"Fu Qingshuang?" Leng Qing was stunned for a moment, "That's something I can't do. There's no way I can abduct her from the Fu Family..."
"No," Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes, "You're still too inexperienced. Luo Xiao won't let Fu Qingshuang go; by tomorrow at the latest, he will definitely make a move against her. He might not kill her outright, but it won't be anything good," the man crossed his legs, "Haven't you been with Luo Xiao for such a long time? Asking him for someone he's already discarded shouldn't be difficult, right?"
Leng Qing didn't quite understand, "What do you want Fu Qingshuang for?"
"Her ability to force Luo Xiao to marry her speaks volumes about her value," the man's thin lips curved slightly, "If she can continue to threaten him ruthlessly, Luo Xiao will definitely choose to listen to her. But women are often too soft-hearted, and can't bear it in the end."
Leng Qing's face tensed up, and he suddenly spoke, "Fu Qingshuang is pregnant."
