You bastard!

Mu Chaoyang shook his head. It couldn't be any man other than her younger brother.

Because, other than Mu Lingqian, the only person in her home who could possibly get Zhao Xi'er pregnant was...

No!

Impossible!

Moreover, Xi'er herself said the child was from her younger brother. Xi'er would never lie to her. It must be her overthinking.

Just as a terrible thought crossed Mu Chaoyang's mind, Zhao Bin stumbled in hastily. Mu Lingqian had asked him to arrive within 20 minutes, but he took a full 40 minutes.

He rushed up to Mu Lingqian, hands on his knees, panting, "Uncle… Uncle…"

Seeing Zhao Bin here, Mu Chaoyang looked incredulously at her still panting son.

Why was her son here at this moment?

At that moment, it was as if Mu Chaoyang had been hit by a revelation. A thread of thought suddenly connected, and before anyone else could react, she lunged at Zhao Bin, slapping him hard across the face and angrily shouted, "You bloody beast!"