She opened the messaging app, and the string of texts from Fu Qishan were exposed to Song Weiyi's gaze.
"Song Weiyi, my mom is out, and so what if she drugged you? Didn't everything end up being alright? Truly poetic justice."
Song Weiyi's hands trembled, Fu Qishan knew what bothered her the most, so she deliberately picked the very words Song Weiyi did not want to hear.
"You didn't look too good just now, don't get angry over this, okay? I heard you're pregnant, it wouldn't be good if you got upset and harmed the baby, right?"
Song Weiyi stared blankly at the string of text on the screen, thinking to herself, was her pregnancy already common knowledge?
Qu Xiaoxiao knew, and so did Fu Qishan.
"What do you mean by your words just now? What pictures?" Song Weiyi didn't reply to the text, but directly called Fu Qishan's number instead.
This move was unexpected to Fu Qishan.
But it also played right into her hands, didn't it mean Song Weiyi cared a lot and was really bothered?
