Chu Yuehong reacted quickly, saying hurriedly, "The baby’s nickname is Yuefang, and we’ll leave the formal name for the child’s godmother to decide."
Why did Chu Xiangyi suddenly change the subject?
There must be a reason.
Chu Xiangyi smiled and said, "Yuefang is a girl’s name, what if it’s a boy?"
Chu Yuehong said, "Nicknames aren’t gendered, Sister Xiangyi, please come up with a formal name quickly?"
Chu Xiangyi thought for a moment and then said, "Yuehong, go get paper and a pen."
"Alright."
Chu Yuehong fetched the paper and pen.
Chu Xiangyi took the paper and pen, wrote for a long time, and finally tore a piece of paper off, handing it to Chu Yuehong.
"Lin Yuan Xian Yu?"
Chu Xiangyi smiled and said, "Better to weave a net than to covet fish by the waterside. If it’s a boy, name him Lin Yuan, if a girl, name her Xian Yu, how does that sound?"
"Great!" Chu Yuehong’s eyes lit up, clearly loving the names very much.
"It’s getting late, you should head back." Chu Xiangyi patted Chu Yuehong’s hand.
Chu Yuehong nodded.
Chu Xiangyi watched Chu Yuehong’s departing figure, a slight curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.
In this world, every cause has an effect.
There’s always retribution for doing bad things.
Don’t blame her.
Just as Chu Yuehong stepped out of the east court, she was bumped into by someone.
"I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking, Yuehong are you alright?"
The person who bumped into Chu Yuehong was Meilian, who used to work with her at the Du residence. Zhao Meilian was three years older than Chu Yuehong and was married to the butler’s son.
She had a good relationship with Chu Yuehong before.
"It’s okay, it’s okay," Chu Yuehong said with a smile, "Sister Meilian, what are you in such a hurry for?"
Zhao Meilian said, "Second Miss asked me to deliver this to Master Du, by the way, you came from Auntie’s place?"
"Yes." Chu Yuehong nodded, then said, "Well Sister Meilian, you better hurry, I need to head back as well."
"You’re heavily pregnant, remember to be careful on your way back."
"I will."
Zhao Meilian watched Chu Yuehong’s retreating figure, unfolded the note in her palm, and quickly hurried towards Master Du’s main courtyard.
"Master Du."
Master Du was sitting at the table savoring tea and looked up at Zhao Meilian.
Zhao Meilian handed him the note, "I found this on Chu Yuehong."
Master Du unfolded the note, and after reading its contents, an almost imperceptible displeasure appeared on his face, the hand holding the Buddha Beads bulged with veins.
Well done!
Chu Xiangyi really is something!
Zhao Meilian, understanding the cue, left the Tea Room.
As she closed the door, she heard the sound of a teacup shattering inside the room.
Bang!
Meanwhile.
After returning, Chu Yuehong hurriedly searched for the note hidden in her pocket.
No matter how she searched, she couldn’t find it.
Oh no!
The note must have fallen out.
For Chu Xiangyi to not speak directly and instead write it down, it must be something very important.
What to do now?
It doesn’t matter if it’s lost, but what if someone else at the Du residence finds it?
What exactly did Chu Xiangyi write on that paper?
Could it be something related to Zhao Jingrong?
Chu Yuehong’s mind was in turmoil.
Back then at the incident with Zhao Jingrong, Chu Yuehong was also involved.
Thinking of this, Chu Yuehong suddenly recalled what Chu Xiangyi said.
She said Ni Yang’s life was truly blessed.
Having two men who loved her deeply, and even carrying triplets.
Who loves Ni Yang the most?
Naturally, it’s Master Du and Mo Qishen.
Could it be that Chu Xiangyi’s current target is Ni Yang’s unborn child?
Chu Yuehong squinted her eyes.
The note was lost, and it was too late to go back now, the wind outside was so strong, it might have been blown away long ago.
He pushed open the heavy wooden door.
Chu Xiangyi looked up, surprise flashing in her eyes, "Why are you here?"
"I came to see you." Master Du’s voice was faint as he turned and shut the door.
See her?
He came to see her.
She hadn’t heard wrong.
A glimmer of hope, never seen in days, appeared in Chu Xiangyi’s eyes.
She loved Master Du.
Even though Master Du hurt their child, she still loved him.
All her hate was focused on Ni Yang.
If not for Ni Yang, she wouldn’t be in her current state.
"Master..." Chu Xiangyi looked at Master Du, tears rolling down her cheeks.
At that moment, Master Du reached out and grabbed Chu Xiangyi’s throat, as if he had become a different person, "You bitch! I warned you! Why did you still hurt her! Why!"
Chu Xiangyi’s eyes were filled with incredulity.
He knew.
He knew everything.
A sense of dread spread throughout her body.
"Just kill me!" Chu Xiangyi said.
"Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you live to a ripe old age!" With that, Master Du released Chu Xiangyi and pulled out a candy-like pill from a brocade pouch, "Swallow it."
Chu Xiangyi knew this was not something good.
"I said swallow it!" Master Du suddenly grabbed Chu Xiangyi’s jaw with great force, forcing her mouth open, and dropped the pill, which slid down her throat into her stomach.
"What did you make me swallow?"
Master Du, fiddling with his Buddha Beads, strode towards the door.
"Stop!"
Master Du turned back to Chu Xiangyi, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Chu Yuehong had a miscarriage, and about your brother..."
Chu Xiangyi hurriedly asked, "What happened to my brother?"
"Don’t worry, your brother is still alive for now, but whether he can live well depends on whether you, as his sister, want him to live well or not."
"I was wrong! I was wrong!" Chu Xiangyi cried, crawling to Master Du’s side, "Please let Aman go! He’s still a child!"

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