Shi Juncai said directly to Mo Shujun: "She already has my child in her belly."
"What?"
Not to mention that Mo Shujun was stunned this time, even Leng Yan himself was shocked and stared at Shi Juncai in disbelief.
Mo Shujun came to her senses immediately and saw what had happened, but Juncai was talking nonsense and raised her hand to hit him again.
Shi Juncai was not afraid this time. Instead, he frowned and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask her yourself if she hasn't had a monthly letter in two months. I calculated it correctly last time..."
Mo Shujun was shocked.
She didn't know whether to be surprised that Shi Juncai, a grown man, knew something as private as Yue Xin, a woman, or sigh that Shi Juncai could seize such an opportunity.
After a while, Mo Shujun slowly came back to her senses and turned to look at Leng Yan. Leng Yan also looked frightened, but she did not deny Shi Juncai's words.
That is...
Seeing that his ultimate move worked, Shi Juncai suddenly became proud and continued in a showy tone: "Look, I just said I have the ability!"
Then, he took a good look at Leng Yan with a critical look. His excitement was mixed with contempt, "It's because this girl's belly is not up to par, otherwise she would have been pregnant earlier. Fortunately, I worked harder later..."
Seeing that Juncai was talking nonsense again, Mo Shujun, a veteran and now old man, could not help but scolded: "What are you proud of? You said You let her get pregnant without saying a word. Fortunately, I know it now. Otherwise, how will you end up waiting for her to show her pregnancy? Not to mention marrying her to your eldest brother, it will even matter whether you can keep the child. Two words."
Shi Juncai started to get scared at this time and asked nervously: "Then, what should we do? Mother, please think of a solution! This is my child, your grandson!"
"Okay, don't be so anxious. Isn't mom thinking about this?"
Mo Shujun had a stern look on her face, showing a thoughtful expression. She pondered for a long time before slowly speaking: "We won't show her pregnancy until three months ago. We just need to let your eldest brother get married and consummate the marriage before then. Wait. When the child was born, he was presumed to have been born prematurely..."
The mother and son discussed it and settled on a plan, which they both felt very satisfied with.
They didn't expect that there was a cold face in the middle of their conversation, with such a casual attitude, as if she was a commodity that could be disposed of at their disposal, let alone autonomy, she didn't even have the right to express her own wishes.
After the mother and son had finished their discussion, Shi Juncai squinted at Leng Yan, who was kneeling on the bed, still in disheveled clothes, looking like she had just been insulted. He suddenly got angry again, licking his face and smiled at Mo Shujun. : "Mom, it's getting late now. Do you think you've gone back to rest?"
Once the people leave and the door closes, he can continue doing this and that again!
Thinking of the heat on the bed just now, Shi Juncai almost stopped salivating, completely ignoring the fact that the woman could not have sex until she was three months pregnant.
How could Mo Shujun not guess Shi Juncai's greedy thoughts? Since he had made up his mind to let Shi Junhe take over Leng Yan, he couldn't let Shi Juncai mess up at such a critical moment.
"Tighten your belt, and don't cause any more trouble before she marries Dongyuan." Mo Shujun pinched Shi Juncai and was about to walk out.
Before leaving, he gave Leng Yan another warning look, "You should also be more at ease with me. If something like this happens again, I will not be lenient."
After all, regardless of how fierce Shi Juncai was, he took the person away directly.
The room became quiet again.
The little maid Rou'er couldn't help but feel worried when she saw Leng Yan sitting on the bed in thin clothes, motionless for a long time.
"Sister Yan, you are still pregnant, so be careful not to catch a cold!"
Rou'er just took out the brocade quilt from the side and wanted to cover Leng Yan. Leng Yan seemed to be frightened and shrank back like crazy, shouting frantically: "Get away, get away! Don't let such a dirty thing Come close to me, get away..."
Rou'er was startled when she saw that Leng Yan had curled up into a ball and hid at the foot of the bed, refusing to come out.
"Okay, okay, I'll get you a new quilt." Rou'er was afraid of irritating Leng Yan, so she had to run to her bed and give Leng Yan her rougher quilt, " This, this is my quilt, it's clean, don't dislike it..."
Leng Yan was actually frozen and stiff, but the nausea caused by Shi Juncai's touch could not subside. Now when she saw Rou'er bringing a clean quilt - she was usually disgusted to death - she didn't care about anything. He rushed forward and covered himself with the quilt.
It seemed that only in this way could she be safe.
Rou'er felt sour when she saw Leng Yan's appearance, and awkwardly comforted her: "Sister Yan, are you okay? Do you want Rou'er to make you a bowl of ginger soup?"
Leng Yan shivered and huddled at the foot of the bed, his eyes seemed to be unfocused in the corner, and he was in a state of confusion.
There was no reply or reaction, as if he was stupid.
I don’t know how long it had been like this before a faint sound of sobbing and crying came into Leng Yan’s empty head.
She looked up and saw Rou'er sitting next to her with red eyes, looking pitiful, as if the person who had been bullied and humiliated just now was Rou'er.
"Why are you crying? I'm the one being bullied, not you?" Leng Yan rolled her eyes at Rou'er angrily.
Rou'er quickly wiped away her tears, looked at Leng Yan with big red and swollen eyes, and said angrily: "Rou'er is not worth it for my sister. You are obviously the one who was forced. Princess, how can she say this to you! And the third master , he even treated you..."
With a glance of cold and sharp eyes, Rou'er swallowed the words that came to her mouth and said vaguely, "Rou'er just thinks they are too bad to you."
"What's so good and bad? In their eyes, we are just dogs they raise. As for dogs, just give them food to feed them, and then you have to be loyal to them, otherwise they will kill you at any time. !" Leng Yan's eyes were cold, revealing a terrifying resentment.
Rou'er was startled by Leng Yan's resentful gaze, subconsciously shrank her neck, and her whole body began to tremble again.
Leng Yan suddenly lost his gloominess, and slowly smiled again. He raised his cold white fingers and touched Rou'er's face, stroking it back and forth.
Rou'er was so frightened that she shook into a sieve, and then she said with satisfaction: "What are you afraid of? You are the dowry given to me by the princess. As long as I have a good day, I will definitely raise you to be white and fat. I will never I’ll treat you badly, do you understand?”
"I understand! I understand! Rou'er belongs to Sister Yan. I don't dare, I don't dare..." Rou'er was so frightened that she couldn't speak clearly.
Leng Yan didn't really want to force her to say nice words. He waved his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Okay, help me tidy up this bed first. I'm going to sleep!"
After that, he ignored Rou'er, wrapped himself in Rou'er's quilt, and went directly to Rou'er's bed.
Rou'er didn't dare to protest, she quickly packed everything, turned to Leng Yan and said, "Sister Yan, the bed has been cleaned, you can rest."
Leng Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her bed. The nausea that Shi Juncai had done to her just now came back to her, making her almost nauseous. She didn't want to look at the bed again, let alone go back to sleep now.
She now wants to set the bed on fire!
But no, if she burns the bed at this time, Mo Shujun will definitely ask, and then she will definitely not be able to hide her thoughts from the old man.
If the old woman knew that he disliked her darling so much, he would surely suffer no good consequences.
Still have to endure it.
Rou'er waited for a while, but didn't see Leng Yan speak, so she had to call out again: "Sister Yan?"
"Okay, if you take good care of her today, I'll give you that bed to sleep on!" Leng Yan said perfunctorily, occupying Rou'er's bed and forcing the arrangement. "I'll sleep here from now on!"
Rou'er was a little reluctant to accept the bed, but when she saw Leng Yan's impatient face, she didn't dare to say anything and obediently changed everything on the bed between them.
After tidying up again, Rou'er saw that Leng Yan was still half-leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes were in trance and she had a dazed look on her face.
She then walked up to Leng Yan and asked worriedly: "Sister Yan, are you really okay?"
Leng Yan suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly. When she saw it was Rou'er, she relaxed again, but anger filled her heart.
She couldn't get angry and patted Rou'er's shoulder hard.
He yelled: "You want to kill yourself, do you want to scare people to death?"
Rou'er didn't dare to cry out for pain when she was hit, and accepted it. She only waited for Leng Yan to vent her anger before carefully explaining: "Sister Yan, don't be angry. Rou'er is just afraid that you are feeling uncomfortable and wants to care about you."
He looked coldly in disbelief, showed a sarcastic smile, and sneered maliciously: "Stop your false flattery, I feel disgusted. We all started as slaves, and many of the things you know are from me." I gave it to you, do you still want to deceive me?"
Leng Yan is tired of fawning and being obedient in front of Mo Shujun all day long, but now he wants her to see the same face, don't disgust her!
Rou'er looked aggrieved and defended herself in a low voice: "Sister Yan misunderstood, Rou'er is really worried about you. You also said that Rou'er is yours, and if anything happens to you, Rou'er will definitely not be well. Fruit to eat!”
I have to say that this girl Rou'er looks weak and useless, but her words still hit the point right away.
Leng Yan doesn't believe in the so-called family ties, friendship, and good intentions. Only interests are the most reliable! Rou'er revealed the fact that the two of them were on the same boat, which immediately made her feel at ease.
Yes, Rou'er is her property and will not betray her.
Thinking of this, Leng Yan finally showed some kindness to Rou'er, and even patted the edge of the bed and said, "Okay, I know you really care about me. You are also tired all night, so just sleep on this bed. , we sisters may not have had a heart-to-heart talk for a long time."
Rou'er was really scared by Leng Yan's changeable mood today, fearing that she would go crazy again, but she couldn't resist the desire for her own bed, so she climbed onto the bed quickly and lay down properly.
After a while, she turned her face sideways and saw Leng Yan still looking at the top of the bed with wide eyes and a solemn look on her face. She turned around quietly and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yan, are you still thinking that the princess wants to marry you?" Is it something for the lord?"
Perhaps it was because the worries were weighing heavily on her heart that Leng Yan did not reprimand Rou'er for being nosy. Instead, she murmured and asked: "Rou'er, what do you think I should do? They planned it so lightly, but if anything goes wrong, I’m the one who’s going to die!”
Sadly, Mo Shujun and the others didn't care about her life or death at all. If they were really worried, they were only worried about the unborn child in her belly.
Life is really as thin as paper!
Rou'er also felt that this was unreliable.
Leng Yan is now more than two months old. Even if she gets married immediately, the fetus will still be three months behind. If everything goes well, it may be possible to hide the truth, but if something unexpected happens.
For example, Shi Junhe felt something strange and asked another doctor to check his pulse; for example, Leng Yan accidentally gave birth prematurely...
There were too many accidents, and if any link went wrong, Leng Yan would never recover.
Leng Yan felt sad after listening to Rou'er's words. How could she not know this truth.
only…
"What can I do? Our lives are all in the hands of our master, and resistance is just a word of 'death'!"
Rou'er hesitated in embarrassment for a while, then suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and said in surprise: "Sister Yan, why don't we go to the old man tomorrow and tell him the truth. The old man is kind-hearted and will definitely save us." Damn it!"