The next day.

After the couple sent their daughter to kindergarten, Anran went to the confinement center to visit Feng Jiajia.

Feng Jiajia said: "You didn't quarrel with your husband when you came back."

An Ran was peeling the apple carefully with a knife. She glanced at her and said unhappily, "Why are you arguing? I am already heartbroken for being slandered for no reason."

Feng Jiajia smiled, "Oh, you feel bad? Jing Shen said yesterday that he wanted to learn from your husband and get sterilized. Otherwise, if someone slandered him one day and the woman refused to take a DNA test and then aborted the child, it would be hard to explain."

An Ran cut the peeled apple into small pieces and handed them to Feng Jiajia, "She made an appointment with me this afternoon."

Feng Jiajia raised her lips into a sly smile, "Oh? She won't be dead long."

She moved closer to An Ran, her eyes wandering carefully over her face, then she gently pinched An Ran's chin, looked her up and down, and said with a "tsk", shaking her head, "Your face is rosy, and you don't look like you've encountered any bad things at all. I need to add some 'spice' to you."

Before she finished her words, Feng Jiajia had already swiftly lifted the quilt, put on her shoes, ran straight to the suitcase, and dug out a bag of cosmetics.

She turned around, rolled up her sleeves, and placed her cosmetics on the table one by one, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield.

She applied a light-colored foundation on her lips, and instantly, the natural redness was replaced by a hint of paleness. Then, she applied purple-red eyeshadow under her eyes, and a circle of light shadow emerged, and the fatigue of a sleepless night was immediately there.

She also carefully drew a line of bright red eyeliner on her lower eyelid, as if she had been crying.

Finally, she did not forget to lightly touch a smear of red lipstick on the tip of Anran's nose, and then smudged it. It was the finishing touch of her makeup, and it also seemed to reveal her fragility inadvertently.

"Done!" Feng Jiajia took a few steps back with satisfaction and examined her masterpiece.

An Ran looked at herself in the mirror and was shocked.

This makeup not only makes her look a little haggard, but also cleverly adds a bit of tenderness and innocence, making people feel pity for her involuntarily.

"Jia Jia, awesome!"

Feng Jiajia raised her eyebrows proudly and reminded: "Before we meet, yawn a few times to make your eyes watery."

An Ran made an “OK” gesture.

afternoon.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines outside a suburban cafe.

Xu Qin deliberately chose a seat near the window where she could not be easily noticed. She sat down, her fingers gently circling the silver spoon, drawing delicate ripples on the surface of the coffee, but her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, occasionally passing by the door.

Soon, the glass door of the cafe was pushed open.

A woman wearing a simple long dress and with a gentle temperament walked in slowly. It was An Ran.

Xu Qin raised the corners of her mouth, hiding a hint of pride.

She calmly put down the silver spoon, met Anran's gaze, and waited for her to approach.

An Ran glanced around the coffee shop, and after meeting the woman's eyes, she slowly walked over.

"Hello."

An Ran sat down opposite the woman, then reached out to take off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of slightly misty eyes, as if he had just cried, which made people feel lovable.

Xu Qin: "Mrs. Jiang."

An Ran adjusted the position of her sunglasses slightly with her fingers, making sure that the picture was taken on Xu Qin's face before she spoke: "Excuse me, are you Ms. Xu Qin?"

"I'm Xu Qin."

An Ran slowly closed her eyes and silently said to herself: This woman is a mistress. She seduced your husband and is pregnant. I must drive this woman away and not let her child be born, which will threaten my position in the Jiang family.

After preparing yourself mentally, open your eyes again.

At this moment, An Ran's cell phone vibrated. It was a message from Jiang Huainian.

【The picture is clear and the sound is clear. 】

After reading it, she locked the screen of her phone and turned it upside down, looking directly at Xu Qin.

"Xu Qin, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xu Qin sighed softly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she looked at An Ran innocently, and suddenly choked up: "Mrs. Jiang...I..."

An Ran folded her arms across her chest, leaned back slightly, and quietly watched the drama directed and performed by Xu Qin.

"I really didn't expect that Jiang Huai would be such a person at the annual meeting." Xu Qin's words were full of resentment, but An Ran only felt irony.

Tears welled up in her eyes but did not fall, as if she was waiting for the best time.

"I thought he just wanted to sign me and give me a chance." Xu Qin continued to weave her lies, with a hint of pity in her voice.

"But when I walked into his room, everything changed." As soon as Xu Qin finished speaking, tears rolled down her cheeks.

"He...he forced me. I struggled desperately, but it was no use." Xu Qin's acting became more and more devoted. She shook her head desperately, as if she was really recalling that painful event.

"Afterwards, I was really scared. I thought about calling the police, but I didn't dare!" Xu Qin's crying gradually intensified.

"When I found out I was pregnant with Jiang Huai's child, I wanted to die!" Xu Qin's voice was filled with despair. She paused and put her hand on her belly. "I immediately asked the doctor to abort him, but the doctor said that it was very difficult for me to get pregnant. If I don't have this, I may never be a mother!"

"I was very confused and entangled. I didn't know what to do. After a lot of ideological struggle, I realized that my child was innocent and I wanted to give birth to the child quietly. That's why I announced during the online live broadcast that I was pregnant and wanted to stop the live broadcast."

"It's just... I didn't expect that someone would guess that the baby's father is Jiang Huai Nian!"

An Ran raised her eyebrows, a meaningful sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Why do you insist that the child in your belly is Jiang Huai's?"

Xu Qin's eyes were red, and her voice was a little aggrieved: "I don't have a boyfriend, and I have never had sex with anyone!"

An Ran stared into her eyes, "Are you sure that the only person you had sex with during this period was Jiang Huainian?"

Xu Qin became emotional, clenched her hands into fists, and the tears in her eyes finally fell: "I'm sure! I swear!"

An Ran nodded slightly.

OK!

I've been waiting for you to say this.

Even if Jiang Huai's sterilization report is made public, it can only prove that the child is not his. However, this woman did enter the hotel room and was indeed disheveled when she left. Netizens may not necessarily believe that he is innocent. At most, they think that Xu Qin took the opportunity to make a profit.

Xu Qin sighed, her eyes slightly red, biting her lower lip tightly, with a bit of helplessness and bitterness in her voice: "I really didn't expect that the matter would become so serious, and the direction of public opinion is completely out of control. This... This is not my original intention at all. I just wanted to raise the child quietly, but now... The whole world knows that Jiang Huainian is the father of the child in my belly."

She looked up at An Ran, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, as if she was seeking resonance.

"I never thought of destroying your family. I am a victim, Mrs. Jiang. Aren't you the same?"

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