My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks
Chapter 173 Missy got a _1

Chapter 173: 173 Missy got a _1

"I’m not... vomiting..."

"Vomiting..."

Lin Xiangwan rushed to the toilet, heaving again.

It’s bad. She must have developed serious psychological issues. Why else would she be feeling nauseous non-stop?

Qin Muchuan never saw it as something vomit-inducing. How many women would willingly kneel to please him? So why was she vomiting until her limbs were weak and her hair was disheveled as if she wanted to puke out her stomach?

Is she that repulsed by him?

This feeling of being despised wasn’t pleasant. Mr. Qin Muchuan’s temper inevitably erupted. "How are you pregnant? Are you too easy to get pregnant? I just finished in your mouth!"

"You... stop talking... please..."

Lin Xiangwan’s scalp was tingling, and goosebumps continued to line up on her body. The more terrified she became, the more panicked her question was. "Qin Muchuan, do you have a sexually transmitted disease?"

"What did you say?" Qin Muchuan thought his ears had gone bad, and he had misheard.

"Sexual diseases, syphilis..." Lin Xiangwan asked more explicitly while in great agony!

Qin Muchuan suppressed his anger, his teeth gritted together and his words biting. "I have AIDS, you should be careful!"

"AIDS?" Lin Xiangwan couldn’t help shrieking in horror. "Why did you still interact with the child if you have AIDS? Why didn’t you tell everyone if you’re sick?"

Lin Xiangwan immediately looked at the mirror, opened her mouth wide, and examined every part of her mouth. The book said that without blood or semen contact to the broken skin, it wouldn’t transmit!

She shouldn’t have been infected, right?

Qin Muchuan didn’t bother with her hysteria, messed up his hair, and left the room.

He had to leave, otherwise, he wasn’t sure if he would lose his cool and pull out her little white teeth one by one!

This woman was too hateful. She seemed to have no sense in her head.

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The two children, who were dining at the table, mumbled as they watched their father coming downstairs with a gloomy face.

"Dad looks grim. He is angry early in the morning, why?" said Lin Haoran as he dipped a small soup dumpling into vinegar and stuffed it in his mouth with its soup.

The rice vinegar and meat juice slipped down the corner of his mouth, which he licked off and proceeded to take another bite.

Qin Yutong could not help but wrinkle her nose at his ungraceful eating. She switched to the next topic. "We didn’t provoke Dad, it must be Mom who made him angry!" After saying that, Qin Yutong slowly cut her bacon with a knife and fork, plated it on a piece of bread, added a dash of salad, and started to eat leisurely.

She ate very neatly without a trace of food on her mouth.

Lin Haoran staunchly echoed, "Then it must be Dad who upset Mom, and then Mom upset Dad!"

"It doesn’t matter who upset whom, the important thing is they should not always be arguing. How can they cultivate feelings for each other this way?" said Qin Yutong, deeply concerned, then wondered, "I wonder how other kids’ parents get along?"

"I know, other parents secretly make babies in their room at night!" said Lin Haoran, lifting up his small hand.

Qin Yutong felt a little upset and selfish, "If they have another baby so soon, what about us? I haven’t enjoyed enough of Mom and Dad’s love!"

"I don’t know about that!" said Lin Haoran, feeling helpless.

Lin Xiangwan, who was exhausted from vomiting, came to the dining table looking pale. "Tongtong, Ranran, have you finished eating?" she asked.

"I’m done!" said Qin Yutong, wiping her mouth after finishing her milk.

Such a graceful gesture was pleasing to the eye!

Lin Xiangwan couldn’t help but feel a little pity for her daughter. Would that man have passed on his disease to their child?

Though he loved the child, yet the utensils were shared. Would the child really be okay?

No way, she would have to take the child for a medical check-up first thing tomorrow morning!

"Mom, what are you eating? Steamed buns or bread?" Qin Yutong asked.

Lin Xiangwan waved her off. "Mom can’t eat anything now!"

Grandma Liu came by carrying fried eggs and coffee. "Young Lady, are you feeling unwell? Shall we go to the hospital?"

"No need, I’ll feel better after a rest..." Lin Xiangwan politely smiled at Butler Liu.

Qin Muchuan, who had tidied himself up in the downstairs bathroom, came out looking energized.

Seeing him... she thought of last night... remembering last night... reminded her of AIDS. "Vomiting..." A wave of nausea hit her again.

"Young Lady, what’s wrong?"

"Vomiting..." She retched again, which eased her discomfort.

Lin Xiangwan gently patted her chest and shook her head. "It’s nothing. I probably ate too much last night, and I’m not feeling well!"

Qin Muchuan sat down with a stone face, silently eating fried eggs.

Lin Xiangwan’s gaze was uncontrollably drawn to him, not out of admiration, but full of loathing and condemnation.

How could a man with a fatal illness still eat heartily?

Butler Liu, who was standing to the side, glanced at the new young lady and the young master, and the more he observed, the more he sensed that something was going on between the two.

When had their young master ever been in a bad mood in the morning?

Their young master was very health-conscious, and he was also a very good-tempered man. Even if he was upset, he wouldn’t have a long face in the early morning.

Being so unhappy now was indeed a first!

As for this young lady, she seemed to be... pregnant? Pale-faced, weak, and constantly nauseous, these were clear symptoms of pregnancy. "Young Lady, would you like to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"Oh? Butler Liu, do you also suggest I should go to the hospital for a check-up?" Lin Xiangwan asked sensitively.

So, Qin Muchuan’s condition wasn’t a secret, even the butler was aware. He must have been suffering from it for years, right?

"Yes, if you’re feeling unwell, it’s always better to get checked early. Unlike the old times when people seldom got check-ups even when they knew they were sick. Nowadays, everyone should undergo a thorough examination in a hospital, then learn what they lack, and make up for that..."

"Can supplements help anything at this point?" Lin Xiangwan lamented. The disease could trigger her death at any time, it had nothing to do with her diet!

"Of course, it’s not too late. By my estimation, you just became pregnant, so you still have plenty of time, how could it be too late!?" said Butler Liu, speaking from his many years of experience.