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Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 120

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 120

“I—”

She was feeling conflicted and complicated. She had to admit that she did have feelings toward Zong Jinghao, but she didn’t dare to admit it, and didn’t want to give it much thought.

She didn’t want to break such vague emotions and go to the bottom of it to find out whether it was love or not. It pained her to think so much.

When asked by Zhuang Zijin, she didn’t know how to answer, while she was having mixed feelings.

“Why don’t you speak?” Zhuang Zijin’s eyes turned red. “Perhaps, he treats you very well now, but have you thought about the future? Can he accept Xichen and Ruixi? Can he be okay with them for the rest of his life?”

“Mom, I don’t want to think about it now. By the way, we may have to live here for a while. I’m afraid that our house is not safe.” She deliberately changed the subject.

Zhuang Zijin refused to move on to another topic. “Is it because of him when you decided to come back to China?”

If they didn’t come back, maybe these things wouldn’t happen.

Lin Xinyan lowered her head and remained silent.

Apparently, she acquiesced in what Zhuang Zijin said.

Zhuang Zijin wanted to tell her not to be blinded by what seemed good now.

But, she swallowed back the words on the tip of her tongue, and instead, said, “You call the shots since it’s your business.”

She was an adult with her own thoughts and ideas.

Too much interference would bring her pressure.

Zhuang Zijin sighed. “Just live here. It’s important to ensure the kids’ safety.”

Thinking of what He Ruize did, she still had lingering fears.

Lin Xinyan knew what she was worried about and said, “Don’t worry, I will protect myself.”

Back in the villa, Zong Jinghao put Lin Xichen who was sleeping in the room downstairs.

Aunt Yu was standing at the door, watching.

Since Zong Jinghao came in, she had been following him, as if she had a lot of things to say.

“Do you already know?” Aunt Yu asked, standing at the door.

Zong Jinghao put a quilt on Lin Xichen, straightened up and looked at her. “Know what?”

Aunt Yu was anxious. “That they are your children.”

Zong Jinghao’s eyes darkened. It seemed that Aunt Yu’s topic had crossed the line.

Or rather, he was upset that someone suddenly asked something he deliberately ignored and forced him to face it.

Aunt Yu frowned, finding Zong Jinghao’s attitude strange. Aren’t they his kids?

Why is the atmosphere around him growing denser?

Sighing, Aunt Yu ran to take out the photo, walked to the bed, and placed it next to Lin Xichen’s face to compare. “Look—”

Lin Xichen was injured and his face was swollen, looking completely different from what she saw last time.

Aunt Yu asked, “Why is he injured?”

Aunt Yu felt sorry for him. He was so smart and cute when she saw him last time.

Zong Jinghao didn’t want to discuss this matter with others. “Don’t mention his identity from now on.”

“But—”

Not giving up, Aunt Yu was still trying to say something.

“She got pregnant before we got married. They’re not my kids.” Zong Jinghao interrupted her quickly.

Obviously, he would know if he had ever slept with her.

He didn’t want to know about Lin Xinyan’s past.

The thought of her being on the bed with another man made him feel so depressed that he couldn’t breathe.

So no one should bring up the identity of these two children to him.

No one should tell him about Lin Xinyan’s past.

He didn’t want to know all these!

“W-W-What are you talking about?” Aunt Yu was so shocked that her hands trembled, and she could only utter the question after a long time.

She was pregnant before she was married to Zong Jinghao?

How could it be possible?

“I don’t think she looks like that kind of unscrupulous and easy girl. How could it be possible?” Aunt Yu couldn’t believe that Lin Xinyan was pregnant before marrying Zong Jinghao.

“I’ve seen it with my own eyes, but I don’t want to hear other people talk about it.” After speaking, Zong Jinghao walked out of the room.

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