Su Youqing saw that his mother had admitted it and hurried over to carefully support Yang Yue'e. "Yue'e, are you all right?"
Yang Yue'e had been slapped hard by her brother. Her face was numb and aching, and even her ears were buzzing.
When she saw Su Youqing, she shoved him hard and said resentfully, "Do I look all right?"
The moment Old Lady Su and her son moved, everything became clear.
"So it really is Su Youqing's."
"It's already been more than three months. They really did get together a long time ago."
"Could Yang Yue'e have hooked up with Su Youqing just a few days after her husband died?"
She couldn't have gotten pregnant from just one time, could she?
"Su Youqing even bought Guo Qiaoqiao new clothes and gave her pocket money. What a joke. He doesn't care about his own daughter, but he dotes on an outsider with no blood relation to him."
"Didn't you see that Yang Yue'e is already carrying his child? I'd guess he wants her to give him a boy."
"Exactly. Just look at how tightly Old Lady Su is protecting Yang Yue'e."
Tian Guihua had always found women like Yang Yue'e unbearable. She let out a cold snort.
"Who can say whether it'll be a boy or a girl before it's born? What if it turns out to be another girl? That would be hilarious."
"If you ask me, it's a good thing Chunfang and Xiao Qiao are leaving the Su family. At least they won't have to deal with all this trouble."
Su Qiao quite liked Tian Guihua's bold, fiery nature. It was much better than having a mother like hers, who didn't even dare speak up after being beaten.
"Village Chief, now that everything is clear, my mother and