Chapter 39: A Mother's Glory Through Her Son

d slightly. Fu Mo Han had just received a phone call. Could it be from the hospital Fu Mo Han didn't answer Lin Jinran. He bent down and picked her up horizontally, striding towards the stairs. 。Let...Lin Jinran's heart skipped a beat. They had been intimate earlier today, but she couldn't tell Xu Ronghua about it. Otherwise, it would create even more trouble. 。

"There is no "> Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else! 。Xu Ronghua eyed Lin Jinyan, not quite believing her words. He let out a cold snort and reminded her, "There's no such thing as best. Don't think that because you're carrying the Fu family's child, you can become superior through your offspring." 。"

"I've never thought like that" 。"Lin Jinran hung her eyes, her voice soft, 'I wouldn't carry his child either.'" 。It would be best. 。"Xu Ronghua let out a snort, thought of something, and looked at the maid beside him, "Go to my room and bring me that bottle of black medicine on the dressing table." 。"

" 。The maid walked upstairs and entered Xu Rong Hua's room. She saw two medicine bottles, one red and one black, with different indecipherable foreign languages written on them. 。The maid hesitated, guessing that the black medicine bottle must be something bad. Thinking that she was about to leave the Lin family and couldn't harm the young lady with the second mistress before leaving... 。She took the liberty of unscrewing the bottle cap and replacing it with a red one. Then, holding the bottle with the red cap and black-lidded medicine, she went downstairs and handed it to Xu Rong hua. 。Xu Ronghua glanced at the black bottle cap and casually tossed the medicine into Lin Jinran's arms. 。Lin Jinran looked at the foreign medicine in astonishment, completely puzzled. It wasn't in Chinese or English, a language she couldn't understand. 。"This was specially brought to me by a friend. If Fu Mo Han wants you, just eat these two

first." 。 was also for herAs he walked towards the snack street, the people around him were no longer scattered, but gathered in groups of three or five. Fu Mo Han's appearance, like a pearl among gravel, was...