Lin Xu and Sister Ming were shocked. This anger came out of nowhere.
Lin Xu hurriedly said, "Madam, don't be angry. Don't be angry."
Duan Si jumped up, pointed at Lin Xu's nose, and shouted, "When do you think they got together? Was it the time of the scandal? Or were those scandals real?"
Lin Xu took a step back in fear and hurriedly said, "Madam, don't be angry."
Duan Si sneered. "I'm not angry! That's my biological son. What's there to be angry about? I'm angry at the vixen of the Bei Family! It's not enough for one big one, but another small one! It's fine with Mu Ci. Anyway, he won't live for long. I'll deal with that brat after Mu Ci dies, but why is there a small one now?"
"Madam!" Sister Ming hurriedly stopped Duan Si. Was this what a mother should say? How could she hope for her son to die?
Duan Si did not care about his careless words at all. That was what she was really thinking. She had nothing to hide.