The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 832 - 852: Is the Child Situ Yan’s?

Nangong Yaoling thought she was still being petulant and furrowed his brows, softly urging, "Xiaonuan, be good... Take the medicine quickly! Your health is most important now, okay?"

Xia Xiaonuan stretched out her hand and hurriedly pushed the cup of medicine aside, as if Nangong Yaoling was handing her poison.

Seeing a hint of anger flash in Nangong Yaoling’s eyes, she quickly said, "No... My body can’t take the medicine." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

A trace of suspicion flickered across Nangong Yaoling’s eyes.

"Why?"

"I..." Xia Xiaonuan bit her lower lip slightly. She had wanted to find a right moment to tell him about this, but she never expected it would come out under such circumstances.

But now, she couldn’t keep it to herself any longer.

"I’m pregnant, Nangong Yaoling... I can’t take the medicine..."

The glass in Nangong Yaoling’s hand suddenly slipped, "Clash!" shattering on the floor.

Xia Xiaonuan stared at him with wide eyes.

Thinking he was stunned by joy, she quickly grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Nangong Yaoling, I’m pregnant with our child!"

Nangong Yaoling’s handsome face suddenly became unreadable, his sexy lips curling into a cold smile.

He stared at her, and after a brief moment, finally spoke, "Xiaonuan, are you sure it’s our child?"

Xia Xiaonuan froze completely.

"What... What did you say?"

Nangong Yaoling stood up, gazing sharply and painfully at her, seemingly recalling something. He mocked coldly, "Didn’t you say last night that you weren’t pregnant?"

"I..." Xia Xiaonuan felt bitter inside and explained, "I... I said that out of anger, that’s all..."

"Really?" Nangong Yaoling leaned down, his fingers hooking her chin, raising an eyebrow as he gazed deeply into her eyes, "Was it because of anger, or because you’re worried the child isn’t mine? Seeing that you can’t hide it anymore, you decided to tell me the truth?"

Xia Xiaonuan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Nangong Yaoling... You... You are heartless!" She reached out and pushed him fiercely, shouting loudly.

He could misunderstand her relationship with Situ Yan and suspect her, but she never expected that he would doubt the child was someone else’s!

Nangong Yaoling staggered back from her powerful shove, steadying himself on a table corner.

He thought she was delicate, but it seemed her strength was quite significant!

His expression turned increasingly grim, the earlier tenderness and compassion transforming into hatred and ruthlessness.

"Xia Xiaonuan, tell me, whose child is it really! Is it that bastard Situ Yan’s?" He glared at her, gritting his teeth as he questioned.

Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes, both enraged and suddenly bursting into laughter.

"Get out! Get out! I don’t want to see you!" She suddenly placed her hand on her abdomen, feeling a twinge of pain.

Nangong Yaoling frowned slightly, wanting to step forward, but she shouted angrily at him, "Get out!"

Nangong Yaoling was thoroughly enraged, looking at her coldly, "Fine, I’m leaving!"

Saying so, he turned around and left in fury.

As he left, he kicked over a nearby vase and then kicked the bedstead.

Knocking the bedstead askew, he slammed the door as he left.

Xia Xiaonuan stared at the closed door, tears streaming down her face.

Nangong Yaoling... How could you do this!

She extended her hand, placing it on her abdomen.

"Baby... I’m sorry... Mommy wasn’t good... I hope I didn’t scare you just now..." With that, she felt increasingly weak, lying down on the bed.