"Mr. Rong, are you okay?" Butler Zhang stepped forward and supported him quickly.

After rubbing his swollen forehead, Rong Yan tried hard to stabilize his body and pushed him away and walked out: "I'm fine."

A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Rong Yan quickly left, step by step, step by step, step by step... Before he could walk out of the restaurant, his tall figure fell down without warning.

"Young Master Rong——" Butler Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up and asked someone to carry him to the bedroom.

Mr. Rong put away the smile on his face, put down the chopsticks and looked at Mo Xiyan, who was full of worry on his face. After a long time of silence, he said, "Tonight is your chance. I hope you don't let me down."

Mo Xiyan raised her head in panic, met Mr. Rong's glittering eyes, bit her lips lightly, and nodded: "I understand, I will do it well!"

This is her only chance, the only one!

Mr. Rong seemed to be tired, so he asked Butler Zhang to help him stand up and waved his hand, "Okay, you go up."

"Okay, grandpa." Mo Xiyan nodded to Jiang Peihua and followed the servant carrying Rong Yan to the bedroom.

Jiang Peihua clenched his palms, suddenly stood up, and said to the servant: "Slow down!"

Mo Xiyan's heart was sober that she was afraid that Jiang Peihua would regret it, so she urged the servants to go upstairs quickly.

"I asked you to stop, are you all deaf?!" Jiang Peihua increased his voice and suddenly felt angry.

The servants did not dare to disobey and stopped immediately. Mo Xiyan bit her lip unwillingly, and then stopped and looked back at her.

Jiang Peihua looked at his son who had already fallen into a coma and felt guilty. He was about to go forward to check him in a few big strides. Mr. Rong's majestic voice sounded behind him: "Peihua, don't do stupid things! I know you like Luo Anning, but no matter how personal feelings or the continued incense of the Rong family, I hope you understand!"

"Dad, I know when I wake up, I know that we will plot against him. I will not give up so much!" Jiang Peihua regretted it. "We have seen the feelings of the boy towards An Ning girl over the past few days. We cannot immediately sentence her to death just because she cannot give birth. Modern medicine is so developed that a doctor cannot cure it, but it does not mean that doctors in the world cannot cure it! Dad, we cannot decide for the boy so selfishly... Let's forget what happened tonight."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Peihua Xiaozhi moved him with reason and feelings, and Mr. Rong had a touch of emotion in his eyes. Mo Xiyan was unwilling to bite her lips tightly. She couldn't just let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip through her fingers!

She looked at Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua with pleading eyes, and burst into tears: "Grandpa, aunt, since we have come to this point, we have no way back. If Yan knew that you forced Luo Anning to sign a divorce, wouldn't you hate you with his pride? I admit that Yan is special to Luo Anning, but it is undeniable that Yan still loves me! Otherwise, he would not have kept the apartment we lived with when we first lived together four years after we broke up, and also the couple watches who witnessed our love... Grandpa, aunt..."

Mo Xiyan said, as if she was a little difficult to speak. After hesitating for a while, she said softly: "Today is exactly my ovulation period..."

Now that things have come to this point, it is indeed an arrow that has to be fired!
Chapter completed!