Before Nan Muchen woke up, Su Mumu summoned Jialanjiajie to Tangquan Palace.

"Brother Jiajie, I plan to let you use the Zhuyou technique on Nan Muchen again."

Jialan Jiajie, who had repeatedly failed to perform Zhuyou on Nan Muchen, waved his hand and completely disagreed with using the technique again on Nan Muchen who was currently weak.

"I'm not asking you to force the operation. You also know that Nan Muchen has been resting in Tangquan Palace for many days, but his injuries have not improved. It is entirely due to his self-inflicted wounds. We can no longer let him go on like this."

When he first arrived at Tangquan Palace, Su Mumu took Jialanjiajie to visit Nan Muchen who was in a coma. Naturally, he knew that what Su Mumu said was true. Jialanjiajie pondered for a long time but did not respond.

"Brother Jiajie, you just need to make him believe that I will give birth to this child. Please help me, brother Jiajie."

A pair of sparkling amber eyes looked at Jialanjiajie sincerely. Who could bear such a request? Jialanjiajie felt his nose was hot and quickly found a handkerchief to cover it.

"Brother Jiajie, what's wrong with you?"

Su Mumu looked at Jialanjia, holding her nose and dodging left and right, pulling on her sleeves to get a better look.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

After waking up from a slumber and going out of the palace, he happened to see the two of them having sex, and Nan Muchen's anger immediately started to surge.

"Husband, why are you awake?"

This sentence was extremely wrong, and Nan Muchen's face immediately became even more ugly.

"Why, my husband can't wake up?"

His eyes were fixed on Su Mumu's hand holding Jia Lanjia's hand, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

"I just want to ask Brother Jiarong for something, don't think too much about it."

In order to prevent Nan Muchen from worrying too much, Su Mumu quickly let go of Jialan Jiajie's hand and slowly came to Nan Muchen's side.

Jialanjiajie, who covered his nose with a handkerchief, hurriedly put it aside and ran towards the wash basin.

"What do you ask Jialanjiajie to do?"

Holding Su Mumu's arms domineeringly and putting his hand on her growing belly, Nan Muchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes and squinted in the direction where Jialan Jiajie disappeared, interrogating him intimidatingly.

"Ask Brother Jiajong to perform the Zhuyou technique on you."

Not afraid of Nan Muchen's threat, Su Mumu spoke frankly.

"How dare you conspire to perform magic on me again? Su Mumu, you are so brave."

After squeezing out a sentence between her teeth, Su Mumu felt that the air pressure was so low that her heart almost stopped.

With the huge pressure on her head, Su Mumu insisted on her opinion.

"I'm not trying to harm you, I'm doing it for your own good. I'm so kind-hearted that I was struck by lightning."

Muttering angrily made Nan Muchen feel a little relieved.

"I asked someone to use the Zhuyou technique on my husband, but she kept saying that it was for my husband's benefit. You, Su Mumu, are still the first person to do it."

Shaking her head, Su Mumu raised her head sadly and looked at Nan Muchen above her head.

"I just hope you believe that I will not hurt you and will really give birth to this child. As your wife, you ask others to make your husband believe in you. Don't you think the relationship between you and me is a failure?"

Nan Muchen was a little stunned by Su Mumu's desolate words.

From his father and mother, Nan Muchen learned to be heartbroken and to be cold and abandoned. The only thing he had not learned was the word "believe". Now when he heard Su Mumu mention these two words that were extremely far away from him, Nan Muchen's

I can't help but have mixed feelings in my heart.

"My husband doesn't know what trust is. I just know that my wife has always been planning to leave me. Even if this child was saved by my husband, I had to go through all kinds of painstaking efforts to change the child-proofing medicine. How did I know when you were going to leave me?"

She wants to change her mind again and abort this child. The wife also blames her husband for being suspicious, but people's hearts are unpredictable..."

You and your wife are suspicious of each other. Su Mumu calmed down and thought about it.

"Husband, in fact, I have tried my best to be honest with you for a long time, but can you tell me what I did to make you distrust me so much?"

Raising his head and focusing his eyes on the farthest point in the sky, Nan Muchen let out a long sigh.

"Madam, why did you secretly take the Pisces Jade Pendant?"

Su Mumu, who thought she would never be discovered if she made a realistic fake Pisces jade pendant to replace the one that Nan Muchen had shelved, was dumbfounded.

"How did you find out?"

Su Mumu remembered that when the change was made, it was the time when all the shadow guards were transferred away from Nan Muchen. How they were discovered, Su Mumu couldn't figure out for a while.

"Hmph, if the wife's heart has always been with her husband, why would she need to go to such trouble for her husband?"

Lowering her eyelids, a pair of fence-like eyelashes fluttered slightly. Su Mumu was embarrassed and remained silent for a long time.

"Husband, I once told you that I do not belong to this time and space. Moreover, I have been missing my old life more and more recently, so..."

His fists clenched loudly, and Nan Muchen's face became even paler.

"So you are going to give up your husband, so you don't plan to have this child at all?"

With tears streaming down her face, she shook her head, "I'm also torn between the people I can't let go of and the life I can't adapt to. Every day is like living on the edge of a knife. I've had enough of this kind of life!"

After speaking in despair, Su Mumu leaned down and cried loudly.

"I just don't want to live in such fear. Am I wrong?"

Feeling distressed by Su Mumu's crying, Nan Muchen half dragged and half hugged Su Mumu and placed her on his knees.

Sitting among the flowers, there was a pair of beautiful ladies, one had a face full of tears and the other had a knot between his eyebrows.

"Madam, stop crying, my husband's heart will be broken."

After wiping the little cat's face, Nan Muchen gently kissed Su Mumu's lips that were cold from crying.

"Husband, since you already know, let me go."

Hearing Su Mumu's plea, Nan Muchen knew that what he had been prepared for had finally happened.

"After the child is born, the husband will help his wife fulfill her wish."

There is no need to hide it anymore. Every word Nan Muchen speaks is as if life is being drained of vitality.

Not daring to look into Nan Muchen's heartbroken eyes, Su Mumu lowered her head and leaned on Nan Muchen's shoulder, softly agreeing.

"good……"

Close your eyes, it's as if the sky has turned into hell.

"Madam, it's a deal."

A line of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. Nan Muchen, who had always been determined, tasted tears for the first time. The salty and bitter taste was like blood that had lost its fishy smell.

"Husband, thank you."

Su Mumu, who never said thank you to him, actually said thank you. Nan Muchen opened his eyes in despair and looked at Su Mumu who was nestled in his arms. He raised his eyes and pushed Su Mumu away from his arms.

"My wife only cares about having a good life and raising her. After the child is born, my husband will let you go."
Chapter completed!