Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Lu Yan bent half her knees, a smile playing on her lips, yet it sent chills down the spines of anyone who looked at her.

The man swallowed nervously, stammering, "I...I'm scared...I'm scared to death if I tell you."

Lu Yan smiled and nodded, "Yeah, scare me to death, and then you two can leave."

The man glanced at the people behind her, took a deep breath, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Lu Yan's smile remained unchanged. "Nothing much, just wanted to chat with you."

"What are you going to talk about?"

Lu Yan smiled at him, "Whatever you ask about at the cotton mill and the residential compound, that's what we'll talk about."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately denied it, "I don't know what you're talking about. Why would a country bumpkin like me go to a cotton mill?"

"You're not going to tell me, are you?"

Lu Yan stood up, casually took off her hair tie, and let her long black hair fall down her back. Her expression suddenly turned fierce, and she kicked the man in the face.

The man fell straight backward, his nose went numb, and two streams of warm liquid gushed from his nostrils.

The man instinctively covered his nose to stop the bleeding, but before his hand could touch his nose, Lu Yan's foot stepped on his hand and ground it hard.

The man felt excruciating pain as his fingers were connected to his heart.

Lu Yan looked down at him. "Tell me, who sent you to the cotton mill to investigate Lu Yan?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, let go of me!"

Lu Yan squatted down, her waterfall-like hair falling down and obscuring half of her face.

She moved her foot slightly, and the man's face instantly turned deathly pale with pain.

Lu Yan lightly sliced ​​the dagger across his neck, causing the man to shudder violently. Realizing it was the back of the dagger, he breathed a slight sigh of relief, only to hear Lu Yan's cold and alluring voice a second later.

"I'll give you two choices: one, die here quietly; two, tell me honestly who sent you, and I'll pretend I never saw you tonight."

"You dare!"

Lu Yan scoffed, "Why wouldn't I dare? There are no outsiders here. I could strangle you, throw you into the river, and even if the police came, they would just say you drowned, and it would have nothing to do with me."

"Furthermore, now that I can bring you from your home without anyone noticing, I can bring your son and daughter over after you die. I want to see whether your superiors are more important or your son and daughter."

After speaking, Lu Yan stood up, moved her feet, tied her hair up, and turned to look at the trembling woman beside her.

"Sister, why don't we have a chat? When I came over, I saw your son sleeping soundly. He's your precious son, the first child you had after five daughters. You've been away for so long, he must be crying at home. Would you like me to bring him over now and comfort him?"

The woman shrank back in fright, stammering and unable to speak.

Lu Yan: "It seems you miss your son, sister. In that case, I'll bring him over with you."

After saying that, Lu Yan turned and left.

The woman turned deathly pale with fright, scrambled over and grabbed Lu Yan's leg, "I'll talk, I'll talk!"

-

Lu Yan returned at around 2 a.m.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard, her eyes suddenly welling up with tears.

Although she has only been here for a little over a month, this family has given her a warmth she has never experienced before.

She liked Jin Aiyun's forthright personality, and she liked how Jin Aiyun protected her and treated her like her own child.

She liked Zhou Yanxing, who seemed carefree but actually adored her.

She enjoyed being alone with Zhou Yanchen, even just sitting next to him without saying a word, just looking at his face was a pleasure.

Before this, she had never given her true feelings to anyone, including He Yuejin.

Because she dislikes the feeling of being abandoned.

She didn't want to feel that sense of loss when she got used to it and was suddenly kicked aside.

But now, as the Zhou family slowly wins her heart, reality is giving her a heavy blow.

Zhu Jingru investigated her, but she felt nothing.

Because Zhu Jingru was worthless in her eyes.

But why did the Zhou family investigate her?

Lu Yan's eyes felt like they had been punched hard; they were sore and swollen.

Her vision gradually blurred, and Lu Yan raised her hand, touching the scalding liquid.

They are tears.

Lu Yan lowered her head and smiled.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Lu Yan, you're just a nanny.

Isn't it normal for people to investigate you?

What are you feeling wronged about?

Didn't you come here to make money?

You've made the money, what more could you want?

Do you love me?

Large tears rolled down her cheeks, but Lu Yan wiped them away and stubbornly looked up at the moon overhead.

Lu Yan felt a momentary dizziness, her blood and qi were insufficient, her steps were unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground.

Lu Yan grabbed the door in time, rested her head on the back of her hand, and after a while, when she raised her head again, her usual smile had returned to her face.

Lu Yan tiptoed, gently opened the living room door, and went back to her room to sleep.

At that moment, Zhou Yanchen opened his eyes slowly upon hearing the sound of the door opening.

Hearing the door close, Zhou Yan frowned, closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep.

The next morning, Lu Yan and Zhou Yanchen both woke up with panda eyes.

As soon as Lu Yaguang got up, he rushed downstairs and saw Lu Yan brushing her teeth and washing her face in the yard. Like a little bird, he fluttered his arms and ran towards Lu Yan, hugging her leg and looking up at her, "Mom, when did you get back?"

Lu Yan held Lu Yaguang's hand in one hand and the toothbrush holder in the other. She put the toothbrush holder back, squatted down to be at Lu Yaguang's eye level, and asked, "You were asleep when Mom came back, so I didn't wake you. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Mom, I missed you so much I couldn't sleep all night."

Lu Yan was amused by the little guy's exaggerated tone, and pinched his little face, "Oh, you miss your mother so much."

Lu Yaguang nodded, leaned close to Lu Yan's ear and whispered, "Mom smells wonderful, but Uncle smells terrible."

As he spoke, Lu Yaguang frowned and pinched his nose in disgust.

Lu Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhou Yanxing stood behind him with his hands on his hips, "Lu Yaguang, how dare you complain? You put your foot on my mouth, and when I called you, you didn't wake up. How dare you say you didn't sleep all night?"

Lu Yaguang tried to deny it, saying, "Mom, I didn't."

Lu Yan stood up, pulled Lu Yaguang close to her, and gave Zhou Yan a distant smile.

"Fourth Young Master, I'm so sorry to have troubled you last night."

As soon as Zhou Yanchen came out, he heard Lu Yan's seemingly polite but actually distant words.

He frowned, looked up at Lu Yan, and found that her expression was just as calm and aloof as when she first arrived.