Yang Zichen didn't refute Su Weiwei, but just responded silently, and then said.

"Then let's get a pregnancy test."

As he spoke, he stood up, took a cup and handed it to Su Weiwei, with a very clear attitude.

Su Weiwei chuckled in her heart, her hands tightly twisted the corners of her clothes, what kind of character Yang Zichen was she had come into contact with, and Su Weiwei was not sure whether she could move the other party at all.

She pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed Yang Zichen's white coat, closed her eyes and admitted.

"Yes, I'm pregnant!"

She was a little angry when she said this.

"Four and a half weeks."

Yang Zichen nodded, he could be sure that it was Quan Shaoting.

However, as soon as the hand holding his white coat tightened, Su Weiwei knelt down in front of him!

Yang Zichen turned his head and looked at Su Weiwei suspiciously.

"What are you doing?"

Su Weiwei's tears were surging, and her pale face was painful and helpless.

"Please don't tell Quan Shaoting, please let me go, okay? I really can't stand it, and the child can't stand it anymore, Quan Shaoting is already crazy! ”

Su Weiwei's neck was wrapped in gauze, and because she was crying hoarsely, the wound was ripped open again, and blood leaked out.

Yang Zichen frowned, looked at Su Weiwei, who was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up, and indifferently pulled away her white coat little by little.

The last bit of hope in Su Wei's heart was also shattered, and she fell to the ground in despair, only to see a slender hand stretched out in front of her.

"How do you want me to help you?"

Su Weiwei was stunned, and then clearly realized that Yang Zichen really wanted to help herself, she held Yang Zichen's hand and stood up cautiously.

"Can you please help me contact Ji Yebai?"

Yang Zichen also frowned when he heard this name, he also heard what happened that day from Ouyang Lie's mouth, and naturally he was extremely disapproving of Su Weiwei's blatant cuckolding of Quan Shaoting.

"...... between you and Ji Yebai"

"Yes, Ji Yebai and I are in love, and Yan'er is me and his child."

Su Weiwei didn't wait for Yang Zichen to finish asking, she had already answered the other party clearly, she couldn't let him know that Yan'er was also Quan Shaoting, otherwise she would really not be able to leave here.

Sure enough, Yang Zichen paused in bandaging Su Weiwei, and his hands were much heavier, and he straightened up, looking at Su Weiwei coldly.

"You are not worthy of Quan Shaoting, I will help you inform Ji Yebai that if you can leave here, then you will never meet with Quan Shaoting again."

After Yang Zichen finished speaking, he didn't want to say a word to Su Weiwei anymore, so he left the person directly in the basement and walked away quickly.

After a while, steady footsteps sounded, Quan Shaoting walked in, and saw Su Weiwei sitting in a daze on the chair, her neck and hands were wrapped in snow-white gauze, like a prey to be slaughtered in the cold light.

Quan Shaoting stepped forward, picked up Su Weiwei, and left the basement.

Probably what Yang Zichen said to Quan Shaoting, Quan Shaoting didn't do anything out of the ordinary to Su Weiwei at night, just gave her a bath, and then hugged her to sleep.

Su Weiwei thought that she would not be able to sleep, but as soon as she touched the pillow, the fatigue of the past few days came up, and she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Quan Shaoting looked at Su Weiwei, who was not sleeping very comfortably in his arms, sighed helplessly, and reached out to scratch her nose.

"What the hell am I going to do with you?"

At this time, the phone rang a few times, Quan Shaoting quickly picked it up, a gentle female voice came from the phone, Quan Shaoting looked down at Su Weiwei, who was sleeping very deeply, got up and walked out of the room.

……

The next day, when Su Weiwei got up, Quan Shaoting had already left, and there was an extra set of clothes at her bedside, Su Weiwei put them on silently, and when she went downstairs, she saw a woman sitting in the living room of the villa, which should have been empty.