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If he weren’t concerned about this woman, if he weren’t considering her health, what kind of man would use such a method for contraception?

Letting Nangong Xu apply acupuncture on his body’s pressure points, that method would always diminish one’s vitality.

For Uncle to take such action, it clearly showed the importance of Baili Xia in his heart.

Yet, why did two people who clearly cared about each other end up taking such convoluted paths?

And what was the deal with Baili Xia’s stomach?

Given Nangong Xu’s medical skills, could there really have been a mistake?

Or was it that this girl had been with another man and couldn’t remember?

In the medical room, it wasn’t until everything that could be destroyed had been thoroughly wrecked that Mu Xiaojiu finally stopped.

Nangong Xu’s gaze fell on his right palm, where, unknowingly, he had struck something and bits of glass had embedded in the back of his hand, with blood steadily dripping down from his fingertips.

But he didn’t give it a second thought, not even furrowing his brow.

By his demeanor, he clearly had no intention of dealing with it.

Once he had calmed down, he stood at a chaotic corner, staring at an obscure corner.

Nangong Xu exhaled a breath, walked up behind him, and looked at his cold, desolate figure.

His voice unconsciously lowered, “Perhaps…

there’s one in ten thousand chance.”

“Could it really be possible?” Mu Xiaojiu’s voice was raspier, laced with a heavy weariness.

Nangong Xu didn’t know how to respond.

Was it possible?

In fact, if it was not Baili Xia in question, he would have told him, essentially, there was no chance.

But it was Baili Xia, someone he did not want to doubt.

He looked at Mu Xiaojiu, “There’s another possibility, perhaps, even she herself doesn’t know who the father of the child is.”

“Do you think she’s that kind of woman?” He suddenly turned to look at him, the killing intent in his eyes flaring once more.

But maybe even he didn’t know, exactly who that killing intent was directed at.

It wasn’t Nangong Xu, and naturally, it wouldn’t be that girl.

He just really wanted to tear the man who left a seed in her into pieces and quarter him!

But that girl’s expressions, her reactions…

He asked himself, he still understood a bit about her, and she did not seem to be lying to him.

But then, why?

Was it as Nangong Xu had said, that she didn’t even know what she had done?

Or was it true that the child belonged to Dongfang Jin?

Actually, he had always felt some aversion toward Dongfang Jin when it came to the girl’s matters.

After all, they had once been so close, they had even reached the point of discussing marriage…

“Mr. Xiaojiu, if the child in her belly turns out to be someone else’s, would you not want her anymore?” Nangong Xu didn’t answer but instead asked.

“It’s not that.” Mu Xiaojiu kicked something else in front of him, his cold eyes filled with resolute determination.

“No man could even dream of taking her away from me, even if the child isn’t mine, don’t think for a second you can snatch them from my hands.”

Them!

Not just her!

It included the child in her belly.

If she belongs to him, so does the child!

Whoever wants to take them away must die!

With another kick, with a bang, another piece of equipment was completely destroyed beneath his legs.

Nangong Xu really felt a pang of distress; everything in this medical room had been carefully selected by him, and now it had been utterly destroyed by Mr.

Xiaojiu.

It wasn’t about the money; after all, there’s affection when one has been with things for a long time.

And when it comes to objects, not to mention people.

Mr.

Xiaojiu’s regard for Baili Xia was extraordinary; otherwise, he wouldn’t have used such a perilous method for contraception.

To avoid hurting her, he chose to hurt himself; how many men in this world could do such a thing?

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