The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 884 - 904: Xia Xiaonuan, Who Will You Choose? (Part 6)

Situ Yan looked at her expression, his heart shook.

Suddenly he stepped forward and grabbed Xiaonuan’s other hand.

"Xiaonuan, you promised me, did you forget? Xiaonuan..." Situ Yan frowned, staring at Xia Xiaonuan, speaking nervously.

"Xiaonuan, what did you promise him? Did he force you to do something? Xiaonuan, don’t be afraid, I’m here, no one dares to hurt you!"

Xia Xiaonuan frowned, glanced at Situ Yan, then looked at Nangong Yaoling.

Situ Yan glared fiercely at Nangong Yaoling, and Nangong Yaoling glared back at him with equal fierceness.

The situation, ready to explode.

Both confident, both arrogant men.

One holding her left hand, the other pulling her right hand, neither willing to let go.

Xia Xiaonuan felt deeply pained, and at the same time, very conflicted.

Mingming had made a decision, but now with Nangong Yaoling’s disturbance, seeing his pained and expectant eyes, she found herself unable to speak any ruthless words.

Situ Yan tightened the grip on Xiaonuan’s hand, bringing her to his side: "Xiaonuan, Xiaonuan! Have you forgotten your decision? Even if you don’t think for yourself, you must think for our child!"

"Your child?" Nangong Yaoling also tightened the hand gripping Xiaonuan’s wrist: "The child is clearly mine, Situ Yan, don’t delude yourself here!"

"Nangong Yaoling, even if Xiaonuan gives birth to our child and you want to treat him as your own son, but if you see a face exactly like mine, would you really be willing to raise my son?"

Xia Xiaonuan frowned slightly.

What was Situ Yan talking about? To provoke Nangong Yaoling, he started telling lies, not even blinking an eye! How could her child with Nangong Yaoling possibly look like Situ Yan?

But seeing his earnest and resolute look, she even doubted whether she had done something to make Situ Yan misunderstand?

Could it be... that night?

No, if it was that night, the timing of her pregnancy wouldn’t match. Situ Yan wouldn’t be that foolish.

So, he must be doing it intentionally.

Nangong Yaoling, hearing Situ Yan’s words, already turned completely dark-faced.

He grabbed Xiaonuan’s arm: "Xiaonuan... is what he says true? Did you really... you both..."

"Of course!" Situ Yan looked proudly at Nangong Yaoling: "Nangong Yaoling, Xiaonuan cares a lot about this child, if you dare to think about our child, just forget about it!"

Situ Yan also tightened the hand holding Xiaonuan’s arm.

Xia Xiaonuan felt like she was being stretched, wanting to struggle, but neither side was willing to let go.

Suddenly, she felt a slight pain in her abdomen.

Xia Xiaonuan frowned, her face changed.

"Xiaonuan!" Both men called out in shock simultaneously, Nangong Yaoling saw her discomfort and pain in his eyes, suddenly releasing her.

Xia Xiaonuan widened her eyes looking at Nangong Yaoling, Situ Yan noticed this, realized he had hurt her too, and hurriedly loosened his grip, Xiaonuan swayed, he extended his hand, catching her body.

"Xiaonuan, are you okay!" He called out in distress.

Xia Xiaonuan clutched her stomach, collapsed in Situ Yan’s embrace, shook her head.

Looking up, she saw Nangong Yaoling standing opposite her, looking at her with a complex gaze.

Xia Xiaonuan’s tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Inside her, a deep shock vibrated.

Just now, Nangong Yaoling was the first to let go of her hand...