At this moment, Chu Jin must be in the Mo family.

He took Zhao Yan with him and asked Chu Jin to watch Zhao Yan as his daughter. At that time, Chu Jin would definitely feel very uncomfortable. After all, Zhao Yan did not recognize Chu Jin when he was in the clothing store last time.

The medicine he fed Zhao Yan himself and had no medicine to relieve, that is to say, until he died, Zhao Yan would never remember the real Chu Jin.

Zhao Yan will always be her own mother.

The only disadvantage is that the side effects of this medicine are too great, and Zhao Yan's body has been damaged by this medicine.

Otherwise, Zhao Yan will always be her most powerful backstage.

"Go to the Mo family?" Zhao Yan raised her eyes with some confusion, "What are you doing when you go to the Mo family?"

Luo Yu smiled and said, "Tell you good news, I am pregnant, I am Zhixuan's child, and the eldest grandson of the Mo family. I went there this time, of course, to let the Mo family give me a title. Otherwise, the position of the Mo family's mistress would be snatched away by another little bitch!"

Speaking of the last sentence, a vicious light burst out from Luo Yu's eyes.

Little bitch!

Want to compete with her for Mo Zhixuan!

There is no door!

"Pregnant?" Zhao Yan spoke happily, "A Jin, are you talking about it true? I'm going to be a grandmother?"

"Of course it's true," Luo Yu nodded hurriedly, "Mom, why did I lie to you for such a thing? Let's go, Zhixuan must marry me this time!"

"That's for sure," Zhao Yan nodded, "If he dares not marry you, I will break his legs."

Zhao Yan is still very protective of Chu Jin.

Hearing this, the smile on Luo Yu's face became even more proud.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan was so happy when she was pregnant, and Mrs. Mo must have been very happy too.

After all, the thing the old man is most looking forward to is to take care of his grandson at home.

"By the way, A Jin," Zhao Yan continued, "Does Zhixuan know such a big happy event? Do you know about the in-laws?"

Luo Yu shook her head shyly, "I haven't had time to tell them yet."

"Let's go," Zhao Yan took Luo Yu's arm, "Then let's go to the Mo family now and tell them the news. If your Aunt Mo hears this news, you will definitely be very happy."

"Okay." Luo Yu responded, took Zhao Yan's arm, and the two walked towards the parking direction.

The Chu family had a special driver, so Luo Yu and Zhao Yan arrived at the Mo family soon.

The Mo family's guards and soldiers knew Luo Yu and Zhao Yan, so the process of getting in was relatively smooth.

Apart from the busy servants, the Mo family seemed a little quiet and empty.

Luo Yu frowned slightly. Could it be that her guess was wrong? Mo Zhixuan did not bring back that little bitch Chu Jin?

Regardless of whether he brought it back or not, since he came today, he had no plans to go back.

She had to take this opportunity to live here.

Swearing sovereignty.

In order to prevent that little bitch Chu Jin from coming back to grab his position.

"Where is Mrs. Mo?" Luo Yu walked to a servant and said arrogantly, "Take me to see her quickly."

The servant said respectfully, "Miss Luo, the old lady is chanting scriptures in the Buddhist temple now. I will take you and Mrs. Chu to the living room first."

Miss Luo?

Luo Yu raised her lips gently.

These servants who have no vision!

He actually dared to call himself Miss Luo.

See if they dare to call themselves that from today!

"Okay, you can take us here first." Luo Yu put her left hand on her hips, straightened her flat belly, and walked slowly, like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The servants next to them looked at her side, and puzzled flashed in their eyes.

Because Zhao Yan was uncomfortable, she was helped to the room to rest by the servant.

Due to physical reasons, the Mo family prepared a separate room for Zhao Yan.

Luo Yu raised her head proudly in the eyes of the servants, glanced at the servant beside her and said coldly, "Don't you know how to help me with something that you don't have the eyesight? If there is anything wrong with the child in my belly, can you bear it?"

Luo Yu now wants to announce her pregnancy to the whole world.

Only in this way can she get a sense of satisfaction and superiority.

After all, after today, she will be the ninth lady that everyone envies.

The servant shivered by Luo Yu's roar, and quickly reached out to support Luo Yu.

Although Miss Luo is not the owner of the Mo family, she is a distinguished guest of the Mo family. More importantly, it is circulated among the people. Miss Luo will one day marry Mo Zhixuan on behalf of Miss Chu.

If she really married Mo Zhixuan, she would be the future hostess, and the servants would certainly not offend her.

Moreover, Luo Yu just mentioned the child.

The baby in the belly.

If Luo Yu's belly makes any mistake in the Mo family, it will be difficult for them to explain.

So, Luo Yu was supported and walked forward like an old Buddha.

It was just that Mo Qingyi walked out of the main room, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at Luo Yu, and said with some sarcasm, "Isn't this Miss Luo? He was still showing off such a big show when he walked, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Mo Qingyi had long seen through Luo Yu's wolfish ambitions, so she had never liked Luo Yu.

If it weren't for the care of Zhao Yan, a person like Luo Yu wouldn't have been able to step into the Mo family at all.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yu smiled slowly and continued, "It's not a big deal for me to break my leg. The important thing is that the child in my belly is fine."

The child in the belly?

Mo Qingyi raised his eyes in surprise?

What Luo Yu means is that she is pregnant?

She doesn't have a boyfriend and doesn't know whose bastard she is pregnant, so she dares to be so arrogant!

My heart is really big.

"Pregnant?" Mo Qingyi curled his lips coldly, "I don't know who the wild breed in my belly is still dared to run to our Mo family. I'm so careful that our Mo family's family's family will give you the courage?"

Luo Yu laughed instead of anger, raised her chin, and said arrogantly, "I am pregnant with your Mo family's wild breeder, of course I am running towards your Mo family."

Mo Qingyi was stunned!

Suddenly I remembered the scene when Luo Yu came to the Mo family last time.

Last time, Luo Yu not only followed Mo Zhixuan upstairs, but also stayed together for a long time. The most important thing is that when she went downstairs, she also changed into a skirt!

Could it be...that time?

Mo Qingyi's face was a little pale!

Mo Zhixuan is really confused! How can someone like Luo Yu want? Now, he actually made Luo Yu pregnant!

The servant next to him was also shocked! Unexpectedly, the child in Luo Yu's belly was Mo Zhixuan's.

No wonder she was so arrogant! Even Mo Qingyi dared to sarcastically, it turned out that she had capital.

She was Mo Zhixuan's first child and the heir of the Mo family. She might be able to inherit the throne of Mo Zhixuan in the future.

Luo Yu walked directly to the sand and sat down, and said to the servant, "Go and cut some fruit for me and get it over. Prepare a cup of whole milk. The doctor has told me to supplement more calcium."

"Yes." The servant bent down slightly and immediately stepped back to prepare the fruit.

Luo Yu is pregnant with the heir of the Mo family. From now on, she will be the mistress of the Mo family. Who dares to offend her?

It seems that the direction of the Mo family is really going to change.

"Qingqing, why are you standing there? Sit down. From now on, we will become sister-in-law and sister-in-law, but we must cultivate our relationship well." Luo Yu lay on the sand, touching her stomach with a proud look on her face.

This feeling of becoming a hostess is really good.

"Don't mess around with relationships," Mo Qingyi glanced at her, "Are you worthy of this kind of thing? Don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have!"

Mo Qingyi has always been straightforward and has no curvy intestines. She says whatever she thinks, no matter how long she has passed, she still has this innocent temperament.

As long as she looks at the arrogant and arrogant look of a villain like Luo Yu, she feels uncomfortable all over.

"Haha," Luo Yu chuckled, "My virtue doesn't matter. What's important is that Zhixuan can like it. I can warn you, it's best to give me a smaller voice. If you scare the child in my belly, can you bear the consequences? He is the future heir of your Mo family."

Mo Qingyi clenched her fists and didn't say anything. If possible, she really wanted to beat Luo Yu!

The villain succeeds!

Don’t look at your virtues!

He actually wanted to become the hostess of the Mo family!

Luo Yu stopped looking at Mo Qingyi, turned her eyes to the servant, and then said, "Have you sent someone to invite the old lady?"
To be continued...