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Chapter 123 The old mudfish has tricked its own offspring out of seven months ago, congratulations!

Chapter 123 The old mudfish has tricked its own offspring out of seven months ago, congratulations! (Seeking monthly tickets and recommendations)
Jiang Chacha gripped his hand even tighter, saying incredulously, "No way, you're his nephew. How could he kick you two miles away? I just can't believe it."

He is the Crown Prince of the Zhenlin Empire, the only heir of the Golden Dragon Royal Family. Even if he wasn't pampered and spoiled, there's no reason to imprison him for 18 years.

Sui Xuan Chu was so angry that he laughed: "You not only don't understand his strength, you also don't understand his character."

"It is precisely because I am his nephew, the only blood relative whom he personally raised and nurtured on the battlefield, no different from his own son."

"Only he and I remain in the Golden Dragon Clan royal family. Countless dragons are watching us, hoping we'll die soon, hoping we'll make a mistake."

"You're making me take the blame for you, which means you're making me make a mistake, making me break the law. Public opinion is a fearsome thing. If he doesn't kick me two miles away, who else will he kick? You? Come on, you still hold a grudge about the kick he gave you at the Royal Military Academy!"

Jiang Chacha thought about it and realized that, given that old mudfish's personality and style, he could indeed kick him two miles away.

But if she doesn't kick him two miles away, is she supposed to run up to him when he comes back, stick out her belly, and strangle him with her babies?
Wow, this is utter nonsense. It's not legitimate, it's not convincing. What if he decides to keep the child and remove the mother? She won't get a single child. Where will that face of a demon be?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Sui Xuan Chu leaned closer and whispered, "Roommate, you're something else. My uncle chose you as a candidate for Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies, intending for you to be my shield, to guard the empire for me, and to listen to me. But you, instead, you directly became my aunt and expect me to listen to you..."

"Get lost, you bastard!" Jiang Chacha interrupted him angrily. "This is mine alone, mine alone, mine alone. I'll say it three times because it's important. It has nothing to do with your uncle. If you're not going to take the blame for me, don't try to take my place here."

Sui Xuan Chu clicked his tongue: "You even said that we shared a room and slept in the same bed, but you didn't tell me the truth."

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath, unwilling to give up: "How about this, you take the blame for me. After you're done, I'll leave the military and then I'll leave the capital planet so your uncle can never find me again."

Sui Xuan Chu pointed at her and said, "You scoundrel, you're trying to harm me!"

He called her a troublemaker?
Well, he's the Crown Prince, the future Emperor, so it seems reasonable for him to call her a troublemaker.

Jiang Chacha didn't argue with him. Instead, she spoke earnestly and patiently, "I don't mean to harm you. I just want to ask you for a favor."

"I won't help..."

"If you don't help me kill you."

"I'd rather be killed by you than by my uncle. Just kill me."

"you……"

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

A few knocks on the door interrupted Jiang Chacha and Sui Xuanchu, and their eyes immediately turned to the doorway.

Chongming pushed open the door and stood in the doorway. He watched from a distance as the two men clasped hands. His golden eyes narrowed, and his deep voice rang out: "Have you two rehearsed your statements? If not, I can give you three more minutes."

Sui Xuan Chu tried his best to pull his hand away, but he couldn't. Jiang Cha Cha was still holding and cradling his hand.

How could a female be so strong, giving him no way out and treating him like a Zerg?

Jiang Chacha gripped Sui Xuanchu's hand tightly, pressing it down onto her leg, and retorted to Chongming, "We're building our relationship, not exchanging statements, so you don't need to give us another three minutes."

Upon hearing this, Chongming lifted his foot, walked into the office, closed the door behind him, and headed towards the only sofa in the large office where the two of them were.

Sui Xuan Chu felt incredibly uneasy, his face showing panic. His hand was stuck to Jiang Cha Cha's leg, and he tried to pull it away, but couldn't. He hoped that his uncle was wise and insightful and wouldn't misunderstand.

Jiang Chacha wouldn't back down, even if she lost the argument. When Chongming, that old mudfish, stared at her, she stared back.

Chongming sat down opposite them, calm and composed, much like a ferocious beast that had sheathed its fangs, watching the two small prey baring their claws beneath its paws.

As the saying goes, in a battle between two armies, in addition to strength, one must also rely on psychology and perseverance. It is not a matter of who charges first and whoever wins.

Chongming remained silent, as did Jiang Chacha. The two stared at each other, one with calm golden eyes, the other with a defiant gaze.

Alright, the third person, Sui Xuanchu, was in agony, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, his whole body itching. He cried out to the heavens, to the earth, to the beast god, and to his parents for help.

"Ahem." Finally, Sui Xuan Chu couldn't help but cough lightly: "Uncle, why did you call my roommate over? Is there something you want to ask?"

Chongming met Jiang Chacha's gaze, then moved to his face and asked, "Are you two dating?"

"Correct!"

"no!"

Sui Xuanchu and Jiang Chacha spoke in unison, one denying and the other affirming.

Chongming looked at the two of them, sighed, and said with considerable disappointment, "You two really didn't coordinate your statements." Jiang Chacha raised her chin, deciding to talk nonsense and drag Sui Xuanchu into the mess: "What do you mean we didn't coordinate our statements? We didn't give any statements. It's your good nephew who dares to do it but doesn't dare to admit it."

Chongming nodded in agreement and reminded him, "If you let go of his hand, you will find that not only will he dare to do it but also dare not admit it, he will run away from you as fast as he can."

Sui Xuanchu: “!!!!”

Uncle, oh uncle, he truly understands him!
He no longer needs to fear being kicked out two miles away and locked up for 18 years!

Jiang Chacha almost lost her composure, grinding her teeth as she replied to Chongming, "He's my darling, why should I let go of his hand?"

Chongming smiled and asked Sui Xuan Chu, "You're her beloved, and you're unwilling to let go of her hand?"

Sui Xuan Chu shook his head like a rattle drum, and shouted, "I'm innocent, Uncle, I'm really innocent! My relationship with her is as pure as plain water. By the God of Beasts, I have no improper thoughts about her whatsoever."

Is he crazy?
Not to mention that she was chosen by his uncle as a candidate for Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies.

It means the baby in her belly might be her uncle's.

She's going to be his aunt, how could he dare to have any improper thoughts about her?

Don't you want to die?!

Jiang Chacha was determined to drag Sui Xuan Chu down with her, but he betrayed her. She turned her head and stared at him with needle-like eyes: "Sui Xuan Chu, you..."

Sui Xuan Chu suddenly pulled his hand away and darted towards the door like an eel, saying, "Roommate, confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist and you'll be punished severely. The director of the Superpower Research Institute has already been arrested. I trust my uncle; he won't send you to the dissection table. If you have any complaints about him, just tell him boldly."

Jiang Chacha stood up abruptly: "You come back here right now."

Sui Xuan Chu didn't come back. He rushed to the door, opened it, slipped out, and then poked his head back into the room, saying to her, "Don't be afraid. Just talk back to him and be fierce to him. I'll be waiting for you at the door. Good luck!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

There was silence in the room.

Jiang Chacha clenched her fingers into a fist: "You surnamed Zhong, I have nothing to say to you. I'm going back to school."

Chongming stood up and took a step toward Jiang Chacha.

Jiang Chacha took a step back: "What are you going to do?"

Chongming reached into his spatial storage and took out a glass of nutritious juice, handing it to her: "Here, have some."

Jiang Chacha frowned, staring at the glass of nutritious juice in his hand as if it were poison: "I won't drink it, thank you!"

Chongming withdrew his hand from the cup, took a step back, sat down on the sofa again, and took a sip.

The fruit juice was only 60% ripe, and it was sour, very sour.

She really liked it, and could drink several cups in one go. She could eat several pounds of the nutritious, six-tenths-ripe fruit at once.

Jiang Chacha couldn't understand his behavior and felt a little guilty and flustered, as if he had dug a pit for her to fall into.

Chongming swallowed the nutritious juice, looked up at Jiang Chacha, and said, "You didn't drink it yourself, so why are you staring at me like that?"

Jiang Chacha suddenly met his gaze, her tone sharp: "You're in front of me, and I can't even look at you? Then I'll leave?"

Chongming put down the nutritious juice: "You can look at me, and please explain the matter of the First Hotel to me while you're at it."

Jiang Chacha retorted, "I haven't seen you at the First Hotel, so what am I supposed to explain?"

Chongming looked her up and down, his gaze lingering on her lower abdomen. She tried to block his view: "What did you say you confessed?"

Following his gaze, Jiang Chacha subconsciously placed her hand across her lower abdomen: "I don't know what I have to say. I only know that you threatened me to come here, and I had no choice but to come..."

When Chongming saw her hand resting on her lower abdomen, his golden eyes narrowed, as if something was surfacing. He deliberately interrupted her and asked, "Jiang Chacha, the cub is six months old, right?"

Interrupted by him, Jiang Chacha, caught off guard, blurted out, "More than 6 months, less than 7 months..."

(End of this chapter)

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