Huanhuan's face turned pale instantly, sitting upright with a jerk: "What did you say? Chenxing's having an abortion? When did she get pregnant?"
"How should I know? That's what older brother said on the phone. His voice was shaking uncontrollably. I can't stay here and keep you company anymore."
"I'm going too."
"Oh, my ancestors, please don't make matters worse. If something bad happens to Chenxing, older brother will be furious. Who knows who else will get involved? Besides, a place like that is so inauspicious. Listen, now you have to take good care of your belly. If something...Oh! Curse my loose lips," Nan Baihao suddenly turned stern and commanded: "Lie down, sleep, this is an order!"
Nan Baihao was actually serious for once, and Huanhuan became scared.
