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For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have become very deep, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Zhang Xianzhe didn't know how to ease the atmosphere, but to be able to stay by her side, even if that was the case, he felt that it was good.

"Suddenly, I feel so nostalgic." Looking at the food on the table, Jian Ning couldn't help but swallow her saliva. It could be seen that she really liked this kind of food.

"I just feel like I haven't eaten these things in a long time."

But Zhang Xianzhe didn't believe it at all. He looked at Jian Ning with a pained expression, "If you feel wronged, then go home. We can bring auntie anywhere."

This idea was good, but Jian Ning still rejected it, and revealed a gentle smile to him.

"I'm not a saint. I can't see other people's happiness. I'm waiting for Liu Yiwei's children to be born, waiting for her to come to an end." In front of Zhang Xianzhe, she showed her intense hatred for him without the slightest hesitation.

It was truly annoying. It was as if he had been entangled by something. It was extremely disgusting and he wanted to break free.

Zhang Xianzhe looked at Jian Ning with a complicated expression and sneered in his heart. How could he not know that Jian Ning actually did not want to leave.

"But what if Shang Jin is willing to accept that child?" He mercilessly revealed the most urgent matter in Jian Ning's heart.

That's right, if Shang Jin was willing to let that child live, then everything she had would be meaningless.

"No, I won't." She shook her head.

Seeing that she still wanted to insist, he stood up, walked over to her and squatted down, held her hands, and said very sincerely: "Only I will truly be loyal to you, Shang Jin is not suitable for you, the only person who can give you happiness, is me."

His voice was a little bewitching. If not for Jian Ning's messy thoughts, she might really have been seduced by him.

Jian Ning withdrew her hand from his, "I'm sorry, you are not worthy of wasting your time on me."

"But I think it's worth it. Without trying, how can I know if I can have it or not?" Even though he had been rejected, he was still smiling and treating her even more tenderly.

Time seemed to have returned to the time when he first came in, as he silently watched Jian Ning quietly eating alone.

Just as they were quietly enjoying this extremely precious moment, Shang Jin was currently rushing back to the Shang Clan in a rage. He really wanted to know why his people would tell him that Jian Ning was currently alone in a room with another man.

He was not in a hurry to find Jian Ning, but he wanted to give her some space before slowly tightening his grip on her.

"Uncle Liu." Upon entering and seeing no trace of Uncle Liu, Shang Jin shouted angrily. Even from a distance, he could still hear him.

Originally, Uncle Liu was in the kitchen preparing, but when Jian Ning returned, he could already see a lot of delicious food. He did not expect Shang Jin to return early.

Uncle Liu walked out of the kitchen stiffly and respectfully walked to Jin's side. "Young Master."

"What's going on?" He frowned deeply.

Without him saying it clearly, Uncle Liu already knew what he was talking about and quickly opened his mouth: "This afternoon, my words were a bit too heavy, Jian Ning is angry at me."

For this reason? Shang Jin suspiciously examined him. It was clear that he did not believe it was because of this reason.

Uncle Liu half bent his body and said, "It's my fault. Please punish me, Young Master."

When he thought of what he had done that afternoon, he felt a deep sense of guilt. If only he had not said anything at that time.

Shang Jin snorted coldly, and did not rush him to stand up. He said coldly: "I hope you can determine the winner."

"I understand."

Now, if he didn't understand the importance of these two women, he could really resign.

Shang Jin was very satisfied with his tactful attitude, hence he directly went upstairs. He was in a hurry to return home, there were still a lot of matters that he had not dealt with.

Just as he went up the stairs, he saw Liu Yiwei standing at her door waiting for him. He really didn't want to bother with it.

In fact, he did the same thing. He acted as if he didn't see her and just walked past her without even looking at her.

"Jin, wait for me for a moment." Liu Yiwei ran over to stop him, and said while panting slightly: "Jin, don't be so cold to me.

Shang Jin took a step back, and said in an extremely displeased tone: "Remember your position, otherwise I wouldn't mind doing something."

Right now, he couldn't care less. All he wanted to do now was wait for her to give birth and get rid of this problem.

She obediently let Shang Jin go, but her eyes were filled with tears, and she said hoarsely: "How did you become like this?"

With her heartbroken appearance and her pale face, it was easy for people to feel pity for her.

But who was Shang Jin? How could he waver just because of a small tear?

"Jin, why can Jian Ning do it, but can't I?" She stared at him with expectation and asked in a soft voice.

Jian Ning? Shang Jin's usual self appeared in Shang Jin's mind, and he gently said: "She is more suitable than you to be the Shang Clan's mistress."

This time, he didn't mind revealing the thoughts in his heart at all. In an instant, he felt much more at ease.

"Just the Matriarch?" she asked incredulously.

"Of course."

"Hehe …" Liu Yiwei suddenly laughed, and his mood instantly became a lot better. When he looked at Shang Jin, his smile also became a lot more sincere.

She really didn't know if she should be happy or sad. In Shang Jin's heart, it turned out that Jian Ning's role was actually this.

She rubbed her belly as she thought to herself, "When I bring you to this world, you'd better give me some courage. The position of matriarch should also be mine."

Since the time she met Shang Jin, she had wanted this position. How could she let others take advantage of her now?

She smiled as she walked back into the room, leaving a baffled Shang Jin behind, the chill on his body even colder.

He kept saying to himself in his heart: "You only treat Jian Ning as a tool, there's no other meaning."