residence, he hadn't seen her for two months straight. Suddenly, he was terrified of losing her.Even though she no longer belonged to him, he inexplicably felt uneasy in his heart. He even had a sens...Leng Yanchen withdrew his hand from her shoulder, raised an eyebrow slightly, pinched Qin Nianxia's chin, and said with a suggestive tone: "You can indeed give birth to my child."

Qin Nianxia looked confused: "How did you know"

"From the first time you lied about being pregnant with my child, based on your father's reaction, I knew." Leng Yanchen leaned closer to Qin Nianxia, saying slowly while smiling slightly.

Qin Nianxia only then reacted, somewhat at a loss, extending her hands and pushing Leng Yanchen away from her face in astonishment.

Leng Yanchen was caught off guard by her push. His heart felt like it had been hit hard, his breath catching in his throat, and the smile on his handsome face vanished instantly.

The atmosphere between the two people suddenly became a little stiff.

“I, I’ll go take a shower first…” Qin Nianxia awkwardly stood up from Leng Yanchen’s side.

By the bedside, only Leng Yanchen was left sitting alone, his heart aching inexplicably.

Qin Nianxia quickly finished her shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

Seeing her hair was still wet, Leng Yanchen walked over and took a dry towel to help her wipe her hair, but he was stunned by her unconscious dodge.

"You sleep on the bed! I'll sleep on the couch later." Leng Yanchen put down the towel in his hand, took off his wristwatch, and went into the bathroom alone.

When he was done showering, Qin Nianxia didn't sleep in the bed, but on the rest chaise longue beside it.

"Why don't you go to bed" Leng Yanchen walked over and sat beside Qin Nianxia, asking.

Qin Nianxia curled up, her back turned to him, ignoring his words.

The sofa is narrow, only able to fit one person.

Leng Yanchen bent down, just about to reach out and hug her, when she spoke, "You sleep on the bed! I'll sleep on the sofa..."

"Are you guarding against me" Leng Yanchen frowned slightly, a sudden pain in his chest.

Qin Nianxia leaned against the sofa, facing away from Leng Yanchen, and mumbled, "What am I afraid of you"

"You have something on your mind!"

"I want to be alone for a while."

"Okay, good night." Leng Yanchen leaned down to kiss her forehead, but she hugged the pillow and unconsciously buried her face in it, dodging his kiss.

He hesitated for a moment, his descent halted mid-air, before finally withdrawing and returning to bed alone.

All night, she didn't take the initiative to say a word to him.

He knew she was troubled.

More precisely, he sensed that she had some knot in her heart that she hadn't opened up.

The next day, morning.

After waking up, Qin Nianxia found herself lying on a big bed, with freshly ironed new clothes placed beside her.

But Leng Yanchen had vanished without a trace, and there was still steaming breakfast on the table.

Qin Nianxia immediately got up, washed, changed her clothes, and left the hotel without eating the breakfast on the table.

She hailed a taxi and went straight to Lian Huasheng's hospital.

In an office.

Lian Huasheng had just put on his white coat when he saw Qin Niansha knocking on the office door. He was surprised that she came to find him proactively: "How did you get here"

"Are you also researching the 'blood antidote'" Qin Nianxia walked in and got straight to the point.

Lianhua Sheng smiled faintly: "I haven't studied that."

"Don't lie to me, you're researching too," Qin Nianxia stated bluntly.

Lianhua helplessly glanced at Qin Nianxia's back and could only walk over to close the office door first.

"Alright! Let's cut to the chase! What brings you to see me privately" Lian Huasheng asked, arms crossed.

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