Zhang Liqin hesitated before speaking, “Yang Jian, these past couple of days, I’ve noticed something odd about my body, it seems like I might be pregnant, I didn’t dare let others know, so I came to you.”
The smile on Yang Jian’s face gradually stiffened, and his mind was immediately swarmed with phrases like ‘sucker,’ ‘congratulations on becoming a dad,’ ‘wide open green fields,’ ‘thank you,’ ‘I really like this hat…’
“It’s definitely not mine, I’m very confident about that. You’re not trying to make me take the fall for it, are you? Sorry, I’m not taking this one.”
Zhang Liqin, both embarrassed and anxious, “That’s not what I mean. I’m not pregnant at all, even if it accidentally happened last time, it wouldn’t show this quickly. But look at my stomach.”
Without any hesitation, she lifted her top to reveal her fair belly.
Compared to the last time, her belly was slightly swollen, as if she really was pregnant.
“Yang Jian, you scumbag, fooling around behind my back,” Liu Xiaoyu’s agitated voice transmitted from the satellite-located phone.
Keeping communication open 24/7, she too had heard the previous conversation.
“Who, who’s talking?” Zhang Liqin was startled.
Yang Jian said, “It might be my conscience condemning me, don’t mind it.”
“Could it be an illness?”
Zhang Liqin said, “No, it’s not an illness, there really is a baby inside my stomach, you can feel it if you want.” With that, she took Yang Jian’s hand and placed it on her belly.
Yang Jian immediately frowned; he indeed felt a fetus squirming inside.
The fetus was very small, probably only the size of an adult’s fist.
But the next moment, his palm felt something and he swiftly withdrew his hand.
Through Zhang Liqin’s belly skin, a grimacing baby’s face appeared, mouth open as if to bite towards Yang Jian.
“Ahh~!”
Zhang Liqin instinctively covered her stomach, feeling intense pain.
“So vicious even at this tiny size?” Yang Jian raised an eyebrow, “Even trying to bite your dad? Be careful, or I’ll kill you.”
“Yang, Yang Jian, what, what’s actually happening?” Zhang Liqin said in a panic.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and spoke in a grave tone, “This is Ghost Infant… how did you come to have this thing?”
Zhang Liqin shook her head, “I, I don’t know, it seemed to have just appeared, and by the time I realized it, the fetus inside me was already formed, seems to grow a bit fast.”
“It’s grown slow enough, count yourself lucky you found me, otherwise, in some time what’s inside your belly would’ve consumed all your organs, it would rip through your belly to get out, and congratulations, you’d have given birth to a real ghost with your own life,” Yang Jian said.
“No, this can’t be, Ghost Infant should be Zhou Zheng’s, how could this woman have one, Yang Jian, you must be mistaken,” Liu Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise from the satellite-located phone.
Yang Jian said, “Perhaps it’s only because I’m correct, have there ever been instances where ghost controllers had relationships with ordinary people and conceived Ghost Infants?”
“Absolutely impossible, do you think you’re God or something? Capable of impregnating someone with a Ghost Infant.” Liu Xiaoyu answered very affirmatively, “This has nothing to do with you.”
Yang Jian said, “I thought so, it’d be too ridiculous otherwise, since it’s not due to me, then there’s only one truth…”