsciously looked up, only to see that Pei Jiuyan had arrived at some point. He was standing at the door with cold eyes, looking at Wen Jingyu's hand on Yun Zhaozhao.
Yun Zhaozhao was wearing a burgundy swimsuit. Her skin was already fair, and the color of the swimsuit made her skin look even fairer.
The swimsuit had a cutout design at the waist, and Wen Jingyu's hand was currently resting on Yun Zhaozhao's waist.
The black and white claws were so glaringly obvious that Pei Jiuyan wanted to chop them off.
Wen Jingyu was startled and instinctively wanted to let go, but thinking of the grievances Yun Zhaozhao had suffered, he forced himself to say, "Why are you being so fierce? You did something that was wrong to Bao'er first."
The word "Bao'er" only added fuel to the fire; what he hated most was how Yun Zhaozhao's group of cronies addressed her.
What right do they have to call her that?
He walked towards the two of them, still wearing the same clothes as before, noble and elegant, but now there was an indescribable chill in them.
He walked up to the two of them in a few steps, reached out and grabbed Wen Jingyu's wrist. Wen Jingyu groaned, but this time he had no choice but to let go.
With his other hand, he pulled Yun Zhaozhao into his arms.
Seeing that Yun Zhaozhao was still in a daze, he smiled, a smile that sent chills down one's spine. "Baby, we'll settle the score later."
Before Yun Zhaozhao could react, a "crack" was heard, and Wen Jingyu let out a scream.
Yun Zhaozhao's pupils shrank, and she shouted, "Pei Jiuyan!"
She lunged forward to grab Pei Jiuyan, but Pei Jiuyan restrained her with one hand.
No matter how much she punched and kicked, Pei Jiuyan didn't turn around or let go. He looked down at Wen Jingyu.
"Who gave you permission to touch her? Tell me, where else did you touch?"
"Pei Jiuyan, let him go! Let him go right now!"
Yun Zhaozhao roared. She had never seen Pei Jiuyan so terrifying before. This was the first time she had ever realized that Pei Jiuyan could be so fierce.
Wen Jingyu was certain that his hand was broken; it hurt terribly. But even so, he did not give up.
"What right do you have to question me? You bullied Bao'er first, you wronged her first. You even had a child with someone else, what are you pretending to be so affectionate for?"
Pei Jiuyan's eyes turned cold, and she kicked Wen Jingyu in the abdomen. Wen Jingyu immediately curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Whale, whale."
Yun Zhaozhao was extremely worried, but she couldn't break free from Pei Jiuyan. She suddenly lowered her head and bit Pei Jiuyan's hand hard.
Soon, my mouth was filled with the taste of rust.
But even so, she didn't give in.
Pei Jiuyan looked down at Yun Zhaozhao in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that she would be willing to hurt him. He met a pair of eyes filled with hatred. His hand unconsciously loosened, and Yun Zhaozhao, now free, quickly ran towards Wen Jingyu.
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