Shang Jin looked at her silently, the cold light that radiated from his eyes locking tightly onto her. He did not give her any reason to reject him.

"I'm just informing you." After looking at it for a long time, he finally spoke with a stern expression.

"Do you think I care?" Shang Jin slightly raised his chin, as he coldly and arrogantly left these words.

Seeing that she was a little abnormal, Shang Jin thought that she had some sort of evil scheme. He bent down and whispered into her ear, "If anything happens to her, I will definitely make you look bad."

In any case, no one could put Liu Yiwei as a treasure now, and absolutely no problems could happen to him.

Jian Ning looked at him in disdain. Of course she would take good care of her and see what would happen when she was born.

When it was night, Liu Yiwei felt that she could finally be alone in the bathroom. She heaved a sigh of relief with great difficulty, but then she saw Jian Ning in the mirror.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Yiwei asked in disgust, looking at her current situation, she was truly annoyed.

"Nothing." Jian Ning said indifferently, but her gaze was fixated on her stomach, causing chills to run down her spine.

She felt that her mouth was a little dry and took a step back while supporting her stomach, "Jian Ning, let me tell you, you better not do this. Otherwise, Jin will definitely chase you away."

"Think about it, if this was Shang Jin's child, how happy would you be today. What a pity, no, if the child was born, and he knew that it wasn't his, what kind of outcome would you have?"

Jian Ning's voice was very soft, so soft that only Song Xi could hear it.

As for Liu Yiwei's threat, she scoffed at it and didn't care at all.

She made Liu Yiwei understand what she meant, but she also knew that if this child were to disappear just like that, then he really wouldn't be able to save her, but …

She raised her head and looked at Jian Ning with a dark expression as she sneered cruelly.

But since she could think of it, then Jian Ning could as well. She hurriedly reached out her hand to stop him, "You're Shang Jin's ex-girlfriend, don't you understand? If the child in your stomach is gone, then you have to be careful, Shang Jin might not want you anymore."

"But you lost my child, didn't you?" She smiled charmingly as she gently caressed her stomach. However, the words that came out from her mouth was synonymous with the snake and scorpion beauties.

"You wouldn't do that." She said confidently: "You know, even if I lose it to you, Shang Jin would have a reason for doing so. You are a bad woman, and can't continue to stay by his side."

As someone who couldn't even protect his children, he naturally had no reason to stay in the Shang family.

Jian Ning was very clear on this point, which was why she was willing to stay and watch Liu Yiwei suffer.

"Scram!" Liu Yiwei closed her eyes, her two hands tightly held up the washing platform, her face also extremely pale.

Jian Ning laughed a few times, then left the bathroom. Before she left, she didn't forget to remind her: "The floor is very slippery, you have to be careful, after all, you are a pregnant woman now."

She was really happy to be able to beat Liu Yiwei up, and she made a decision in her heart. If Shang Jin made her unhappy again in the future, she would come and torture him.

If he wasn't happy, these people wouldn't be able to get by.

She smiled and walked out of Liu Yiwei's room, then said to the servants outside: "Miss Liu is currently bathing, send someone to the door to wait, the floor is very slippery."

Speaking of which, she was even more worried about this child than Shang Jin was, afraid that something would happen to him.

Returning back to his room, he found Shang Jin sitting in front of his desk, waiting for him.

"Is there something you need from me?" The smile on Jian Ning's face instantly collapsed, it was obvious that she did not like seeing Shang Jin right now.

"In the future, if there's nothing else, stay away from her." For some reason, when he saw how serious Jian Ning was with Liu Yiwei, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of happiness.

Of course, Jian Ning didn't understand his true thoughts, and thought that he was worried that she would harm Liu Yiwei, so she quickly expressed her own attitude.

"Don't worry, maybe I'm more looking forward to the birth of this child than you are." She generously looked at Shang Jin, her eyes did not contain the least bit of lies.

Originally, she should be happy that she said this, but Shang Jin was not happy at all, on the contrary he was extremely agitated.

All of this seemed to have escaped from his control. He wanted to grab onto something, but when he opened his hand, there was nothing inside.

He rubbed his temples with a headache and said in a hoarse voice, "Take my warning to heart, and spend these past few months in peace."

His voice was like a low-pitched cannon, lingering in her mind. For a moment, she couldn't understand what Shang Jin was saying, and could only nod her head blindly.

When Shang Jin saw this scene, his mood turned even gloomier. He even had thoughts of killing Jian Ning.

"Rest early." Shang Jin took a few deep breaths, barely controlling his anger, and then quietly left her room.

After walking out of her room, Shang Jin quickly returned to his own room and after venting for a bit, he finally managed to calm down.

Jian Ning looked at the door as tears uncontrollably flowed down her cheeks. She held onto her chest in pain, her back hunched and she did not dare think about anything else.

A voice in her heart kept telling her: "You're jealous of Liu Yiwei, you don't really want to forget Shang Jin, you're a liar."

"Woo woo …" Jian Ning suddenly squatted on the ground, covered her face and cried. That's right, she admitted it, she will not forget Shang Jin, and will not forget either.

The starry sky at night was always beautiful, but it was simply too vast. Jian Ning was afraid just by looking at it.

That night, Jian Ning slept soundly on the floor of her bedroom.

Perhaps it was because he was too worried and had a cold the next day. His entire body felt listless and weak.

Uncle Liu looked at the floor below him, feeling a little uncomfortable. He wanted to help Jian Ning make up for something, but these people were mostly Liu Yiwei now.