"I have thought about it for a long time, it might be Luo Zhiming and Xu He who are harming me." Fang Pingying shared her analysis with Luo Zhiyong,
"Yesterday's meal probably wasn't bought by mom and dad, it was delivered by Zhiming, and the congee I ate yesterday was specifically instructed by Xu He for Zhiming to make me eat. Luckily, there were guests buying things yesterday, so I only had a few bites. If I had finished the whole bowl of congee, the child might have been lost right then and there."
Luo Zhiyong thought about this possibility, breathing in shock fearfully, if it was true, their child might have been lost, and Fang Pingying could have nearly died.
He wrapped his arms around Fang Pingying, taking a deep breath.
After a pause, he thought about Luo Zhiming doing this, still somewhat unwilling to believe, "You're guessing this, aren't you?"
