Gu Qingzhou's servant, Si Ya, is a silly child.

"The servant is a fool, a muscle." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

Zhuomozhi was slightly silent.

He took a few steps back, then jumped up quickly and jumped over the wall with ease.

The servant Si Ya was startled by him and screamed.

Zhuo Mozhi glanced at her.

The second half of Si Ya's cry was held back and turned into a whimper.

Zhuo Mozhi opened the courtyard door and asked Gu Qingzhou to come in.

Entering the living room of Xikuoyuan, Zhuo Mozhi pushed the door, while Gu Qingzhou sat down.

Sure enough, Cheng Yu refused to open the door, and roared at them, "Get out of here!"

Zhuo Mozhi was probably used to her like this.

Cheng Yu's temper can be pondered. When he is unhappy, he is grumpy, and the reason for being unhappy is very simple.

Zhuo Mozhi knocked for a moment, then sat back and asked Gu Qingzhou, "Did she meet Gaoqiao Xun again?"

Every time she was unhappy and went crazy, it was because of Takahashi Xun.

What Takahashi Xun gave her seemed to be a new disease. When she got sick, she didn't know where the medicine was, so she had to let the pain torment her.

She can also go to Takahashi Xun, but this will only relieve her for a while, but it will make her sicker. So she held back.

When you hold back, you get sicker.

Zhuo Mozhi knew that if she persisted like this, she would win sooner or later.

But not now.

She is so crazy, she must have something to do with Gaoqiao Xun again.

Zhuo Mozhi had never hated anyone so much, except for Takahashi Xun.

Between his indifferent brows, a layer of evil spirit condensed, as if he was going to cut someone with a thousand swords.

"It's not Gao Qiao Xun, she hasn't seen him for a long time." Gu Qingzhou said, "She is unhappy for another reason."

Her voice was steady and convincing.

Zhuo Mozhi's tight heart loosened a little, and most of the stratus clouds covering his face disappeared.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Gu Qingzhou shook his head at him.

Then, she shouted to Li Wo: "Cheng Yu, if you don't come out, I will tell Zhuo Shao myself."

Zhuo Mozhi listened intently.

There was movement in the house.

Soon, Cheng Yu opened the door.

She grabbed Gu Qingzhou's arm and pushed Gu Qingzhou out: "you don't need to say it, I can say it myself."

Zhuo Mozhi was puzzled: "What happened?"

Gu Qingzhou left.

Cheng Yu and Zhuo Mozhi looked at each other, and Zhuo Mozhi could clearly see the red blood in her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Zhuo Mozhi asked.

Cheng Yu asked him to sit down.

She also sat across from him and asked the maid to bring her a shawl.

She wrapped her shawl tightly, wishing she could bury herself in it.

Zhuo Mozhi sat beside her and asked, "Are you so cold?"

He touched her palm.

Her palm is warm, but she is not cold.

Then at this moment, she was trembling slightly.

Why tremble?

"I'm pregnant." Cheng Yu's words blurted out.

She felt that Zhuo Mozhi had won.

He wanted the power of the Cheng family, then he succeeded.

He wanted Cheng Yu, and he succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Mozhi's expression was uncertain. His voice was slightly stiff, and he asked, "How many months?"

Cheng Yu saw his face and understood in an instant.

He actually suspected that it was not his child!

Cheng Yu's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and at the same time, he was so angry that he almost wanted to kill this fellow!

There was a fire in Cheng Yu's heart.

The fire burned her and made her want to take her father's box gun—a heavy and mighty box gun, and slammed into Zhuo Mozhi.

She wanted to beat him, punching and kicking her hatred.

She is going to kill him.

Such emotions are ferocious and intense. And she also knew that she was no longer the teenage Miss Cheng family, and her willfulness should be restrained.

Her fingers cracked, her lips trembled, and she gritted her teeth.

Zhuo Mozhi looked at her with unpredictable emotions.

He wanted to say something to make up for it, but he didn't know how to say it, so he pursed his lips slightly, feeling more aggrieved than Cheng Yu.

The atmosphere in the room was eerily silent, except for the stagnant breathing of the two of them.

After a long time, Cheng Yu's mood gradually passed.

Those anger were overshadowed by waves of sadness.

She was tired and cold.

"I haven't slept with other men since I met you." Cheng Yu told Zhuo Mozhi, his voice was as cold as ice and snow.

However, Zhuomo remained silent.

He remained silent.

Is this not believing?

"Believe it or not." Cheng Yu's heart was cold, and air leaked from all sides. "Since you have such doubts, it's okay to get married. You go and tell your father. I will also kill the child."

Zhuo Mozhi raised his eyes.

He said, "No."

"Which one doesn't work?" Cheng Yu was extremely sad, but instead gave birth to a bit of sarcastic playfulness, "Is it to cancel the marriage, or to kill the child?"

"Neither." Zhuomo said.

His expression was grim.

"Tell me, how old is the child?" he insisted, his eyes eager.

When a person doubts you, there is a mountain of irrefutable evidence that cannot be whitewashed.

Cheng Yu was originally a wanton happy mind. Since she encountered such a big crisis here in Zhuo Mozhi, then she can abandon this paragraph.

Just like her and Takahashi Xun.

"I don't know either." She smiled.

She just doesn't say it.

The temperature in Zhuo Mozhi's eyes became lower again, and he wanted to condense into frost on Cheng Yu's face.

Cheng Yu didn't look at her, looked down at his fingers. The nails are a bit long and the nail polish last applied has also fallen off and should be reapplied.

This time, she wants to change to a fresh color.

Thinking that his nail polishes seemed to be pink and red, Cheng Yu decided to buy a new batch.

The lip balm has to be repurchased too.

Her mind, once it got out of business, would run wild. She doesn't want anyone to care.

Of course, no one should make her angry.

She is not affected by these.

Suddenly, her jaw hurt, and Zhuo Mozhi stepped forward and pinched her jaw.

"The marriage will continue, and I want the child too, it's..." His voice was heavy.

Who is the child?

He didn't say it.

Once he said it, it was as if everything was spread out. However, the frankness of his hidden secrets will not gain more understanding and goodwill, but will cause panic.

He wants this child.

Of course, he wanted Cheng Yu even more.

"Are you married to me?" Cheng Yu restrained his playfulness and smile, and asked him coldly, "No? Since not, what does my child have to do with you?"

After all, she opened Zhuo Mozhi's hand.

She turned to go inside.

Zhuomozhi grabbed her.

"It's the child of the Zhuo family." Zhuo Mozhi said, "Of course it has something to do with me."

Cheng Yu looked at him in surprise.

The children of the Zhuo family, but not his children.

The object of his suspicion was not Takahashi Xun, but someone from the Zhuo family?

Cheng Yu was surprised, and at the same time felt that this person seemed to be crazy: "Do you suspect that I am wrong with the Zhuo family? Is it the third Zhuo?"

Zhuo Mozhi's eyes dimmed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, is he worthy too?"

Cheng Yu felt a shock in his heart.

She seemed to understand something in an instant.