Your Excellency, I love you!

Bu Wei was stunned, feeling a little guilty, but still felt that she couldn't know, and said tentatively, "Miao Miao, don't be angry and just say whatever you want..."

Sheng Miao interrupted him, "That night, I saw the video you recorded on your mobile phone."

Shocked, Bu Wei stood up from the edge of the bed and looked at her in panic, "Miao Miao, I..."

Seeing his reaction, Sheng Miao felt the last bit of luck shattered in her heart. She closed her eyes and said coldly, "You don't need to explain. I don't want to hear what's going on. I just feel sick."

"Miao Miao, I... I didn't do it on purpose..." Bu Wei said eagerly, "You drank too much that night, you called me and called Huang Nian, I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I went to the apartment , you have no clothes on, and you still think of me as a barren year... I couldn't hold back for a while..."

"You ruined me without holding back?" Sheng Miao sat up excitedly on the bed, reached out and grabbed his collar, and roared at the top of his lungs, "It's because you have defiled me that Huang Nian gave up on me." , He originally agreed to marry me, but now this child is not his, that's why he chose Sheng Tang! He would have chosen me!"

Bu Wei looked at her deeply, her adam's apple rolled in pain, "Miao Miao, but you clearly know...he is not a famine year."

Sheng Miao was startled, and looked at him in a bit of confusion, "He is...they look so alike...God brought him to me..."

"Miao Miao, died in the famine year, eight years ago," Bu Wei held her by the shoulder, "Did you forget? Eight years ago, Mr. Sheng kidnapped Mo Lier, who went to Yunnan for filming, and their entire crew Mo Shiche and Mu Yunshen brought a lot of people to the rescue, and Huang Nian was shot and killed in that exchange of fire. Have you ever thought about... what if Mo Shiche shot and killed him? Are you now Treat him like a famine... Are you worthy of a famine?"

"Impossible! No..." Sheng Miao opened his eyes, his eyes were at a loss, and he shrank back, "The famine year is dead, and now Mo Shiche is the famine year, I... I will never give up on him even if I die ..."

Bu Wei didn't know how to persuade her, but she was very anxious, "Miao Miao, you lie down and don't move around, you almost slipped your tire, you can't move your tire..."

Sheng Miao paused, leaned there desperately, lifeless, and sneered after a while, "Do you think I will keep this child?"

Bu Wei saw the determination in her eyes, which never appeared on Sheng Miao, he was startled, and said in a panic, "Miao Miao, I know it's all my fault, but calm down and listen to me, You can't abort, otherwise you won't be able to regenerate in the future..."

Sheng Miao didn't speak.

This time, she wanted to use Sheng Tang's hand to get rid of the child, and then plant it on Sheng Tang to destroy the relationship between her and Mo Shiche.

It's just that she never expected that the child would be saved because of the saint's blood, and Mo Shiche would come to warn her like that...

He treasures Sheng Tang and her children very much now, because they are his own flesh and blood, right?

Ah.

Bu Wei thought she was thinking about it, and continued to persuade softly, "Even if you give birth to this child and don't want it, I can raise it. If you don't like it, just pretend it's never happened..."

Sheng Miao closed her eyes, and said coldly, "You can ask me to give birth to this child, but I want you to do one thing for me, God knows, you know and I know."