***
"Foolish."
Qi Cong reached out and touched her belly, "The baby in your stomach has to be Qi Cong's child, you are not allowed to mistreat my baby, alright?"
"Get lost!"
Lin Na pushed his hand away.
"Alright, I'll get lost. But what will you do, Nana? Even Qiao Feng wants you to terminate the pregnancy, and even if you manage to destroy Qiao Chutian and Mai Xiaomai's relationship, you still won't be able to marry into the Qiao family."
"I don't care."
Lin Na, still obsessive, said, "I at least have to ruin their relationship. Then I will give birth to the child and bring it in front of the Qiao family. Let's see if they really can be so heartless once they see the baby."
"Nana, the problem is, it's my child. What if it looks like me?"
Qi Cong said annoyingly.
"Babies in their infancy all look the same; who can tell who the father is?"
