"This bastard actually took such a huge advantage of you!" Huang Yaoshi flew into a rage and slapped a nearby stone railing, shattering it to pieces.
"He hadn't done it deliberately that night. It could only be said that fate had played a trick on us. Besides, he saved Jing Gege and me several times." Huang Rong also told her father about many things that had happened afterward, especially Song Qingshu's repeated rescues in Lin'an. Even she did not understand why she was speaking up for that man, but seeing her father so furious, she could not help explaining on Song Qingshu's behalf.
Huang Yaoshi looked deeply into her eyes. "Have you already developed feelings for him?"
Huang Rong's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly shook her head. "No, absolutely not!"
Huang Yaoshi stared deeply at her without speaking. After a long silence, he finally asked, "Rong'er, whose child are you carrying?"
Huang Rong trembled and replied with a blush, "Of course it's Jing Gege's."
"Is that so?" Huang Yaoshi's gaze seemed capable of seeing into one's heart.
Biting her lip, Huang Rong said, "In any case, the child will bear the Guo surname."
Huang Yaoshi fell into thought and did not press the matter further. Instead, he changed the subject. "Does Guo Jing know about this?"
Huang Rong shook her head blankly. "I haven't told him."
Huang Yaoshi let out a long sigh. "Although I have never liked that boy Guo Jing, I admit that he is a hero who stands tall between heaven and earth. You cannot hide this from him for the rest of your life."
"What would be the point of telling him? Other than adding to his troubles and creating an irreparable rift in our marriage," Huang Rong said resolutely. "I will never let him