Mother Ning asked, "But what? You have to clarify the matter now. Otherwise, everyone will think that we, mother and daughter, are deliberately framing others."
Ning Yanshan bit her lip and said, "The child is Ye Qingran's. Although I was unconscious that night, there was only me and him in the room. After that, when I woke up, he was already gone. The child was conceived that night. How could it not be his?"
She started to cry in a low voice. She cried so innocently and sadly.
Ye Qingran laughed.
Ning Yanshan's last words were clearly telling Mother Ning to make a fuss. Even if she made a mistake, she would not be convicted.
Because it was definitely possible that she, Ye Qingran, could be the father.
She finally understood that the Ning Family mother and daughter had already made up their minds.
Or rather, they had already received benefits.
For the sake of those benefits, they had to do this.