After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 124 The old mudfish knew he was pregnant; he was calm, rational, domineering, assertive, and even amusing.
Chongming's golden eyes, fixed on her lower abdomen, suddenly narrowed, and he repeated Jiang Chacha's words in a deep voice: "Not even 7 months..."

Jiang Chacha's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened, her heart pounded, her face turned pale, and her whole body felt cold.

Time stood still; the huge office was so quiet that it seemed as if only their breathing could be heard as they battled it out.

After a long pause, Jiang Chacha hurriedly tried to salvage the situation by saying, "What I mean is, what I mean is that I awakened my mutant ability less than 7 months ago, not that I'm some kind of cub less than 7 months old."

After explaining, she felt like slapping herself.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, why is my mouth bald so quickly?
Sooner or later, he'll be ruined by his own stubborn mouth.

They'll argue with anything, and they'll accept anything you say.

Now look what's happened! What if he doesn't believe her flimsy explanation and forcefully drags her to get checked out?
With only 30% of your magic power, you can escape, right? You can escape, you definitely can escape, right?
Chongming used a lot of effort to shift his gaze away from her lower abdomen, stood up, and slowly walked towards Jiang Chacha.

The sound of his military boots hitting the ground rang in Jiang Chacha's ears, making her feel even more guilty and fearful. As he approached, she retreated, retreated, and retreated again.

With nowhere else to turn, she threatened, "You, surnamed Zhong, you better stop right there, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Chongming ignored her threat and continued walking without stopping until he reached her, his tall and strong body leaning towards her.

Jiang Chacha panicked and slumped onto the sofa, her breathing rapid: "You used your supernatural mental pressure on me?"

He used his supernatural mental power to soothe and calm the babies in her womb, trying to find out if they were his.

That bastard, that son of a bitch, it doesn't seem like he knew all along, it's like he was just bluffing her, he knew she would argue and respond to anything, so he caught her off guard and made her respond to his words.

Chongming lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Chacha, who was slumped on the sofa. His deep voice was hoarse as he replied, "I did not use any supernatural mental pressure on you."

She didn't use any supernatural mental pressure on her, but she could feel that the kids were very happy, comfortable, and active.

This level of activity is very similar to the feeling that came from absorbing his supernatural power to soothe him before.

Oh, she understood. As he drew closer, her heartless little ones inside her sensed him and were overjoyed.

Dad is a dog, a bastard, and the kids are little dogs, little bastards. It's infuriating that she's such a demon.

“Less than seven months.” Chongming bent down, one hand on the sofa, his golden eyes fixed on Jiang Chacha. He leaned closer to her and stated in a low, hoarse, almost cold voice: “During the competition among the 30 military academies, you were kidnapped by the Zerg. When Jiang Yicheng hit you, it was the Zerg’s distress signal.”

“A few days ago at the Royal Military Academy, you helped Huang Dazhuang, Cheng Xiaoting, Cheng Linyue and the other 7 people to calm their mental energy and suppress their agitated superpowers. They used their superpowers too aggressively, and that was the distress signal they emitted.”

"The distress signal emanating from the Capital Star 7 today was also emitted by it. Jiang Chacha, you are quite amazing. In less than two hours, you were able to traverse a distance of 3000 kilometers across the Capital Star and make it emit a distress signal."

Jiang Chacha, her hands imbued with magic, suddenly attacked him: "What are you saying? I don't understand. Get lost!"

Her movements were incredibly fast, like a blur, making it impossible for most people to dodge.

Chongming easily grabbed her wrist, pressed it against the back of the sofa, took a long step, knelt on the sofa and pressed her leg down, completely imprisoning and enveloping her under his body.

Jiang Chacha's magic power was suppressed to the point of being only 30%, leaving her no room to maneuver. Unable to break free, her heart pounded. She stretched her neck and raised her chin high, saying, "Whether I'm powerful or not is none of your business. I don't need your praise."

"Yes, I'm pregnant. So what? Can't I have a child? What law have I broken that makes Commander Chongming personally interrogate me?"

Chongming tightened his grip on her wrist: "Baby, mine..." Jiang Chacha denied without thinking: "No!"

Chongming's hoarse voice deepened: "Sui Xuanchu's?"

The babies are in her belly, so she has the advantage; she can talk nonsense.

Jiang Chacha replied, "Yes, it's his."

Chongming warned, "Your friendship isn't strong enough, and you haven't coordinated your stories. He won't take the blame for you."

I really want to smash his face and kick that serious face of his away.

Jiang Chacha, fearless and unafraid of death, retorted directly: "Whether he takes the blame or not, it's his. So what? To prove it's not his, you throw me into the superpower research institute and have your good subordinate Li Ao dissect me, take out the baby in my belly, and test if it's yours?"

Just because a demon doesn't show its power doesn't mean she's afraid of him.

Okay, she's afraid of him, afraid because she can't beat him.

But... she, a dignified demon, also has pride and dignity. She'd rather die together than let him jump on her face.

Chongming was so angry he almost laughed. He asked in a low voice with a hint of helplessness, "When did I say I was going to send you to the Institute of Supernatural Abilities and tie you to the dissection table?"

Jiang Chacha glared at him: "You surnamed Zhong, you won't admit that you wanted to send me to the supernatural abilities research institute, to the dissection table?"

"Okay, may I ask which bastard is it that saw me eating a lot and said I was sick, and is always thinking about finding me a therapist?"

"May I ask you again, which bastard dog saw me and started asking me nine out of eight questions, trying to find out how many types of superpowers I've awakened?"

Faced with Jiang Chacha's question, Chongming had a headache for a moment, his body stiffened slightly, and he finally managed to say, "Jiang Chacha, according to medical common sense, overthinking is indeed a disease."

Jiang Chacha scolded him: "You're sick, you're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick."

Chongming asked helplessly, "My whole family, including the one in your belly?"

Jiang Chacha angrily retorted, "This baby in my belly is mine, what does it have to do with you? Stop trying to make yourself look good, let me go right now and get lost!"

Compared to Jiang Chacha's irritability, Chongming's emotions were as stable as a calm, undisturbed lake.

He spoke in a calming tone, "Okay, calm down and listen to me. Let me explain. First of all, I suspect you are the female I spent the night with at the First Hotel, but I didn't smell my dragon scent on you, so I ruled you out."

"As I got to know you, I admired your performance and felt that you have unlimited potential for the future, but you can't just stop at being a comforter."

"Secondly, seeing that you eat a lot, they think you are sick and have you get a medical check-up. There are real cases of people dying from overeating and rupturing their intestines because they did not receive timely treatment."

"Finally, your performance in the competition among the thirty military academies was so outstanding that it exceeded my expectations for a candidate for Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces."

"I've asked you more than once how many superpowers you've awakened, but you won't tell me. You just act tough and try to outsmart me. So I can only keep testing you."

"The test is not about taking you to a superpower research institute to dissect you, take possession of your superpowers, and use them to benefit the masses. Rather, I want to know how many superpowers you have awakened, to develop a training plan specifically for your superpowers that is more suitable for you, and to push you toward the position of commander-in-chief!"