Yan Qingsi Is Pregnant And The Child Is Mine?

After finishing her sentence, Mrs. Yue hung up the phone. Yue Tingfeng was confused. This was the first time his mother was this mad. Usually, the old woman was afraid of him.

Yue Tingfeng gathered that something was wrong. He said, "I need to head back. Something happened with my mother."

Helan Fangnian nodded. "Sure, you go on. This search is not going to happen overnight. You have connections in the country. Just help me pay attention."

"No worries."

Yue Tingfeng left.

Once he arrived home, Aunt Wu signaled him in the living room.

Yue Tingfeng saw his mother sprawled on the couch with an ice pack on her head. Her face was pale.

"You wanted me home?"

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Yue sat up and threw the ice pack at Yue Tingfeng. "You… Do you know what you have done?"

Yue Tingfeng frowned. "Mom, did you take the wrong medication?"