Chapter 687

"You don't have to know who I am. You just need to say if you want to know why." The woman's voice is very low.

Zhao Xinning's heart sank slightly and said slowly, "you say it."

"Because Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting have already obtained the certificate, she is pregnant with Mu Beiting's child, so the old lady will change her tongue. As long as there is this child, he won't divorce, let alone marry you! That's why you become a hypochondriac in everyone's eyes, and even the old lady won't help you! "

The opposite voice was obviously a little excited, and the voice became sharp.

Zhao Xinning held the mobile phone in a trance.

Pregnant?

Is Su Xiangwan pregnant?

She is pregnant with the child of Mu Beiting!

This bitch!

Zhao Xinning's eyes flashed ferocious, scarlet eyes.

She even used this method to threaten the old lady. No wonder the old lady would suddenly repent that day.

Zhao Xinning heart gas is not good, only feel a breath nest in the chest, how also vent out.

Lift eyes again, the line of sight falls on Su Xiangwan's back, the vision all becomes Yin compassion.

"Who are you?" she said coldly? Why tell me that? "

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I don't want Su to be better off just like you do!"

Zhao Xinning sneered: "what evil intentions do you tell me about these an?"

"Anyway, that's what I'm talking about. It's your business. But I will tell you the truth, as long as there is this child, Mu Beiting will not divorce her, and old lady Mu will not object to it any more, and no one will stand by you! "

With a bang, the phone was hung up.

Zhao Xinning stares at the mobile phone for a long time, trying to calm his mood.

They've already got a license?

You're pregnant?

What means did this woman use to make Mu Shao so obsessed with her!

Zhao Xinning was heartless, took a deep look at the two people's backs, turned and left the party.

*On the other hand, Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting left soon after.

They met Li Qingqing and song Ziming.

Li Qingqing took song Ziming's arm and changed into a light pink dress with light hair and a bright diamond necklace around her neck.

Li Qingqing is very happy with a smile. She thinks that tomorrow will be the news of her wedding banquet in the whole city.

She will probably become the first actress who has no work yet, but the exposure is comparable to that of a popular little flower.

"Congratulations." Su Xiangwan smiles at them.

Li Qingqing looked at Su Xiangwan, slightly raised his chin, and even his waist seemed to be quite straight: "Xiangwan elder, Ziming is my husband. I hope you can keep some distance with him in the future. I don't want any misunderstanding in the media."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that Li Qingqing, Mrs. song's wife, was still in a stable position, so he gave himself a strong hand.

Mu Beiting's eyebrows frown slightly, his sight falls on Li Qingqing's face and is about to open his mouth.

Su Xiangwan, however, took the first step and sneered: "if you have the ability to look after your man, the things that can be snatched away are not yours at all."

"So the late master will not give me this face?" Li Qingqing is still smiling, but the smile is more ferocious.

"Face is earned by oneself, not by others. I can't control what the media says. I can't control whether Mr. Song's heart is in you or not. Instead of having this mind, I'd better think about how to make Mr. Song fall in love with you. " Su Xiangwan retorted sarcastically, with a cold look in her eyes.