Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

"Back to the country!? When did you return to the country!?"

Xie Mantong's eyes widened in shock, and the hand holding the phone trembled.

"I'm back in China, why don't you go home? Why don't you come back to see your mother?"

Hearing the obvious disappointment in Xie Mantong's tone, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips in embarrassment.

"Mom, I'm really sorry. Something happened, so I didn't tell you. I'm in the No.1 civilian hospital. Can you come tomorrow?"

"What!? Hospitalized!"

Xie Mantong screamed, his face turned pale in an instant.

Bai Wanrou, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, heard Xie Mantong's scream, rolled her eyes angrily, put down the teacup with a bang, and turned back to the second floor.

Xie Mantong was still in shock, and didn't notice Bai Wanrou's movements at all, and anxiously said to the phone: "Xiaoya, mom will be here soon, you wait for mom."

Reluctantly putting down the phone that had been hung up, Ruan Xiya stroked her forehead and looked at Shen Jingjia for help.

"It's over. Mom said she'll be here soon."

Shen Jingjia looked at the bewildered Ruan Xiya with some amusement, pushed the wheelchair to stop beside Ruan Xiya's bed, and held her hand.

"Aunt Xie is your mother. Of course, she was worried when she heard that you were hospitalized. She wished she could see you right away. But how do you explain the baby in your belly to Aunt Xie?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xiya frowned, and suddenly regretted her impulse.

If mother knew that she was pregnant, she would probably think that she had spoiled Shen Muyang's child. After all, Bai Wanrou once told Xie Mantong that Shen Muyang was the person that night.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips and froze immediately.

In fact, she also thought that the child in her belly belonged to Shen Muyang.

After all, the next day, the phone number in the address book displayed on her mobile phone was indeed Shen Muyang's, and Shen Muyang also responded to the text message she sent to Shen Muyang with a sorry.

She hadn't seen He Jingyuan at the reception that day either. How did He Jingyuan appear?
If it was He Jingyuan that night, wouldn't it be that He Jingyuan saw that she had called Shen Muyang?

Maybe, He Jingyuan saw what she did to Shen Muyang that night!
Thinking of this, Ruan Xiya's face was completely pale as paper, she grabbed the phone in a panic, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She carefully searched the memories of that night in her mind, but she only remembered that she and Shen Muyang were kissing messily on the sofa.

Not daring to think any further, Ruan Xiya bit her lip tightly and fell silent.

Keeping an eye on Ruan Xiya's movements, Shen Jingjia hardly dared to think about what happened to Ruan Xiya when she was traveling abroad when she saw Ruan Xiya's complexion constantly changing.

What happened that night that Shen Muyang got drunk and told her that he slept with Ruan Xiya.

Rubbing Ruan Xiya's head, Shen Jingjia hugged Ruan Xiya into her arms distressedly.

"Xia, think about it carefully, besides you, does anyone else know what happened that night?"

Hearing Shen Jingjia's words, Ruan Xiya's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously pushed Shen Jingjia away, and shook her head pale.

"Impossible, no..."

Shen Jingjia patted the back of Ruan Xiya's hand reassuringly, with a soft tone, "Xia, we have to know, who else knows. Only in this way can we know whether there is anything substantial left behind."