Su Jingyang's mind seemed to be completely hollowed out. He didn't know whether he was cold or sleepy. After falling to the ground, he kept this position and sat motionless until dawn.

When Rong Ci knocked on the door the next morning, it was as if he had lost his soul, acting like he hadn't heard it.

Rong Ci had become accustomed to him eating behind closed doors these few days and didn't notice anything unusual. After he saying a few words outside the door about taking him out on horseback and not getting a response, he turned around and left temporarily.

Rong Ci lived in the room next to him. After paying attention for a long time, he found that there were no movements next door. This wasn't in line with Su Jingyang's usual fussy style. At this time of the day, he would've either already gone to find Ling Li or walked around the yard even if there's nothing to do, he wouldn't be able to stand being in the room all day and would have to walk around at least twice.

Rong Ci finally noticed something wrong and went to knock on Su Jingyang's door again.

"Su Jingyang, open the door!" Rong Ci was sure that Su Jingyang must be inside, but no matter how hard he knocked on the door, Su Jingyang still ignored him.

Rong Ci didn't waste any more time, and finally just kicked the door open. As soon as he entered, he saw Su Jingyang sitting on the ground with a single robe and dishevelled hair. His eyes were dull and his lips pale, he didn't move, as if he had become a stone sculpture.

Rong Ci saw his ghost-like figure, his breath was slightly disturbed but he strode forward, squatting down, and touching him first with his hand. It was alarmingly cold, with almost no temperature at all. Obviously, he had stayed like that for a long time.

Rong Ci's brows twitched fiercely, his heart was filled with anger, and he hurriedly carried him onto the bed, letting him lie flat and then wrapping him in a quilt.

"What's the matter with you? Why were you sitting on the ground?" Rong Ci pushed aside the messy hair from his cheeks with his hands. Su Jingyang looked straight up at the ceiling and still didn't respond.

Rong Ci felt that Su Jingyang's appearance of having suffered a huge blow was really weird, he couldn't guess how the person who was still lively and arguing with him the day before turned into this state overnight.

"Su Jingyang?" Rong Ci patted his cheek, "Speak."

Su Jingyang finally slowly moved his eyes that seemed to be stuck, he glanced at him and moved his mouth, ultimately hissing out: "Don't worry about me." He pulled over the quilt to cover his head with a dull face.

"You can tell me clearly, what's going on?" Rong Ci was dumbfounded. He tried to lift his quilt but failed. Su Jingyang wrapped the quilt around himself tightly.

After a while, Su Jingyang's weak voice came from the quilt intermittently, "Go now... how many times do you want me to tell you, you should've gone quickly, now it's too late to go, don't go see me in the future."

"Why?" Rong Ci's brows furrowed, a bit unable to understand what he meant, "Why do you say that it's too late to leave now? What do you mean?!"

Su Jingyang refused to speak anymore, curled up in the quilt, feeling as if he wanted to hide inside forever, cutting himself off from the rest of the world.

Rong Ci's icy eyes fell on the bulging ball inside the quilt for a long minute, he then got up and left.

In fact, if he really wanted to know, he could use some methods that would make this person as obedient as a puppet, but... he still didn't want to use these methods on him after all.

Rong Ci went to Ling Li. He had to admit that in this situation, only Ling Li could do anything.

Not long after, Ling Li hurried over. He walked in a hurry, letting Ming Zhan and Rong Ci fall behind him.

As soon as Ling Li entered the room, he rushed to the bed, sitting down on the edge of the bed and leaning slightly, worriedly reaching out to touch the quilt and coaxing him to come out, "Jingyang, what's the matter with you? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

As soon as Su Jingyang heard Ling Lis voice, he suddenly opened the quilt and exposed his head.

He had suppressed his raw feelings for a whole night, when he finally saw Ling Li's face, his eyes couldn't help but flush.

In fact, Su Jingyang had long expected that there would really be such a day, he had also prepared himself psychologically, but when the time came, he still found it difficult to accept.

The child in his stomach is an inhuman punishment for him.

He doesn't want it, but he can't abandon it.

If not, the system would still force him to conceive a second or third.

Su Jingyang was in great pain, a kind of pain that was purely beyond words. At this time, Su Jingyang saw Ling Li's caring eyes and thought of his tragic experience. The grievance he had pent up and had nowhere to go, could only turn into tears and swirl in his eyes.

But in the end, he managed to resist the urge to cry. Looking at Ling Li with tearful eyes, his throat was very tight as he said, "I don't feel uncomfortable, it's just... there's something unexpected."

Su Jingyang had never thought about keeping this matter from Ling Li. After all, once his belly grows bigger in the future, he naturally wouldn't be able to hide it. It's better to let him know earlier than frightening Ling Li in the future.

But... after all, there was still something in his heart that made him still unable to the words, "I'm pregnant".

Ling Li was stunned for a moment and then grabbed his hand, eagerly asking, "What's the emergency? Is it serious? Let me ask the doctor to come and see."

Su Jingyang caught a glimpse of the man standing silently in the room with crossed arms. Rong Ci. His throat rolled several times, his lips trembled twice. He was plucking up the courage to tell Ling Li.

But at this moment, Ling Li, who had been holding his hand, noticed something. He stretched out his slightly curved fingers. After taking a serious look, he looked at Su Jingyang in shock, his voice trembling slightly: "Jing Yang, you..."

Ling Li was shocked, Su Jingyang could felt the inevitable tremble of the hand that was holding his own.

Su Jingyang knew that he had discovered it and slowly pulled out his hand. He sluggishly straightened his body with a grey look on his face.

Ling Li suddenly turned his head and looked towards Rong Ci. Su Jingyang also looked over at him at the same time. Facing Rong Ci's dark, cold, and cruel eyes, he bit his mouth and said stiffly, "Well, the colour of the mole has become darker." What he seemed to be confirming for Ling Li was actually something deliberate for Rong Ci.

Su Jingyang's original intention was to take the opportunity to give Rong Ci some ruthless stimulation and make him give up to quickly stop wasting his efforts in vain.

As a result, Su Jingyang hardly saw the dark shadow approaching, his wrist was severely gripped by a powerful force and Su Jingyang frowned in pain.

"What are you doing?!"

Rong Ci seized his hand, not letting him move, and staring at his palm for a moment. His breath obviously hitched for a moment, and he finally turned his gaze to Su Jingyang's face, brewing an underlying storm. His eyes were terribly bloodshot, and that gloomy expression was almost cannibalistic!

Rong Ci's voice was as cold as the icy and snowy blizzard, it was tremblingly cold. He questioned: "——Su Jingyang, whose child are you pregnant with?!!!"

Rong Ci was thinking about his abnormality early in the morning. He might've thought about everything, but he never expected that what would be waiting for him turned out to be such a head-on blow!

Pregnant! He was pregnant! Rong Ci's cold black eyes stared at Su Jingyang's indifferent and pale face. His expression distorted for a moment and his breathing became heavier, a strong and bitter hostility was burning all over his body. There was even an urge to choke him to death in an instant! He tried his best to resist it.

"Spit it, whose child is this? ! ! !"

Rong Ci's reaction made Ling Li's eyes widen unbelievably. He couldn't imagine that this would be what he'd hear. Even Ming Zhan, who was sitting idly by the table, glanced in surprise.

"Jingyang, what the hell is going on, you..." Ling Li was panicked and helpless.

Just now, when he saw that the mole in Su Jingyang's palm had darkened, he already subconsciously acquiesced that the child must've been Rong Ci's, but now seeing Rong Ci's angry reaction... it actually isn't!?

So what happened that he didn't know? ! How could this happen? !

Su Jingyang pulled back his hand forcibly, indifferently saying in a very blunt tone: "Whose child I'm pregnant is none of your business, and, based on the relationship between the two of us, there's no need to explain it to you."

Su Jingyang made up his mind to let Rong Ci completely withdraw this time, so he didn't show any mercy at all.

But he found that Rong Ci's expression was cold and fierce, his eyes red and bloody eyes. The blue veins on his forehead danced, and the corners of his mouth were twitching because of anger, this reaction was much greater than he expected!

Su Jingyang was used to his usual casualness. Even if he had directly rejected him bluntly before, he seemed to be indifferent and very chic. This was the first time that Su Jingyang saw him show such a terrifying appearance as if he had changed completely from his normal appearance. Knowing that he had completely annoyed him this time, Su Jingyang's scalp couldn't help but numb a little. He inexplicably felt a little stifled in his heart, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Su Jingyang no longer dared to look at Rong Ci's reaction, slowing down, he said to Ling Li with an embarrassed voice, "Ah-Li, don't ask, I just found out today and I won't be able to say anything even if you ask... anyway, that's all."

Only found out today, calculating according to the time... Ling Li's expression suddenly changed, he and Rong Ci seemed to have thought of a certain possibility and turned their heads to looked towards Ming Zhan almost at the same time.

Recently, Su Jingyang had only been with them, except for that night a few days ago when he spent a night in this house.

Ming Zhan, who was originally just watching the show while innocently drinking the tea in his hand, finally stagnated because of two pairs of eyes that turned at the same time. He put down the teacup in his hands unhurriedly, knowing what they were sceptical about. His eyes were cold and his voice was as frosty: "Don't find the wrong person when seeking debtors."

Ming Zhan smiled at Ling Li and said nonchalantly: "Ah-Li, do you dare try doubting me again?"

Ling Li hurriedly retracted his gaze, not daring to look at him again.

Su Jingyang didn't understand that they had misunderstood that he had something to do with Ming Zhan. He immediately exploded and waved around his hands: "It's not him, really! It's definitely not him! Ah-Li, don't get me wrong! I have nothing to do with him, nothing!"

Ling Li was heartbroken for Su Jingyang, but no matter what he asked, Su Jingyang was very vague about the identity of the child's father, and he didn't want to say at all. Ling Li really couldn't do anything. He looked at Su Jingyang's extremely bleak face, feeling completely at a loss.

Finally, he begged Ming Zhan to stay with Su Jingyang. Ming Zhan and Rong Ci exchanged a look and he went to hold Ling Li's hand without saying anything, "No, come back with me."

Ling Li was bitter with helplessness, he finally could only leave with Su Jingyang with a sentence: "You go get a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow." Then Ming Zhan took him away.

When they left, Rong Ci didn't leave. There were no other people in the room. Su Jingyang was still a little nervous in his heart. At this moment, he felt Rong Ci's eyes persistently locked on him and stiffened.

"You... why aren't you leaving?" Su Jingyang asked bitterly without turning to see him.

Rong Ci suddenly said, "I've thought about it, did you come up with this method to make me give up completely?"

Su Jingyang sat cross-legged on the bed and exhaled deeply, "You think too much, I... it's just an accident to have a child, I didn't deliberately do this to irritate you, I haven't lost my mind completely yet. And if I could, I wouldn't want this child either!"

Rong Ci suddenly approached him, pressing the back of his head forcefully with one hand, leaving him nowhere to hide. His eyes were completely devoid of emotion, "I've been guarding you all this time, except for that night... if it's not Ming Zhan, then who is it?!"

"I don't know, don't know! No comment!" Su Jingyang said angrily while pushing him. How the hell would he know who it was! ? ? ?

As soon as Su Jingyang finished roaring, he felt his body being touched twice. After a feeling of numbness, he fell onto the bed limply.

Rong Ci didn't say a word and began to put his jacket on him. Su Jingyang noticed his behaviour, first, he was angry, then he panicked, "Rong Ci, Rong Ci! What are you doing? Why did you tap my acupuncture points, I'm telling you, this is kidnapping, you're breaking the law! You're going to be sentenced! You let me go! Let go of me quick!!"

"I've already said, I can't let go." Rong Ci helped him up, letting him lean in his arms, patiently dressed him in his clothes, and tidying them up. His expression this time was much calmer than before.

"If you can't let go, you have to let go!" Su Jingyang said: "The two of us aren't fated, it's useless forcing me to be with you! I won't be with you."

Rong Ci looked into his beautiful black eyes flashing with anger, his expression paused and he leaned close to kiss him on his forehead, saying: "Jingyang, it doesn't matter if you refuse me or hide from me. I originally wanted to be patient, let you figure out what you could accept. However, I made a mistake."

Rong Ci's slender fingers touched his face, his eyes were deep without bottom, and he said in a low voice: "Now, I want to take you back to Rongcheng."

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