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I didn't sleep all night, flipping through this blogger's updates over and over.

By the light of the phone, I nudged awake the Yang Jing lying beside me.

Yang Jing frowned, looking at me impatiently.

"What now, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow."

I gave a bitter smile, not knowing when his attitude turned so bad.

Clearly at the beginning, we were the model couple everyone envied.

I pointed the phone at him and questioned.

"What's going on here?"

Yang Jing glanced at it, his expression unchanged, and helplessly rubbed my head.

"Qingqing told me someone marked her door, afraid she's being targeted."

"She reported it before, but when the police came, they just asked a couple of routine questions, checked the surveillance, and found nothing unusual."

"So she asked me to go over and have a look, maybe I could scare off the thief, get him to back off."

Yang Jing's peach blossom eyes looked at me gently, dropping a kiss on my forehead.

"Alright, don't overthink it, everything of mine is yours."

"As for that child, I won't worry too much about it either."

"She'll be leaving here soon, and I won't concern myself with her or her child."

Yang Jing's tenderness made me indulge, although I always felt something was off, I couldn't pinpoint it.

After all, Yang Jing never did a DNA test with Li Qing's child, and that child won't inherit Yang Jing's assets in the future.

Yang Jing also never hid anything from me or made large transfers to Li Qing and her child.

It all seemed like I was overthinking things.

I lay in bed, listening to Yang Jing's voice as he called Li Qing.

"I've told you countless times, don't post recklessly and make my wife misunderstand, delete it right away!"

"Don't contact me if there's nothing during this period, this child is your decision to have, it has nothing to do with me!"