"Prince, can you really be so ruthless? This is your own flesh and blood!"
Murong Qian couldn't believe Jun Yuyan would actually act against his child. In her eyes, Prince Ling was a War God, a forthright gentleman. How could he not want his own child?
Even an ordinary man, upon hearing he had a child, would only be excited and thrilled.
"If it truly were my child, I would naturally want it. But I don't know whose seed is in your belly, daring to deceive me to my face. If not for the fact you are Ah Jiu's cousin, I would have let you walk in here but carried out lying down."
Jun Yuyan's tone was extremely cold.
Murong Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Jun Yuyan, forcing herself to remain calm, "I have only been with one man, and if the child isn't yours, then whose could it possibly be?"
He had previously mentioned "illegitimate child", so why was he now saying it wasn't his child?
Could she have said something wrong?