Seeing that the flesh in the photo was not white and flower-like, Song Yuqiao let out a sigh of relief, but clearly saw the time on the photo, which was last night.

  "Are you having me followed?!"

  Ye Zenan sneered, "Do you qualify to have me find someone to tail you? This was anonymously sent to our home mailbox, and you really are giving the Ye family a big face! If mom saw this, what would happen?"

  As Ye Zenan spoke, Song Yuqiao's heart grew colder. She didn't respond, but instead squatted down to pick up the photos on the ground. The photos showed her and another man, from hugging each other outside a bar to being carried into a hotel, their faces not very clear. However, anyone close to Song Yuqiao would be able to recognize her figure.

  As for the man in a deep purple shirt beside me...

  Men in white shirts are common, but men who can wear purple shirts with style, Song Yuqiao had only seen one.

  Thinking of that person, I couldn't help but feel a burning sensation on my cheeks, and for no reason, my heart tightened, without knowing what the reason was.

  Ye Zenan looked at Song Yuqiao's photo as if he was mesmerized, his eyes and eyebrows already cold. He stood up straight, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground: "I'm asking you something!"

  Song Yuqiao used force to shake off Ye Zenan's hand, closed her eyes tightly and forced back her tears, "Ye Zenan, I'll say it again, let's get a divorce."

  "I'll say it again," Ye Zhenan gripped Song Yuqiao's wrist once more, "Don't even think about it!"

  …………

  At night, Pei Yuling called Song Yuqiao out, along with Xu Wenyue and Ye Zenan. The four of them sat on the sofa together.

  Xu Wanli had one hand on her waist and the other covering her belly, as if afraid that others wouldn't know she was pregnant, being extremely careful.

  Pai Yu-ling said: "The child in Lily's belly, I've said it before, if we want to keep it, then we'll keep it."

  Xu Wanli's shy smile, when her eyes met Ye Zhenan's sinister gaze, she shrank back and deliberately squeezed her voice to say: "Auntie, I'm afraid of this child..."

  Pei Yuling stroked her hand: "As long as I'm here, you'll be fine, child. What's there to fear?"

  What a good show, it's so realistic.

  Song Yuqiao didn't say a word from start to finish, coldly watching, but when she heard the two words "child", her heart still skipped a beat. Suppressing this pain, she stood up and said, "I'll go wash my hands downstairs."

  Unexpectedly, Xu Wanli also followed, and Song Yuqiao frowned.

  Xu Wanli burst into tears the moment she entered, grabbing Song Yuqiao's sleeve: "Sister, I know you don't acknowledge me as your sister, you dislike me, despise me, think my mom stole dad from you... but it's not wrong to like someone... a child is innocent, don't take out your anger on my child..."

  Song Yuqiao sneered: "How ridiculous, can you even manage your own likes and dislikes, let alone others'?"

  "What do I have to do for you to forgive me? Do I need to kneel down?"

  Xu Wanli actually knelt down, as if unintentionally, knocking over a glass bottle of shampoo on the washbasin, shattering it into glass shards. She immediately raised her hand and slapped herself, making a loud slapping sound. One hand covered her small face, tears already streaming down: "Sister, if this can vent your anger, then give me another slap..."

  Song Yuqiao and Xu Wanli pushed each other, already stepping on the glass shards on the ground, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their soles.

  Pei Yuling and Ye Zenan arrived at the bathroom, and as soon as they entered, they saw Xu Wanli kneeling on the ground, one cheek swollen red, with one hand still tightly grasping Song Yuqiao's hand.

  "What are you doing?" Pei Yuling strode over and pulled up Xu Wanli, her eyes fixed on Song Yuqiao with dissatisfaction. "Don't you know you're a pregnant woman?"

  At this moment, Song Yuqiao finally understood that she had been calculated.

  Xu Wanli just used a lot of force and now there are five finger marks on one side of her face, Pei Yuling instructed Liu Jie to get an ice pack from the freezer.

  "Auntie, don't blame sister, she didn't mean it."

  Xu Wanli endured the swelling pain on her face, and a faint arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth that no one could detect. Her aunt was right, being sweet-tongued but ruthless in heart was the only way to secure her position.

  Song Yuqiao, what do you want to compete with me?