Chapter 164 - whether the child is your son or not, you know in your heart (1/2)

Author: Leisurely and leisurely

Xia Rongxuan ran over, glanced at Xia Weiyang, and threw himself next to Xia Ningyan.

“Come, baby, this is your aunt. ” Xia Ningyan picked up Xia Rongxuan dotingly. First, she said to the child, and then to Xia Weiyang, “sister, this is the son of me and Ah Jue. Does he look exactly like Ah Jue? ”

Seeing the somewhat dumbfounded Xia Weiyang, Xia Ningyan became even more proud.

“When I was pregnant, I thought that I was pregnant with Ziyin’s child. I didn’t expect that after giving birth, he would look so much like ah Jue. “. Sister, looks like you got what you wanted that night. Oh right, I heard that you were also pregnant at that time. It should be Ziyin’s child, right? Did you give birth to the Child? Does he look like Ziyin?”

“If he doesn’t look like Ziyin, I really can’t think of whose child it is! ”

Hearing this, Xia Weiyang’s eyes flashed with a cold light.

This Xia Ningyan really did not stop slandering her.

She glanced at Xia Rongxuan again and looked at the little face that looked more like s.h.i.+ jue than her son. Xia Weiyang’s lips curled into a cold smile “Xia Ningyan, I remember that you told me before that you weren’t pregnant. You even said that those who believe that you’re pregnant are all fools. Since you’re not pregnant, then where did your child come from! ? ”

However, Xia Ningyan did not panic at all.

She widened her eyes and looked at Xia Weiyang in surprise. “sister, when did I tell you that I’m not pregnant? Why didn’t I know? Sister, could it be that you can’t accept it and are hallucinating? ”

“Xia Ningyan, you know very well whether the child in your arms is your son or not. They look so much alike, even more so than twins. Should I say that s.h.i.+ jue’s heredity is basically good, or that he had plastic surgery? ”

“Xia Ningyan, you’re really cruel. In order to achieve your goal, you actually treated a child so cruelly. ”

Even though she knew that what she said was not the truth, Xia Weiyang’s tone was very uncertain.

She had learned this skill from Xia Ningyan’s family.

As she spoke, Xia Weiyang’s eyes had been watching her surroundings, looking forward to seeing s.h.i.+ jue or her child’s figure.