Sheng Feng said, and again bent over to pull Sheng Miao. Bu Wei, seeing that he was serious, became completely frantic and directly blocked in front of Sheng Miao, "Mr. Sheng, please calm down for a moment, this child..."
His voice suddenly stopped short.
Sheng Feng locked eyes with Bu Wei's widened ones, and in almost an instant, he understood something—
Sheng Feng fell silent, just gazing at him intently, until Bu Wei bowed his head and said softly, "Mr. Sheng, please...consider Miaomiao's health. If she loses this child, she will never have the chance to be a mother again."
Sheng Feng narrowed his eyes, hands clasped behind his back, and looked down at Sheng Miao on the ground. After a while, he asked, "Sheng Tang is pregnant too, isn't she?"
Sheng Miao wiped her tears and choked up, "Yes..."
"Both pregnant, so why are you living here alone, while Mo Shiche is accompanying Sheng Tang?"
Sheng Miao kept her head down and said nothing.