Situ's clear-headed attitude made He Jing speechless. In her innocent mind, she probably never thought that there was a kind of person in this world who would be so cold that he didn't love his own flesh and blood at all.

Is it because of the inheritance of Situ Zheng? Doesn’t Situ Zheng often treat his four children like this?

He Jing tried every means to help Qinglang excrete. Perhaps in her subconscious, helping Qinglang excrete is to find a way out for herself. She did such a humiliating thing and did not hope that she would not gain anything in the end.

But what does this "oh" mean? What does this dying attitude mean!

"Hey, Qinglang, this is your child! Do you really care at all?" She stamped her feet and emphasized.

Situ Qinglang didn't even look at He Jing, standing sideways, and his majestic look didn't seem to have done something stealing. He replied calmly: "Don't you understand my attitude very well from the beginning?"

He Jing was so angry that she smoked her orifices. She almost bit her silver teeth and said hatefully: "Okay, you're cruel, let's just say it, I'll go to see Sweetheart today."

Situ Qinglang suddenly turned around, the indifference in his eyes was as sharp as a blade. He stared at He Jing: "What are you looking for her?"

"Tell her that I am pregnant with you and my child." He Jing said silly, "How can I notify her of such a thing? After all, she is also one of the parties involved."

Situ Qinglang suddenly took a step forward, and his height and momentum all suppressed He Jing. He Jing felt that the person in front of her was like a towering mountain peak, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

"He Jing, do you think you can rest assured when you have my child?" Situ Qinglang said coldly, "But don't forget that you are the one who came to have a baby. I have never asked you for it. Don't expect me to give you any good attitude. The most important thing is not to provoke me sweethearts."

The last sentence was particularly traces of warning. He bit the words and all of them reflected his resentment towards He Jing's behavior of playing with fire.

He Jing's face was as paper-colored, but she was still holding on. The dead duck said stubbornly: "What are you doing? You want to threaten me? It was your father who asked me to give birth to a baby. Don't you listen to him?"

"He." Situ Qinglang sneered and stopped talking, but the word "he" seemed to leave endless suspense in He Jing's heart.

What does it mean? This means... I am afraid of her? Or I am afraid of Uncle Zheng? He Jing breathed a sigh of relief as if he found a backer.

"I am the one who helped you give birth to a baby, and if you don't see the monk's face, you have to see the Buddha's face!" He Jing said as if he took advantage of it, "Hey, you have a better attitude towards me, otherwise be careful that Uncle Zheng will cause trouble for you!"
Chapter completed!