"..." Wen Qiyang was speechless, his handsome face twitched slightly, "Gege, is Xia Weiyi pregnant? And how do you know it's a daughter?"
"Xia Weiyi isn't pregnant yet!"
Wen Qiyang laughed dryly, just about to say something when Qu Qingge put on a stern face and said seriously, "You're still laughing! It's even scarier that Xia Weiyi isn't pregnant! Ye Che went in even though she wasn't pregnant, you're practically strangling your future daughter-in-law in the cradle!"
As she spoke, she actually pulled out her phone, dialed a few numbers, and started crying, "Wen Zao, your dad said to become a monk, he won't let you marry your pretty auntie's baby as your wife..."
......
Provoked by Qu Qingge's unreasonable pestering, Wen Qiyang didn't say another word and turned the car around, heading straight for the A City police station.
